[Thank you. x3 I'll start catching up with what's happening so far so that I know where I want to start, if my profiles look okay that is ^^]
[ Username ]: wolfpuppies
[ Name ]: Bailey
[ Age ]: 2 years
[ Gender ]: Male
[ Breed ]: Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever
[ Picture ]: [to the right]
His eyes are a hue, barely lighter than his coat. His ears are tipped in white.
[ Personality ]: Bailey is a slightly withdrawn, mistrustful dog. While he won't quickly bond to just anyone, he stays loyal to those he's come to trust. This former pet, who used to be open and joyful, is now short-tempered and harsh. He doesn't often sugarcoat what he says, but rather speaks his mind and what he considers to be the cold-hard truth of things.
However, Bailey does have a sweet side, that not many get to see. He's very gentle and loving toward pups of any kind - having grown a soft spot for them after looking after one for so long. Bailey is very protective of young canines, readily defending them against whatever he considers to be a threat.
[ Crush ]: None currently
[ History ]: Bailey grew up as a hunter's companion. As his breed name suggests, he flushed waterfowl from land and water before retrieving them - once shot - for his master. He grew up happily, being loved by and giving it back tenfold to the humans he lived with. Shortly before he turned a year old, his owners took in a Labrador Retriever puppy and he helped in raising the sweet pooch.
A few weeks after the Lab turned four months old, Bailey was taken out for a ride and was dumped on the side of the road. His owners left him to his own devices, after just a pat on the head and a murmured farewell, with only his training and his collar to remember them by. The male has been on his own for nearly a year and has been able to survive by luck and sheer will so far. He's wondering if there's anything worth it in the world left or if he should just give up - like his owners did with him.
[ Other] : Nothing~
[ Username ]: wolfpuppies
[ Name ]: Pebble
[ Age ]: 1 year and 6 months
[ Gender ]: Female
[ Breed ]: wolf
[ Picture ]: [below]
She has dark brown eyes with light golden accents in them. Her paws and tail tip are a dark gray/black like the fur on her scruff and neck.
[ Personality ]: Pebble is an inquisitive wolf who enjoys learning new things. She's a sweet canine, one who wishes for those around her to be just as happy as she is. While her bubbly and slightly dense demeanor sometimes can deceive others into thinking she's just a naive pup, Pebble can be quite insightful. She's also not one to push around. When she finally gets angry, the young wolf can become quite fierce in words and actions. However, most of the time Pebble is the happy-go-lucky peacekeeper within her pack and toward those around her.
[ Crush ]: None currently
[ History ]: Pebble was born to the leading wolves of the pack, as is usual to for wild wolves. She grew up watching her weaker siblings succumb to illness during a harder time, with her young body nearly failing as well. Yet she managed to pull through and became the sole offspring of her parents litter. As she grew up, she was indulged and well taken care of - since there was no competition from littermates for food or affection.
However, now Pebble is being forgotten about more and more as the alpha female - her mother - prepares to give birth to the next litter. Rather than stick around and help, the young female is indulging her curiosity and exploring her home territory farther and farther away from the den site.
[ Other] : Nothing~
