Territorial (Stray Dog RP accepting)

[Akachi's Nightmare]

“I have faults enough, but they are not, I hope, of understanding. My temper I dare not vouch for. It is, I believe, too little yielding— certainly too little for the convenience of the world. I cannot forget the follies and vices of other so soon as I ought, nor their offenses against myself. My feelings are not puffed about with every attempt to move them. My temper would perhaps be called resentful. My good opinion once lost, is lost forever.”

The Basics
Name
"My name, if you dare ask, is Octavia, which is latin for "The eighth." Fitting, because I was the eighth born in the litter of nine. No, it is not a girls name. Dear goodness, some canines, so unintelligent. In case you were wondering, it's pronounced Ock-Tave-Ee-Uh. Get that? Good."
Age
"I am not sure whether to feel insulted or not. I am four years old, quite a comfortable age if you ask me. Not too old, but old enough to be respected."
Gender
"I am definitely insulted now. I am clearly a male. This doesn't have to do with my name, I hope?"
Looks
Octavia has long, silky fur that is soft to the touch. His pattern is "Blue Merle", which is a blue gray with darker shaded spots, also having a white undercoat. He has a rather strong build, and long legs. He has beautiful blue eyes, from his husky heritage, he has an almost lithe build, however strong it may be. He has a long, fluffy tail. Unlike most aussies. He has a british accent because of his past humans.

Other
Rank
Pack Dog
Personality
This blue merle Aussie-Husky mix is a snob when you first meet him, because his owners were british high class humans, their personalities rubbed off on him. He is often making subtle rude comments, to down others and put himself higher. He rarely laughs, and prefers to be left alone most of the time, but not all of the time. Although it is hard to get to know him, if you try hard enough, he will too. He is loyal when you get to know him, he will use his verbal insults to defend you, and if needed, his fangs. When you get to know him he is a sweet and loyal brute, who will defend his friends with his life.

When needing to make a decision he will definately spend a few minutes or seconds thinking about it, making sure it would not hurt anyone, or himself. He is very bold and not afraid to speak his mind. He doesn't speak usually unless spoken to, unless a remark is just asking to be made. His fighting style is deeply tied into his heritage, he's a team player when it comes to fighting. He herds his enemies, then helps his comrades fight them.
Crush
"I'm afraid not. A dog must have high standards. Correct?"
History
"As a puppy I was born into a litter of nine. Being the eighth born, my parents took to calling me Octavia. After about nine weeks with my parents I was put up for adoption. I was adopted by a husband and wife with strange accents. I had to be shipped somewhere. After I arrived I realized that I liked these humans, they treated me nicely, and fed me. After a few months of learning basic commands they began show training. I was a champion. I got several first place ribbons, but then...Something happened, catastrophes began to strike, I went for a walk one night to clear my mind, then the earth began to tremble, I hid in the forest for a few hours until it ended. I came back home to see my humans, but then...I saw it. My house completely was gone. A pile of rubble, I looked for my humans, I saw it, an ambulance was carrying them away. They were dead. I met this group of canines, I'm sticking with them for now.

Family

Parents
Unknown
Siblings
Eight siblings, all died.
Mate
None
Offspring
None

(( Accepted ))

[Fluffy95]

Belle cocked her head to the side slightly. "It's Belle. And that's my friend, Malaila," she said, motioning to her companion with her nose. She say down in the dust, still smelling salty chips on her muzzle. "What's yours, if I may ask?" Belle stretched her nose out to get a better whiff of this dog. SHe wanted to remember her smell so she didn't mistake her for a squirrel again in the future.

[ordinary people]

She smiled, "my names Mala, nice meeting you. Want some food?" she reached under the car and gabbed a small piece of a burger that she was eating before and dropped it at Belles paws and sniffed her...

[Fluffy95]

Belle wagged her stub-tail and sniffed the burger. She glanced back at Malaila and then at the food. She wanted to share but there was really only enough for one bite. She was torn, and confusion poured over her face for a second before a solution presented itself in her mind. "Nah, I just ate. You should have it, she insisted and nudged it back to Mala with her paw.

[ordinary people]

"Well thanks," she pushed it back under the car for later, she wagged her long tail, you could hear it on the floor but she didnt mind "how are you doing out here" she asked happily but then looked around to make sure all possible dangers arnt around

[Arche]

Jakoby nodded, "Food would be nice," he said. He sniffed the air, catching no scent. A thought crossed his mind, "Would there happen to be mushrooms around here?" He said, nearly quivering with excitement. He remembered that Niixten had taught him a common trick that foxes used. Simply disguise your scent, who would run from a mushroom? He had said.

[GoldenSpice]

(Hey, was I accepted? Post on page 17 Thanks )

[cup of cocoa]

w i l l o w
"Mushrooms?" Willow repeated in surprise. Without another word, she walked over to a patch of grass and began to reluctantly dig. After a few minutes, it could be seen that she had unearthed some mushrooms. "Here is some, but what do you need them for?" she inquired, tilting her head in confusion.

[Arche]

Jakoby grinned. He walked passed Willow and rolled in them, disguising his scent. He gave her a mischievous grin, "Why would mice run from mushrooms?"

[cup of cocoa]

w i l l o w
Willow remained silent, pondering over his words. Then she gave a small gasp of wonder. "Your right! I get it now," she replied excitedly. She then rolled into the mushrooms. She was amazed at how quickly the strong odor of the mushrooms masked her scent. "That's pretty cool," she murmured, her tone still excited.