Valerius [male]

[gent]

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[rs=2]	Name: Valerius Nickname: nicknames Age: 6 years Gender: male Sexuality: Celibate Breed: Scottish Deerhound Pack: Miri Pack Bought Items: None Likes: 1. Long strolls in the wood's 2. Hunting deer 3. Playing tag 4. Running through the woods 5. Water Dislikes: 1. Wolves and bears 2. Not able to get deer 3. Fire 4. Arrogant other dogs Fears: 1. Fire 2. Crops/Whips 3. Kibble Dreams: To once be able to run freely with out worring about other dog's attacking them. World peace and true happiness in the realm of dog's and humans. He doesn't wish to return to his master which was his best friend. An also wishes to have a old woman to retire with but doesn't want it completely hesitant because of his age. Overall Personality: Valerius is a dignified Scottish Deerhound. He is unlikely to fetch a ball or play tug-of-war, he would rather hunt animals or games. He is calm, graceful, and undemanding. He does not like to be mauled or clutched at; he tend to move away from too much overt physicalness. Valerius is a horrible guard dog but is great with hunting, fishing or gathering food for his lonely gang of mutts. He is old still but able to move with lithe, wanting to do these things. He is sometimes regarded as pacist or even grumpy to others that bother him while he sleeps. Valerius like to be around other large dogs, but is a serious chasers of anything that runs, including cats and tiny dogs. He is mildly stubborn and independent, but is also sweet and sensitive dog. His general temperment with human's is dislike but enjoys the company to be praised and worship. History: Valerius started his life in a kennel, his father and mother was sold before he was born only leaving pup's to the kennel owner. He was one of the larger dog's able to walk and see before the other's. His brother's and sister's couldn't keep up to Valerius at all, his natural hunting skills and tracking skills where fairly well. He was hunting squirrels by the age of 1. These talents where seen by a hunter which hunted repeatedly for a bunch of different games. The hunter bought Valerius for a miseryly 200 dollars, the kennel owner didn't know how much Valerius could actually be. Soon after entering the hunter's family going hunting every day or every two to three day's until the male hunter began to drink and abandon poor Valerius to his own will. The female of the house was careless enough to leave the door open. 3 year old Valerius bolted out into the wood's leaving the family behind completely. Valerius know wild Valerius is out hunting twenty four seven able to take down squirrels or rabbits quickly eating them because he proffered wild game or raw meat over the kibble which he ate before hand. He has ran from bears which almost killed him or wolves which kept him away from larger game. Role-playing Sample: Deep in the wood's in a narrow burrow which was dog by a large sight hound which fit him well, the dog which name was Valerius sighed as he smelled the wilderness. He started to crawl out sniffing the ground as he moved smelling for breakfast which was late morning, the birds where chirping know Valerius hearing them. Valerius crawled out into the sunlight giving a stretch leaning his foreleg's forward to lean his head into the ground, he gave a doggy smile as he started to trot down to the nearby river. He leaned his long leg's down so he can lap up several drop's of water, his maul of a beard had gotten wet but Valerius shook it off with a full body shake. Smelling the wind the smell of a turkey could be wafted past teh nose of Valerius, he smelt of the wilderness and most game didn't really notice him till he was on them but he stayed down wind till the very last minute before his trot turned into a gallop then a full on sprint. He lunged forward taking the turkey's neck in his mouth the instant he felt the feather's of the neck he snapped it with a tug. Valerius ran away from the kill sight back to his den which was still free from most other animal's. He crawled into his burrow and feathered the turkey removing most of feather's, once feather he ate the whole turkey in seconds leaving the bones and feather's in his burrow. He finally curled up laying in the feather's feeling all filled.
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