ACCEPTED - Wednesday (Stray)

[Maybe ♫]

Name: Wednesday
Gender: Female, in-tact
Age: Three
Breed: Belgian Tervuren
Stray or Domestic: Stray
Personality: Fierce. A hard-ass. Wednesday is not the dog to mess with. She is rabidly loyal and would do anything for her pack, even lay down her own life. Other than that, she is a bit conceited, arrogant, and rash. A true fighter at heart, the Tervuren will not shy away from getting into a brawl, no matter how much blood her opponent has spilled. She is reserved and never shares her feelings with anyone, and she had a fierce hatred for pets. She puts up this hard, tough front to hide her emotions, so she hardly ever shows fear or appreciation. Will there be someone who can knock down that mental and emotional wall? Doubtfully.
History: Abandoned at birth in a dark alley, a human child found her and nursed her back to health. Growing up with a family is a privelege most dogs don't take advantage of, because they don't know how hard life is without one. Finally, she learned to trust these humans, and she finally realized that not everyone would just up and leave her, like her mother did. But one day the little girl got sick, and Harlow's climate was much too cold for her, so the family moved to Florida. They didn't take Wednesday, who they had named Jinx, with them. They left her at a farm, to help guard the livestock. But the poor young dog couldn't trust anyone. One day, the farmer tried to pat her head, and she snarled and almost bit off his fingers. so the next morning, he tied her to a fence and shot at her with a shotgun. Writing and spinning, the bullet missed her temple by inches, and lodged itself in the fence post behind her. Wide-eyed with fear, the dog wriggled so hard that she slipped her collar, and she darted off. After fleeing that near-death encounter, the canine vowed never to trust humans again. When she came to the pack, Darthyn accepted her with open arms, but the now nameless dog couldn't tell him her name. Jinx was the name her humans gave her, and she had sworn never to trust them again. Now she had no name, so, not letting the alpha know that she has struggling to think of something, she coughed and blurted out "Wednesday", because that's what day it was.
Other: Screw the stray ban, I'm the admin.