Post by fell on Jul 21, 2008 1:11:10 GMT -5
Name: Junia
Gender: Female, in tact.
Age: 3 years
Breed: Doberman pinscher
*Stray or Domestic*: Domestic
Personality:
On the outside, Junia is completely stuck up and a snob. She’s use to getting what she wants, whenever, no matter what it is. Being a police dog, she’s constantly praised and spoiled like the little pretty perfect princess she is. Well, at least she makes it look like she’s a perfect sweetheart princess. To the humans, she’s loyal, and does as they wish. They praise her, and spoil the girl pure rotten. This girl doesn’t eat Kibbles and Bits, she eats high-class dog food along with bones from steaks, and bits of human food at every meal.
Get in the girls way, and expect to get knocked over. She doesn’t take no for an answer, and knows just how to get what she wants. Some may call her manipulative, and she’s just fine with being labeled as such. If someone threatens her crown, she’ll personally make sure they somehow get too injured to work for a good few days. Maybe even a week, it just depends on how much of a threat they make themselves to her and if they bow down to her after a good bite or two. Make yourself a threat, and prepare to get taken out in the dead of night. Cheap shots are something the female is particularly in favor of.
The girl is just as bad as her brother when it comes to being down right psychotic. She normally keeps it hidden, out of plain sight unlike Junius. When its unleashed though, be prepared. She doesn’t care how injured she gets, as long as the other dog ends up dead before she does. There is little that Junia actually fears in life, which is probably one of the things that makes her so courageous and a top-notch police dog.
When it comes to humans, she has a love-hate relationship with them. For the humans she doesn’t know, she hates them with an undying passion. All she sees in them is the possibility for betrayal. When it comes to her human partner, she’d probably lay down her life for the human. He’s probably the only one she will ever trust. The others can all rot and die for all Junia cares. The little kids annoy her the most though, with the way they run up and slap her on the head, laughing and spitting slobber in her face. Disgusting creatures..if only she could rip out their throats and get away with it..
The girl can be a bit of a spazz at times, though. She’s arrogant, along with being a full on bitch. One second she can be quiet, and the next she’ll be flipping over something that earlier, or even a day or so ago. She tends to twitch at times, and shout randomly at inanimate objects that she thinks are looking down at her or getting all up in her business. She has a thing for talking to you like you’re lower than her, and in her eyes, everyone is. When you get on her bad side, she’ll wail on you, and proceed to talk to you like the humans speak to their pups.
History: The first thing that Junia could remember was being born into a mess of disgusting mess and horrible smells. The smells that burned her tender nose. Being born in a puppy mill was far from flattering. Sharing a small cage with her mother and brothers and sisters was far from a luxury dog house. It only lasted a few very long weeks though. As soon as they were weaned, they were all moved to a new cage, but it was just as disgusting as the first.
Soon, Junia was taken away and she soon found herself in a new cage, with one of her other sisters. This one was fairly clean, and there was always humans coming by and tapping on the glass as she tried to sleep. The awful banging hurt her ears terribly. Every now and then, she was dragged out of the cage and taken into a small pen where little humans would slap her in the head and talk nonsense to her. A week passed, and her other sister was bought and taken away, leaving Junia in the pet shop by herself. It was a boring situation, and quite lonely at that. After another two weeks, a lady came and took a special interest in the red Doberman, and quickly bought her.
It wasn’t meant to be though, the lady soon discovered that owning a puppy under a year old was way too much of a hassle. There were always new holes in the yard, and she had become an escape artist. Shoes got destroyed, and the furniture got torn to bits. On a good day, the lady wouldn’t find a nice present on the carpet in the mornings. She didn’t know how to train the destructive creature. From a friend, she learned of a police academy that was in search of young dogs to train as service dogs. Eagerly, she rushed her dog off to the academy, and got rid of her as fast as possible.
Under the watchful eye of her new partner, Junia was put into shape and taught all the tricks of the trade. There was always a new challenge, and she loved every second of it. There was always a dog to beat at something, and she always strived to do her best and get rewarded. The police officer decided to take Junia home, and let her stay at his house with him to keep him company. He lived by himself, and Junia proved to be a nice companion. She didn’t destroy things anymore, since she had a great deal of respect for the man, unlike the foolish girl she lived with before.
As a result, the dog got spoiled rotten in between training at the academy. The human spoiled her with treats, nice collars, and let her sleep on the end of the bed with him at night. As a result, she became more stuck up than ever, and a small ego began to emerge. The ego only grew as she aged, learned, and came to be one of the top dogs in the police force. Winning was something she strived for, in made the human happy, and thus, she got more pampered. Life is well, in her eyes at least.
Other: BUWAHAHAHA. You’re all in for it now. Suckers. >=]
Gender: Female, in tact.
Age: 3 years
Breed: Doberman pinscher
*Stray or Domestic*: Domestic
Personality:
On the outside, Junia is completely stuck up and a snob. She’s use to getting what she wants, whenever, no matter what it is. Being a police dog, she’s constantly praised and spoiled like the little pretty perfect princess she is. Well, at least she makes it look like she’s a perfect sweetheart princess. To the humans, she’s loyal, and does as they wish. They praise her, and spoil the girl pure rotten. This girl doesn’t eat Kibbles and Bits, she eats high-class dog food along with bones from steaks, and bits of human food at every meal.
Get in the girls way, and expect to get knocked over. She doesn’t take no for an answer, and knows just how to get what she wants. Some may call her manipulative, and she’s just fine with being labeled as such. If someone threatens her crown, she’ll personally make sure they somehow get too injured to work for a good few days. Maybe even a week, it just depends on how much of a threat they make themselves to her and if they bow down to her after a good bite or two. Make yourself a threat, and prepare to get taken out in the dead of night. Cheap shots are something the female is particularly in favor of.
The girl is just as bad as her brother when it comes to being down right psychotic. She normally keeps it hidden, out of plain sight unlike Junius. When its unleashed though, be prepared. She doesn’t care how injured she gets, as long as the other dog ends up dead before she does. There is little that Junia actually fears in life, which is probably one of the things that makes her so courageous and a top-notch police dog.
When it comes to humans, she has a love-hate relationship with them. For the humans she doesn’t know, she hates them with an undying passion. All she sees in them is the possibility for betrayal. When it comes to her human partner, she’d probably lay down her life for the human. He’s probably the only one she will ever trust. The others can all rot and die for all Junia cares. The little kids annoy her the most though, with the way they run up and slap her on the head, laughing and spitting slobber in her face. Disgusting creatures..if only she could rip out their throats and get away with it..
The girl can be a bit of a spazz at times, though. She’s arrogant, along with being a full on bitch. One second she can be quiet, and the next she’ll be flipping over something that earlier, or even a day or so ago. She tends to twitch at times, and shout randomly at inanimate objects that she thinks are looking down at her or getting all up in her business. She has a thing for talking to you like you’re lower than her, and in her eyes, everyone is. When you get on her bad side, she’ll wail on you, and proceed to talk to you like the humans speak to their pups.
History: The first thing that Junia could remember was being born into a mess of disgusting mess and horrible smells. The smells that burned her tender nose. Being born in a puppy mill was far from flattering. Sharing a small cage with her mother and brothers and sisters was far from a luxury dog house. It only lasted a few very long weeks though. As soon as they were weaned, they were all moved to a new cage, but it was just as disgusting as the first.
Soon, Junia was taken away and she soon found herself in a new cage, with one of her other sisters. This one was fairly clean, and there was always humans coming by and tapping on the glass as she tried to sleep. The awful banging hurt her ears terribly. Every now and then, she was dragged out of the cage and taken into a small pen where little humans would slap her in the head and talk nonsense to her. A week passed, and her other sister was bought and taken away, leaving Junia in the pet shop by herself. It was a boring situation, and quite lonely at that. After another two weeks, a lady came and took a special interest in the red Doberman, and quickly bought her.
It wasn’t meant to be though, the lady soon discovered that owning a puppy under a year old was way too much of a hassle. There were always new holes in the yard, and she had become an escape artist. Shoes got destroyed, and the furniture got torn to bits. On a good day, the lady wouldn’t find a nice present on the carpet in the mornings. She didn’t know how to train the destructive creature. From a friend, she learned of a police academy that was in search of young dogs to train as service dogs. Eagerly, she rushed her dog off to the academy, and got rid of her as fast as possible.
Under the watchful eye of her new partner, Junia was put into shape and taught all the tricks of the trade. There was always a new challenge, and she loved every second of it. There was always a dog to beat at something, and she always strived to do her best and get rewarded. The police officer decided to take Junia home, and let her stay at his house with him to keep him company. He lived by himself, and Junia proved to be a nice companion. She didn’t destroy things anymore, since she had a great deal of respect for the man, unlike the foolish girl she lived with before.
As a result, the dog got spoiled rotten in between training at the academy. The human spoiled her with treats, nice collars, and let her sleep on the end of the bed with him at night. As a result, she became more stuck up than ever, and a small ego began to emerge. The ego only grew as she aged, learned, and came to be one of the top dogs in the police force. Winning was something she strived for, in made the human happy, and thus, she got more pampered. Life is well, in her eyes at least.
Other: BUWAHAHAHA. You’re all in for it now. Suckers. >=]