Mutt
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If you give Mutt a job he does it, and he does it well. No matter the case, he gets it done. He’d much rather stick to himself than running errands for other dogs, but if it benefits him, he’ll do it. He hasn’t met his match so far, and he doesn’t intend to any time soon.
Mutt adapts quickly to his circumstances, he has to. There isn’t any other option for him. He can live just about anywhere, and for the most part work with just anyone, even if he’d rather just work by himself.
Mutt is rather protective of what he deems “his”. Whether this is food, an object, or hell, even another dog (unlikely but still) he is bound to defend it for all his worth.
The boy can’t seem to care one way or the other on most things. If it doesn’t directly involve him or something he is interested in then it doesn’t matter.
Mutt isn’t the type of guy to joke around, nor does he appreciate others trying to bullshit him. Most of his interactions are strictly business and he doesn’t intend on them becoming more. Although he does have a sense of humor, it is hard for anyone to make him laugh. Those that can make him laugh stay in his mind longer than he would like. Most of his jokes come off as dry or rude.
Mutt knows the value in waiting. Waiting for an opening, or waiting for a better opportunity. He has his limits when he comes to other dogs, but for the most part he can keep his cool when it comes to teamwork.
All bets are off when Mutt is on his own. He is extremely territorial and experiences resource and food guarding. Don’t touch his stuff, don’t get on his bad side, and you’ll be ok. Piss him off and he isn’t afraid of showing his teeth. This applies to jobs as well as possible targets to rob. He saw them first, so they’re his.Being a thief himself, he recognises when others are using him just so they can take from him and he does not take kindly to that. He is known to start shit with pets especially because of their close ties to humans (which he dislikes).
Mutt is deeply untrusting. Outside of possible jobs with others he sees no benefit in interacting with others unless they have something he wants. It’s him vs. the world and it’s difficult for him to see the good in others due to being screwed over so many times when he was younger.
To a lesser extent, Mutt is manipulative. Mostly towards pets and farm dogs as they have the most to give. Strays and Junkyard dogs have less so it isn’t worth it to try and get anything from them.
- Meat
- Food in general
- Getting what he wants
- Social interaction
- Humans
- Being lied to
- Both ears are torn
- Pink under eyes are tear stains
- A bit scruffy but not fluffy
- Doesn’t know what kind of dog he is
- Food motivated.
- The boy can B I T E, so keep clear of his mouth at all costs.
- Fight you
- Rob you blind
- Kill kill kill kill
Mutt was born a stray, as were his parents, and their parents, and so on. He’s so mixed up nobody can really tell what he is, and neither can he, nor does he care to be honest. A dog’s a dog, and that’s that.
The only surviving pup of his litter, Mutt was raised by his mother, his father nowhere to be found, rumor is he got hit by a truck before Mutt was born, but nobody really knows. His other siblings from previous litters? Unknown. He isn’t even sure if he's got any. Nobody’s ever mentioned them and he never cared to ask.
His mom was good to him, taught him how to live wherever he could and take whatever he got. She never named him, as they were never emotionally close as she didn’t want to become attached to him, but Mutt didn’t mind, in fact he didn’t really seem to care. A running theme in his life.
Eventually his mom was taken to the pound, and presumably euthanised, leaving Mutt by himself. He struggled to get by, doing what he had to to survive, until one day he landed up in the wrong territory.
A beauceron mix named Sangre ran the pack that lived there, and he didn’t like his resources being used without his permission. Mutt had a choice, get ripped apart by Sangre and his dogs or join ‘em.
Easy choice.
Sangre taught him how to steal and how to fight. Those are skills he never forgot. He also learned how to avoid humans wherever possible. However, Sangre didn’t take Mutt in out of the goodness of his heart. Mutt was here to work. And work he did. Mostly stealing things off of humans as he was deemed “too ugly” to get supplies through begging, and he was good at what he did. Eventually over a year, Mutt made the mistake of trusting the pack… and it came back to bite him.
Respect was hard to come by in Sangre’s pack, and all of the members made sure to let Mutt know that. Sincere generosity was scarce as well. Nobody shared anything with anybody. You wanted something, you had to take it. You wanted to keep something, you had to protect it, sometimes with your life. Above all, Sangre’s words were final. If the beauceron wanted something, he got it.
This became routine and slowly he gained the other member’s respect. Being the youngest, and incidentally the smallest, he was able to steal with ease, something that was respectable in the eyes of the other members. Not only that but he was able to hold his own, which was imperative as the pack had beef with other stray dog packs.
If Mutt wasn’t stealing, he was fighting. And when he wasn’t fighting he was defending whatever scraps he was able to snag. This is just how his life was. And who was he to question it? He got through life this far, so it must be ok, right?
Life got more frustrating as he got older. There were even more stray dogs than before and animal control sightings were on the rise. It was getting increasingly difficult to avoid both humans and non members.
What’s worse is that most other dogs weren't too friendly.
The increase in strays started to make Sangre anxious. Fearing that another pack may try to take his, admittedly small territory, he decided that scouting out more land was what was needed. It was all hands on deck, and everyone knew their job.
When out scouting, the pack ran into trouble with some other dogs.
Just their luck, it was one of the packs that Sangre was beefing with. Naturally a fight broke out. Mutt came out with a broken leg and some broken ribs. Sangre left him to die. He didn’t even say goodbye. In fact, he left all that were injured to die. And most of them did.
Mutt almost died too, however, out of spite he managed to crawl near a road before he blacked out. When he woke up. He was in an unfamiliar place.
Humans everywhere. He didn’t trust any of them, but what could he do? He was locked up in a cage after all. The humans did strange things to him and made him eat food that tasted funny.They wrapped up his leg in some type of material and put a weird object on his neck which prevented him from biting at his now wrapped up paw. Time passed and his leg and ribs healed.Eventually he was moved from that building and locked in a cage in another. He never saw those humans that wrapped him up ever again.
He never trusted any of the humans that tended to him. Not even when they fed him. He never let them touch him.
It seemed like he would be locked up forever if not for some new humans that took them home with them and made the mistake of leaving him tied up outside. Easy way to escape really, they didn’t even have a collar on him. He chewed through the rope and escaped. Mutt ran as far as he could for what seemed like days. His running led him to Canidale.
No longer injured, he wanders the streets and wilderness of Canidale, doing whatever it takes to survive. He may be a stray now but he hears that the junkyard has a nice warm couch to sleep in…
- Stray pup joins a gang.
- Said pup grows up to be a theif.
- Gang fight ensues and Mutt almost dies.
- Escapes from his new humans and now wanders around Canidale.
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