Yager
Name: Yager
Breed: Vizsla
Status: Stray
Mate: N/A; crushing on Montgomery
Pups: Dawson and Shelby
Parents: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Likes: Dawson, fish, learning
Dislikes: Humans, Rifle, insults, Shebly
Personality: Loving, demonstrative, gentle (now). Yager feels ignored and is very sly, sleek, and shy. She is terrified of humans. She is also very ignorant towards males and believes in love at first sight, she is sensitive and takes everything personally.
History: Home wrecker or so her past owners had believed when they first acquired Yager. They often ignored her and left her locked up in a cramped kennel. Her masters were never home so she suffered a great amount of separation anxiety. When they did let her out of her kennel she often jumped all over them and sometimes accidentally hurting their toddler. They thought they could train this out of her but they still didn't give her the attention she needed.
One day they had taken her out of her kennel and she tackled the toddler and he broke his arm on the counter. after that incident her masters had decided to get rid of her. At first they had her up for adoption after waiting for about a month they just decided to dump her. Alone on the cold streets Yager survived only on the fish that fishermen accidentally dropped on the docks. Yager lived like this for monthes until the new fisherman in the crew saw her try and take a fish so her ran up and kicked her in the face.
She didn't know where else she could find food on her own she would have to join up with one of her least favorite male dog arond town. Rifle. He is always offering her to go get something to eat and treats her like she is his property. Since Yager had no where else to turn to she ended up finding him. They spent a few weeks together until he forced her to be his mate.
She got pregnant and when Rifle found out he left her fearing the thought of being a mom. She then gave birth to Dawson and Shelby. Yager raised Dawson and Shelby the best she could and taught them while teaching herself how to survive the streets.
Dawson grew older and eventually felt bad for his mom and took the job of being the man of the family and swore if he ever met his father he would kill him. Shelby didn't really care for her mother all she really did was fawn over Dawson and got in the way. Both preteens though eventually did leave their mother.
Shelby mated off imediatly which shocked Yager. She warned her daughter of what love really was and not just attraction. Shelby from then on resented her mother and had a litter of pups. Yager only got to see them when Shelby wasn't there, which was a lot really. Ferbi seemed to do the bulk of the parenting.
As her grandchildren grew Yager felt lonely again and would visit her son more and more oftern. On her way there one morning she met a male younger than her and he looked to be younger than her son. Maybe even the same age as her grandson! He smiled and started to joke around with her. Yager giggled and felt a connection she never felt before. She liked this boy...
Breed: Vizsla
Status: Stray
Mate: N/A; crushing on Montgomery
Pups: Dawson and Shelby
Parents: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Likes: Dawson, fish, learning
Dislikes: Humans, Rifle, insults, Shebly
Personality: Loving, demonstrative, gentle (now). Yager feels ignored and is very sly, sleek, and shy. She is terrified of humans. She is also very ignorant towards males and believes in love at first sight, she is sensitive and takes everything personally.
History: Home wrecker or so her past owners had believed when they first acquired Yager. They often ignored her and left her locked up in a cramped kennel. Her masters were never home so she suffered a great amount of separation anxiety. When they did let her out of her kennel she often jumped all over them and sometimes accidentally hurting their toddler. They thought they could train this out of her but they still didn't give her the attention she needed.
One day they had taken her out of her kennel and she tackled the toddler and he broke his arm on the counter. after that incident her masters had decided to get rid of her. At first they had her up for adoption after waiting for about a month they just decided to dump her. Alone on the cold streets Yager survived only on the fish that fishermen accidentally dropped on the docks. Yager lived like this for monthes until the new fisherman in the crew saw her try and take a fish so her ran up and kicked her in the face.
She didn't know where else she could find food on her own she would have to join up with one of her least favorite male dog arond town. Rifle. He is always offering her to go get something to eat and treats her like she is his property. Since Yager had no where else to turn to she ended up finding him. They spent a few weeks together until he forced her to be his mate.
She got pregnant and when Rifle found out he left her fearing the thought of being a mom. She then gave birth to Dawson and Shelby. Yager raised Dawson and Shelby the best she could and taught them while teaching herself how to survive the streets.
Dawson grew older and eventually felt bad for his mom and took the job of being the man of the family and swore if he ever met his father he would kill him. Shelby didn't really care for her mother all she really did was fawn over Dawson and got in the way. Both preteens though eventually did leave their mother.
Shelby mated off imediatly which shocked Yager. She warned her daughter of what love really was and not just attraction. Shelby from then on resented her mother and had a litter of pups. Yager only got to see them when Shelby wasn't there, which was a lot really. Ferbi seemed to do the bulk of the parenting.
As her grandchildren grew Yager felt lonely again and would visit her son more and more oftern. On her way there one morning she met a male younger than her and he looked to be younger than her son. Maybe even the same age as her grandson! He smiled and started to joke around with her. Yager giggled and felt a connection she never felt before. She liked this boy...