Post by Skippy Squirrel on Jul 15, 2014 18:24:04 GMT
"Quote"
"Okay, class the key thing to remember, you must always know that the first rule about fetching is always know where the stick is going before it's thrown. Definitely, Definitely know where the stick is gonna be thrown.
Name
Runt
IMAGE (Required)
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Class Taught:Fetching 101
Age: Early 20's!
Skills:
His loyalty to Rita, His energy,
Weaknesses:
His doofiness/silliness.
Friends:
Rita
Family:
NA
Enemies:
Anyone who picks on Rita or him.
Brief History:
Runt had been through a bunch of homes and more often than not he'd be thrown out of a house for one reason or another. Mostly for tearing apart something, or knocking something over. Runt wound up in the dog pound yet again, but, this time he had met someone new. That was when he met a cat named Rita. Now, Runt with his doofy attitude and silliness never realized that Rita was a cat. He always thought she was a dog just like him....Well, maybe not just like him. But, he always thought she was a dog. When Runt had woken up to find Rita gone, his first instinct was that his friend was taken away from him to go to the pound, but, why wouldn't the dog catcher have taken him as well? A little bit later that day he had received a letter to teach Fetching in the school. Runt was overjoyed, this was one of the things that he could really be good at. (That is if anyone ever came to the class to begin with) That, aside Runt was thrilled and was on his way still not realizing that that was where Rita went off too.
Skills:
His loyalty to Rita, His energy,
Weaknesses:
His doofiness/silliness.
Friends:
Rita
Family:
NA
Enemies:
Anyone who picks on Rita or him.
Brief History:
Runt had been through a bunch of homes and more often than not he'd be thrown out of a house for one reason or another. Mostly for tearing apart something, or knocking something over. Runt wound up in the dog pound yet again, but, this time he had met someone new. That was when he met a cat named Rita. Now, Runt with his doofy attitude and silliness never realized that Rita was a cat. He always thought she was a dog just like him....Well, maybe not just like him. But, he always thought she was a dog. When Runt had woken up to find Rita gone, his first instinct was that his friend was taken away from him to go to the pound, but, why wouldn't the dog catcher have taken him as well? A little bit later that day he had received a letter to teach Fetching in the school. Runt was overjoyed, this was one of the things that he could really be good at. (That is if anyone ever came to the class to begin with) That, aside Runt was thrilled and was on his way still not realizing that that was where Rita went off too.
