Lucky a Ausie

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NAME: Lucky
NICKNAME: Luck
GENDER: Male
AGE: Three years old
SPECIES: Red merle australian shepherd
RANK: Food scout
ROLEPLAY: Stray dog rp
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PERSONALITY: Lucky is hyper, loyal, and has loads of energy, he can run fast and he has lots of stamina. He is a wary dog and doesnt trust others easily, he has become independent and quiet, he very rarely talks and he is extremly intelligant, constantly thinking of the right moves to pull and he can hardly ever sit still
LIKES: Running, jumping, swimming, digging, herding, working, and scavenging food
DISLIKES: sitting still, doing nothing, sleeping, and rats
SKILLS: He can run fast and he has lots of stamina, his hearing is excelent and his legs are strong
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HISTORY: Lucky was born on a farm with his one master and many other herding dogs. He was taught how to herd sheep, cattle, and sometimes chickens. He was a excelent herding dog and herding excited him, he loved his work. Unfortunetly when he was nine months old the farmer had to move and he couldnt take his valuable herding dogs with him, all of the dogs were sold as farm dogs or pets around the state. Lucky ended up as a pet which displeased him. He was cooped up inside all day with the young woman who bought him and he was extremly unhappy, he quite eating and he started chewing on everything and darting around the small house out of boredom. The women noticed he wasnt happy and seeked help(she wasnt happy iehter, she thought he was WAY to hyper). Finally she found some and she enrolled herself and Lucky into dog agility. Lucky learned all the obsticles and he became the best in the class, darting threw the tunnels and leaping over the hurdles. He was given a trophy and he was an extremly happy dog. He loved to compete in the competitions and even in the races his energy level never withered like the women thought it would. His master grew frustrated with his excitement and hyper acivity though she amnaged to keep her cool and keep him. However one day she lost it, she was furious with him when he ran around and she put him in the car and drove off into the country. She threw him on the side of the road and sped away, ignoring Lucky as he gave chase. He was two years old and three months at the time. Over the months he found a town and learned how to survive, he would sometimes catch a squirll just for the thrill or try herding people on the streets by barking and nipping ankles until they would kick him. He would then run off. Finally he scented more dogs ahead(the stray dogs) and he headed to heir scent