Name: Rocco

Nickname: N/A

Age:  2 years and a month

Gender: male

Breed: Australian Shepard mix

Role: Warden 

Personality: Rocco is a stable and calm dog. Originaly owned by a family with kids, he is very protective and loyal to no end. Newcomers tend to set him on edge, it takes a while for the dog to open up to pack mates. He would die for his new pack if he had to.

Likes: Rocco loves running. If he weren't a Warden he would be a Runner. He loves the feeling of the wind through his fur. Though he may seem like a loner, Rocco also loves company. He likes sitting by his packmates, listening to stories, and looking at the sky. 

Dislikes: Water. Rocco hates water. Water means destruction and death and Rocco hates that he needs the liquid to survive. He doesn't like newcomers either. They're not as easy to read as his packmates are and he hates it. And last but not least Rocco hates humans. Humans reprsent everything he hates about the world. Death and famine and sickness. He hates humans.

Story: Rocco wasn't born into the pack. In fact he was born into a human family. Before he learned to hate humans he learned to protect them. His job was to be at the side of the youngest of his human family. His job was to keep his humans safe. This was easy until the oldest fell ill. The man reeked of death yet still moved and Rocco's family was scared of it. The family left the oldest and their house behind only taking Rocco and the clothes on their backs. Weeks passed and the stech of death became stronger. Soon they reached the big water. A lake, filled to the brim with clear liquid. The family decided to stay there though the smell of sickness was unbearable. They were attacked in the night and fled into the water. Rocco stood at the edge of the water un noticed by the humans as his family bobbed up and down in the lake. When his eyes scanned over the shore he could see the creatures that had forced them here. There was nothing Rocco could do as one by one his family stopped coming up for breath. He tried to save the youngest. To bring her back to land. When he did the creatures swarmed,slamming him out of the way so they could reach her. 

Mate: N/A

Kin: Unknown

Pups: N/A

Other: He could be a Runner instead. I just thought he might do well as a Warden.