Name: Mar

Age: I'm not sure yet but 2-5

Breed: Springer Spaniel/Blue Merel Collie

Gender: male

Personality: Quiet, But bold, only talks around his friends (wich are few) Can put up a fight,and win, though, dosn't brag, dosn't start a fight, but will never back down from one. His weakness is beating up anyone who dares to challange him. He can be realy harsh, and can hold a grudge.

Likes: Being alone or with very few dogs (1-4)

Dislikes: Humans, Curciuses, Being beaten, mornings.

History: He was born the weakest in the litter, and his parents were ashamed of him, so they treated his like a slave. His parents named him marsh, but he was refered to as Mar. He had to bring food back to thier alley way from garbage cans, stealing it from others, and fighting for it from wild dog packs. His other siblings, and members in the dog pack pushed him around. But he was weak from never hardly eating, only scraps leftover and sneaking some, but if he caught he would be beaten up and thrown around, until ethier knocked uncountous or bleeding severly.

He one day had enough and killed his father, left his mother bleeding in a courner, and ripped up most of the rest of the pack. He escaped torn up badly but healed as he was used to. He just liked the feeling of eating whatever he wanted. He got tougher but also grew in being alone and cold.

He had always given the pound and dog catchers the slip, but once, when looking for food at the curcus, someone caught him and took him to the ring master.  They trained him harshly and named him 'Laringo'. At first, he was taught to balance on a small platform, but then, he had to jump from the platform through a fire hoop, and land on a smaller platform that was covered in cooking oil so he would have trouble landing unless he did it perfectly. It took along time for him to learn the trick, but once he did, he was one of the main things at the circus.

But when he slipped, spooked a horse into throwing it's rider on the hard ground and breaking her leg. They caged Mar in a small crate. His punnishment was no food or water for four days, and people often stuck lit matches through the bars, or jabbed pocket knifes in his side or shoulders. A small kid freed him on day and he ran as far away as he could from the terrible place. But when he Was asleep he was caught by an animal societly and taken to a vet, who gave him a few shots for any deiseses right away before going home. But before he could finnish getting him ready for adoption, he managed to escape and live on the streets.