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RELATIONSHIP TRACKER
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Name: Shiloh Lane
N/name: Shiloh / Shia
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Rank: Omega
Breed: Rough Collie x Corgi

Sexual Orientation: Hetero/Bi
Mate: x
Altered: x

Height: 14¨
Weight: 38 lbs

Color/Patterns:
Body Structure/Particular features:
Shiloh has rough collie like features, although what excludes it are her short legs that she got from her mother's side. Although they are not overly short, she still doesn't go on for too long.

Accessories: none
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Personality: (468 words)
Positive
Rational | witty | Precise| creative | dedicated | tolerant
Shiloh is quite a rational canine. She doesn’t make careless decisions and listens to her mind, rather than her heart. Growing up as a herding dog, she learned that she must be focused while working to maintain balance. Moreover, be precise with it- since puppy, she knew how important it was to be on time. This often led to her creative solutions. Although she isn’t a genius in this category, Shiloh often figured out simple ways to finish a task faster. Always trying to be more clever- it was a trait which she was praised for. She became dedicated to her work because of the positive reactions. Leading to her high tolerance. The collie is accepting of mistakes, and doesn’t dwell on others. Growing up with siblings, she accepts being teased- or other’s failures as much as her own. Often leading to a witty joke- which she often uses to ease the situation.

Neutral
Amusing | Boyish | moral | strict | simple
Once in a while she cackles up a joke here and there. They sometimes tend to be more awkward than funny, although she tries. Shiloh is rather a tomboy who never really cared about being ladylike. Who would judge her anyways? the sheep? Despite it, she is somewhat aware of it- and sometimes behaves boyish to seem more confident. She also has a high moral status- and if she believes something is wrong- she will do everything in her power to pursue it. There is a code Shiloh believes dogs should follow for a peaceful life. Perhaps it’s her simple mindset, where she believes in rational conversations as solutions- instead of petty arguments. Where she might even sound strict. In fact, the small mutt is rather strict and serious when it comes to given tasks. She isn’t one to act childish when at work. Often taking charge if possible. As mentioned she is tolerant to mistakes- and she will keep her patience strong if she knows the other is not aware or simply failing. She reacts mildly to most situations.

Negative
Cautious | Greedy | sceptical | Graceless | insecure
Although she might be tolerant and witty- she is still highly sceptical and cautious around strangers. Living on a farm made her wary of strangers as they might cause trouble. Stray dogs often take what’s not theirs- animals don’t always have good intentions and people are -well, people. She might be reserved to newcomers and rather wait to be sure. When it comes to possessions Shiloh is rather a greedy canine. Growing up with other dogs made her competitive but also careful to keep track of what’s hers. Sometimes she happens to take more than necessary out of reflex.Furthermore she is a graceless young dog. She isn’t careful about her movement, and her speech pattern is rather simple. Which is one of the many things she is insecure about. Together with the way she looks- seeing tall, lean dogs walk around makes her quite self conscious about her being rather short- looking like a small barrel. Nonetheless she never told anyone about it- as it feels strange for her to mention personal feelings out loud.
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Strengths:
-Herding
-Leading
-Following orders
-Team-practice
- determined in work
-Patience

Weaknesses:
-Losing
-Speed
-small spaces
-Water
-Reserved
- Sceptical (to strangers)

_______________________
Pre-group history:
Puppyhood
Shiloh was born on a farm along with her sibling. Their parents were two purebred dogs- quite eye-catching. Yet it didn’t matter much to the young mutt. The duo raised her to be a fair dog- the importance of hard work and her lineage of proud working dogs. How much it mattered she was a good dog to her people. Growing up on a farm made her rather lack the care of being clean. Walking gracefully wasn’t a worry. However what she did worry about was how well she presented herself among the flock of white clouds. Spending most of her childhood with her sister Mae, Shiloh grew quite attached.

Soon as she became old enough to find a home- Shiloh didn’t hesitate for the chance. Unlike her sister, she wasn’t anxious for a fresh start (which didn’t mean she wouldn’t miss the other puppy). A middle aged woman bought her- not as a working dog, but rather a pet.It was surprising to many. Yet- it didn’t hold. As the puppy was over energetic, a few months later the woman gifted the corgi to her daughter.Unlike her, the younger woman worked on a farm- finally, a perfect fit.

Teenage
Finally, she was doing what she was groomed for since birth. During her teenage days, she developed most of her opinions. With little extra training by her older colleague. He was a smooth collie. Almost like her father, but shaved to the core. She enjoyed spending time with him- as she talked plenty about morality. How unfair the world could be- how she should be wary of strangers.

He quickly became her idol, as he often joked and talked about philosophy. Looking at him made her somewhat jealous… with age she started to notice how different they were. How her legs were impractical. Never speaking of it, she dwelled on her insecurities.

Young Adult
A year later, her companion was starting to show his age. Which was fine as all that happened was a simple exchange. He was moved to her previous owner. An old dog with an older lady was a better fit. To fill in the gap, her owner bought a younger dog. He was almost the same age Shiloh was when she arrived- was Arthur being replaced? The idea of this made her cold towards the unknown dog.

During work, she maintained good teamwork, and was very patient with the younger dog’s mistakes. She didn’t mind as he did alright. After a while she caught the hang of leading someone who’s new. However after work, it was obvious she had no intention of bonding. Making a joke here and there to keep the right tension was all she needed from their relationship.

Adult
Years passed, not much had changed in her life. Which was just fine. It was a nice life in the country. Days passed, days came- quite repetitive. Some may have said it was losing out of life- but she loved working. It was one thing she knew how to do- and was praised for it.

Around the time of her third birthday, a few herding competitions were being held. Confident in Shiloh, she wrote her up. It wasn’t the first occasion- as the two did participate in the more local events. However seeing a small opportunity was exciting for the girl. A few days passed till things went through- and then she was signed up. Although unlike humans, she couldn’t read- or understand what the excitement and packing was about. Nor did she truly care. Sometimes the lady would squeal out of the blue and all the small dog did was smile and enjoy her day. However this seemed like something bigger. There was packing and chaos. Nonetheless- she followed the human’s lead- and before she knew, the two were driving the car for a few miles…

Unluckily, the vehicle broke down half way through the competition. It was a few hours before someone picked them up. Not many wanted to stop- as there were barely any cars passing on such empty roads. The small canine was waiting in the car as an older man driving a truck decided to let the two hitchhike. It was almost morning as the two drove through the night- awake the entire time.

One hour later, the two arrived at the train station. Hoping they could catch a train in the right direction. Holding a luggage and a bag of dog food- the woman was exhausted. So was her small dog. In only half an hour, their train would be there.
Time passed slowly- where Shiloh was too anxious to lock her eyes. As soon as her eyelids touched one another, a loud rail squeal came forward. She yanked her head above the cold ground and huffed.Before she knew, the two were entering the train… It was her first time. For the second time in a while she was feeling anxious.Before she knew , she was commanded to wait outside while her owner had to carry in the luggage. Why did she pack this much? was running the corgi’s mind for hours. And there it was- the two finally were about to head off- jolly, Shiloh’s leash was picked up and the two were about to walk inside as the bell began to ring.. The very second step the dog made was swiftly disturbed by a running man- he must have overslept his station--

Accidentally ripping the leash out of the woman’s hand- he stepped on Shiloh as well- an exceptional amount of noise were escaping one wagon. Stepping on the tired, motion sick, and anxious dog caused her to yank herself off the train and onto the station ground. Dreadfully she growled and ran towards the bench her lady was sitting on. Everything happened so fast with two tired farmers. Their eyes could barely keep track. of their surroundings, before they knew the doors were shut. The bell went quiet as the rails began to squeal once more. Last thing she heard was her name being shouted. It all happened so fast-

Unsure where she was Shiloh passed out beneath the wood- giving in for the day. Yet, the rest was rapid- without a break, the next train stopped by. Her eyes were shot open- the sun was higher up. Confused, she stood up and looked around. For a moment she didn’t believe herself… cussing the place- she walked around the station in frustration for a few good minutes before a person seemed to be taken aback by the sight of a small dog. Greeting her, Shiloh walked towards a young man who was reaching out to her. It wasn’t long enough until she recalled the importance of being wary. Moreover she was certain if she waited, her owner would come back and pick her up. That was probably the most sensible solution. Yet it failed as every person who passed by tried to either catch her- or look with a mean eye. With her untrusting nature, Shiloh panicked and decided to hide from them in a car that seemed like an old broken truck. Falling asleep as things calmed down- before she knew, her sight was different, and the place didn’t even resemble the city she passed out in.

Now
Exhausted, she decided to stay in the city. Not because she gave up, but rather out of knowledge of where her home might be… she was lost after the car drove off. Hence she had to stay, at least just for a while till she cooled down. Being impulsive led to no good, which is one thing she had always known. Finding a small cottage near a lake, she made the place into a storage until she felt ready to try again. Creating a small plan in the meanwhile.

A distraction caught her guard a few days later- she saw a dog passing by, He was an obvious stray, that somehow looked way less sickening than she did. Curious how they managed- the small dog decided to have research on the area. Leading her to a knowledge of packs? at first it sounded odd. But the more she thought, she started to see the perks, Trusting so many new faces bothered her- but who said she had to befriend them. What she needed was a safe place. Hence, she headed for ¨Dagsworth¨.

Group History:
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Art by me
Design by me and Unkn0wn5ender
_____________________

Description

RELATIONSHIP TRACKER
~~~~~~~~~~
Name: Shiloh Lane
N/name: Shiloh / Shia
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Rank: Omega
Breed: Rough Collie x Corgi

Sexual Orientation: Hetero/Bi
Mate: x
Altered: x

Height: 14¨
Weight: 38 lbs

Color/Patterns:
Body Structure/Particular features:
Shiloh has rough collie like features, although what excludes it are her short legs that she got from her mother's side. Although they are not overly short, she still doesn't go on for too long.

Accessories: none
_____________________
Personality: (468 words)
Positive
Rational | witty | Precise| creative | dedicated | tolerant
Shiloh is quite a rational canine. She doesn’t make careless decisions and listens to her mind, rather than her heart. Growing up as a herding dog, she learned that she must be focused while working to maintain balance. Moreover, be precise with it- since puppy, she knew how important it was to be on time. This often led to her creative solutions. Although she isn’t a genius in this category, Shiloh often figured out simple ways to finish a task faster. Always trying to be more clever- it was a trait which she was praised for. She became dedicated to her work because of the positive reactions. Leading to her high tolerance. The collie is accepting of mistakes, and doesn’t dwell on others. Growing up with siblings, she accepts being teased- or other’s failures as much as her own. Often leading to a witty joke- which she often uses to ease the situation.

Neutral
Amusing | Boyish | moral | strict | simple
Once in a while she cackles up a joke here and there. They sometimes tend to be more awkward than funny, although she tries. Shiloh is rather a tomboy who never really cared about being ladylike. Who would judge her anyways? the sheep? Despite it, she is somewhat aware of it- and sometimes behaves boyish to seem more confident. She also has a high moral status- and if she believes something is wrong- she will do everything in her power to pursue it. There is a code Shiloh believes dogs should follow for a peaceful life. Perhaps it’s her simple mindset, where she believes in rational conversations as solutions- instead of petty arguments. Where she might even sound strict. In fact, the small mutt is rather strict and serious when it comes to given tasks. She isn’t one to act childish when at work. Often taking charge if possible. As mentioned she is tolerant to mistakes- and she will keep her patience strong if she knows the other is not aware or simply failing. She reacts mildly to most situations.

Negative
Cautious | Greedy | sceptical | Graceless | insecure
Although she might be tolerant and witty- she is still highly sceptical and cautious around strangers. Living on a farm made her wary of strangers as they might cause trouble. Stray dogs often take what’s not theirs- animals don’t always have good intentions and people are -well, people. She might be reserved to newcomers and rather wait to be sure. When it comes to possessions Shiloh is rather a greedy canine. Growing up with other dogs made her competitive but also careful to keep track of what’s hers. Sometimes she happens to take more than necessary out of reflex.Furthermore she is a graceless young dog. She isn’t careful about her movement, and her speech pattern is rather simple. Which is one of the many things she is insecure about. Together with the way she looks- seeing tall, lean dogs walk around makes her quite self conscious about her being rather short- looking like a small barrel. Nonetheless she never told anyone about it- as it feels strange for her to mention personal feelings out loud.
______________________
Strengths:
-Herding
-Leading
-Following orders
-Team-practice
- determined in work
-Patience

Weaknesses:
-Losing
-Speed
-small spaces
-Water
-Reserved
- Sceptical (to strangers)

_______________________
Pre-group history:
Puppyhood
Shiloh was born on a farm along with her sibling. Their parents were two purebred dogs- quite eye-catching. Yet it didn’t matter much to the young mutt. The duo raised her to be a fair dog- the importance of hard work and her lineage of proud working dogs. How much it mattered she was a good dog to her people. Growing up on a farm made her rather lack the care of being clean. Walking gracefully wasn’t a worry. However what she did worry about was how well she presented herself among the flock of white clouds. Spending most of her childhood with her sister Mae, Shiloh grew quite attached.

Soon as she became old enough to find a home- Shiloh didn’t hesitate for the chance. Unlike her sister, she wasn’t anxious for a fresh start (which didn’t mean she wouldn’t miss the other puppy). A middle aged woman bought her- not as a working dog, but rather a pet.It was surprising to many. Yet- it didn’t hold. As the puppy was over energetic, a few months later the woman gifted the corgi to her daughter.Unlike her, the younger woman worked on a farm- finally, a perfect fit.

Teenage
Finally, she was doing what she was groomed for since birth. During her teenage days, she developed most of her opinions. With little extra training by her older colleague. He was a smooth collie. Almost like her father, but shaved to the core. She enjoyed spending time with him- as she talked plenty about morality. How unfair the world could be- how she should be wary of strangers.

He quickly became her idol, as he often joked and talked about philosophy. Looking at him made her somewhat jealous… with age she started to notice how different they were. How her legs were impractical. Never speaking of it, she dwelled on her insecurities.

Young Adult
A year later, her companion was starting to show his age. Which was fine as all that happened was a simple exchange. He was moved to her previous owner. An old dog with an older lady was a better fit. To fill in the gap, her owner bought a younger dog. He was almost the same age Shiloh was when she arrived- was Arthur being replaced? The idea of this made her cold towards the unknown dog.

During work, she maintained good teamwork, and was very patient with the younger dog’s mistakes. She didn’t mind as he did alright. After a while she caught the hang of leading someone who’s new. However after work, it was obvious she had no intention of bonding. Making a joke here and there to keep the right tension was all she needed from their relationship.

Adult
Years passed, not much had changed in her life. Which was just fine. It was a nice life in the country. Days passed, days came- quite repetitive. Some may have said it was losing out of life- but she loved working. It was one thing she knew how to do- and was praised for it.

Around the time of her third birthday, a few herding competitions were being held. Confident in Shiloh, she wrote her up. It wasn’t the first occasion- as the two did participate in the more local events. However seeing a small opportunity was exciting for the girl. A few days passed till things went through- and then she was signed up. Although unlike humans, she couldn’t read- or understand what the excitement and packing was about. Nor did she truly care. Sometimes the lady would squeal out of the blue and all the small dog did was smile and enjoy her day. However this seemed like something bigger. There was packing and chaos. Nonetheless- she followed the human’s lead- and before she knew, the two were driving the car for a few miles…

Unluckily, the vehicle broke down half way through the competition. It was a few hours before someone picked them up. Not many wanted to stop- as there were barely any cars passing on such empty roads. The small canine was waiting in the car as an older man driving a truck decided to let the two hitchhike. It was almost morning as the two drove through the night- awake the entire time.

One hour later, the two arrived at the train station. Hoping they could catch a train in the right direction. Holding a luggage and a bag of dog food- the woman was exhausted. So was her small dog. In only half an hour, their train would be there.
Time passed slowly- where Shiloh was too anxious to lock her eyes. As soon as her eyelids touched one another, a loud rail squeal came forward. She yanked her head above the cold ground and huffed.Before she knew, the two were entering the train… It was her first time. For the second time in a while she was feeling anxious.Before she knew , she was commanded to wait outside while her owner had to carry in the luggage. Why did she pack this much? was running the corgi’s mind for hours. And there it was- the two finally were about to head off- jolly, Shiloh’s leash was picked up and the two were about to walk inside as the bell began to ring.. The very second step the dog made was swiftly disturbed by a running man- he must have overslept his station--

Accidentally ripping the leash out of the woman’s hand- he stepped on Shiloh as well- an exceptional amount of noise were escaping one wagon. Stepping on the tired, motion sick, and anxious dog caused her to yank herself off the train and onto the station ground. Dreadfully she growled and ran towards the bench her lady was sitting on. Everything happened so fast with two tired farmers. Their eyes could barely keep track. of their surroundings, before they knew the doors were shut. The bell went quiet as the rails began to squeal once more. Last thing she heard was her name being shouted. It all happened so fast-

Unsure where she was Shiloh passed out beneath the wood- giving in for the day. Yet, the rest was rapid- without a break, the next train stopped by. Her eyes were shot open- the sun was higher up. Confused, she stood up and looked around. For a moment she didn’t believe herself… cussing the place- she walked around the station in frustration for a few good minutes before a person seemed to be taken aback by the sight of a small dog. Greeting her, Shiloh walked towards a young man who was reaching out to her. It wasn’t long enough until she recalled the importance of being wary. Moreover she was certain if she waited, her owner would come back and pick her up. That was probably the most sensible solution. Yet it failed as every person who passed by tried to either catch her- or look with a mean eye. With her untrusting nature, Shiloh panicked and decided to hide from them in a car that seemed like an old broken truck. Falling asleep as things calmed down- before she knew, her sight was different, and the place didn’t even resemble the city she passed out in.

Now
Exhausted, she decided to stay in the city. Not because she gave up, but rather out of knowledge of where her home might be… she was lost after the car drove off. Hence she had to stay, at least just for a while till she cooled down. Being impulsive led to no good, which is one thing she had always known. Finding a small cottage near a lake, she made the place into a storage until she felt ready to try again. Creating a small plan in the meanwhile.

A distraction caught her guard a few days later- she saw a dog passing by, He was an obvious stray, that somehow looked way less sickening than she did. Curious how they managed- the small dog decided to have research on the area. Leading her to a knowledge of packs? at first it sounded odd. But the more she thought, she started to see the perks, Trusting so many new faces bothered her- but who said she had to befriend them. What she needed was a safe place. Hence, she headed for ¨Dagsworth¨.

Group History:
_______________________
Art by me
Design by me and Unkn0wn5ender
_____________________