Riot n' Scout

the basics

Full Name •
Riot Molotov n' Scout Marcein

Nicknames •
Riot,
Scout

Age •
4 years,
2 years

Gender •
Male,
Female

Sexuality • The Norm

Alliance • 
Both Rogue

Rank •

Mate • Eachother

the appearance

Breed •

Staffordshire Terrier,

Belgian Malinois mix

Fur Color •
Black and tan, with a blotch of white on the chest and lower abdomen.
Black Sable with red markings.

Eye Color •
Dark Brown,
Coffee Brown

Height and Weight •
16 inches, 36 pounds.
22 inches, 55 pounds

Identifying Features •
Has no tongue. 
Has a large scar on her left eye, permanently blind

Overall Appearance •
A dynamic duo. Riot , with the power in his veins aqquired from his breed to keep them going forward, and Scout, her devotion and determination to thrive despite their odds against the world. You won't see these two apart...if you do, then there's something off with the two. Large and mostly in charge, Riot leads the way, and his sense of direction is never questioned by the half blind  Scout. However, even a beast needs a maiden to soothe him in times of need.

the personality

Likes •
Running, hiking, finding big meals or a food storage, fishing, keeping watch, handling an issue even if communication is rough, protecting Scout from the unknown, the warm rays of the afternoon sun.
Rain, the sunshine peeking the horizon, teasing Riot along with tending to his needs, hiking, finding new areas and new objects to investigate, puppies of course, friendly strangers, strange critters, snow.

Dislikes •
Being in a large group, being ordered what to do or to follow commands, Sly individuals, getting wet, getting excessively dirty, stealing theives, intruders(mostly in the current den they occupy or traveling around), others getting too close to him or Scout.
Blaring heat, bratty pups, people mentioning about her scar, seeing Riot all worked up, seeing Riot being overly protective or aggressive, other bachelor dogs attempting to woe her(she'll give em a nip).

Strengths • 
* Power or strength
*Endurance
*Strong Willed

*Speed
*Stamina
*Very Social


Weaknesses •
*Can barely speak
*Desire to be near Scout can alter his decisions

*Half Blind
*Stuborness

Skills •
Leader-like, straightforward, powers through pain the best he can.
Motherly, keen sense to care for others, improving her skills to hunt with one blind eye.

Fears •
Loosing Scout, getting lost in an unfamiliar area, being caught in a cage or snared on an object. 
Loosing Riot, being in general alone, not having a partner to help guide her



Overall personality • Very forlorn and quiet, a silent man to describe him. He doesn't take no for an answer and will do what it takes to get help for Scout if she's in need, or to get her to safety. He doesn't tolerate newcomers very well, and for the fact that he can't speak, he uses his body language as a red flag for those who don't get the picture. 
Riot is the polar opposite, where even some dogs wouldn't dare encroach upon others area, Scout is all the more social, all the more adventerious to greet and meet others. 

the history

Father • Groupous the leader, Unknown

Mother • Malliou, Sally

Siblings • Unknown for both



Overall History • Born in the same pack, but in different positions and different fates, Riot and Scout built their friendship, and a strong connection over the course of their pup-hood. Riot being the son of the leader, and high stakes upon his shoulder. His father, Groupous the harsh as some called him, controlled his son as if Riot were a puppet. 
With Scout, being born in a pack where only one male ruled with a forceful hand and hogged as many females as he could, she would become one of his breeding stocks; her mother Sally explained the harshness of his dictatorship, and how many have either died trying to escape him, or severely injured and left for the world. 
The way the two meet, was when the leader began teaching his son the ways of leading the pack. The leader explained that one day he wouldn't be there to watch over his females, and he would need his son to take care of them...along with choosing a few of his own. Riot didn't really see why he needed to do this, with the young pup mind still taking over his brain. But his father insisted. The two walked through their territory, visiting every area where his females were keeping shelter, visiting more of the ones with pups around Riots age. Sadly the young pitt pup was only interested in seeing them to play than to have as a mate, or many mates. 
Out of all the female pups greeting Riot, none stuck out better than the very social and quirky Scout, an almost malnourished malinois mix. Out of all the females, she was the one who required little inticing to come and see both Riot and the leader. Groupous was not so keen on the scrawny little female that Riot was more than exited about tussling with. He knew the young pups mother, in his mind, the traitor who fell for a roaming males woe. 
2 years have gone by, and with Riot being pulled around the city and other territories to catch more females for his father, his mind was on Scout most of the day. Even with his fathers orders to stop seeing her, saying she was a dirty blooded mutt...that didn't stop Riot from secretly seeing her at the midnight hour. Yes, at night, as that was the only time Riot could actually be himself without the strings attached to his fathers paws.
A plan was forming, a goal to escape his fathers control, and take Scout with him. The first part to their plan was to soothe Riot's father into letting Riot roam the lands around them, a facade to figure out a way out from then demanding leader. Riot gained access to travel from territories far off that his father owned. After a few months of keeping under the radar, Scout gathered what information from the older females who were more than willing to tell them of distant areas they could rest without getting caught by their leader...with a bit of worry for the still young pups venturing out, soon to have their leader treat them as criminals.

And slowly Groupous did, not only had he allowed his son to roam, he had noticed his son barely doing his duties as the leaders son, sneaking off at night and staying out longer on his travels that he'd have to get recruited back by his officer dogs. Slowly the leader could see the plan of his treterous son and the scrawny mutt of a dog he seemed to care for. 
When Ri0t returned, he was met with brute force from his own father. Tossed like the ragdoll he was, Groupous took all his anger and fury out on his son, punishing him further; one grab and toss of his head had snatched riot's tongue, as the young pup was attempting to fight back. Completely ripping the tongue from his mouth and spitting it to the cold ground. Scout had come running in a few seconds after the fight, whimpering and comforting him. Groupous was discusted to see the female at his traiterous son's need. Turning around and giving a very sharp kick with his hind paw to the unaware Scout's head. His claws catching her face, and scrapping up the left eye to the point of severe damage. 
After the attack on the two pups, a miracle happened. Females that Scout had been attempting to gain information from were grouped around the leader; snarling, and snapping their jaws. Allowing the pups the gateway to escape. Two females following them out further to make sure they could go without complication, along with mending of their wounds.

A year has gone by now, and the two are now wondering travelers, with secrets of their own, and the connection to never leave one another.

the role player

Alias • Riot

Pronouns • Gender Neutral

Other Characters • If Applicable

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