Pet Peeve REF

Detailed History:

At a young age Pet Peeve had shown an interest in his mothers business of working with animals, he loved all of the fluffy creatures of all shapes and sizes, even those that were not fluffy to begin with. His mother would always catch him playing with the animals she cared for, be it dogs, cats, birds, and even snakes. Pet did not care, he loved and cared for the animals as if they were his own. But with his love for all the animals that came into the place also came tears for each of them that had to leave back to their real owners or when they would be set free back into the wild, he would always throw a fit about it in his younger years.

As he grew older he started to pick up a few things from his father as they would clean the house after working with some of the animals. It got to the point where he would be cleaning as he helped his mother, like he could not stand to see the work place dirty. But with his father being a maid, he learned how to keep the area clean without being in the way, unless he was playing with the creatures or helping his mom care for them.

With both him and his mother working with the animals, and him helping with the cleaning as well, he hardly had time to do his schoolwork in his early school years. But as he went through schooling he learned to get his work done during lunch and recess, leaving time to eat and play for when he was home. He did not play with others or really hang out with anypony at school, he just wanted to get through the day to get back home where he felt at his best.

Any free time he had he used to study about how to care for animals from the many books his mother had collected over the years, and when he was told to go outside to play for a while he would just rest up in a nearby tree that he had fallen out of countless times. There were times that some fillies and colts would come over to play with him, and he would from time to time. It was always simple things like tag, hide & seek, and hoofball. Hoofball was his favorite because he played a similar game with a few of the animal friends.

When he finished school he jumped straight into another, Equestrian Animal Care. This is where he learned everything his mother did not teach him, like about some of the more exotic creatures he had never seen or even heard about. But all in all he had already learned so much from his mother that he was put into one of the higher up classes, putting him ahead enough so he only had two years until he would get his degree and be able to run his own business.

By the age of nineteen he had moved out of the house he lived in at the far end of Trottingham, taking only his belongings and the books his mother had given to him. He moved to the edge of Canterlot to set up his own business, one that took him several months to get off the ground. He was happy with where he lived and the job he had, even though he somehow had more time than ever as his business was still just starting.


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Pet Peeve belongs to me.
Art by, and belongs to, RobotBunnyInc
No one but myself is aloud to use this pony.