Well. I have a story.

Watt came to me the other day as I was working on my truck. And he demanded to become a fursona. Not one of my other story characters, but a sona. And thus, he is.

He grew up in steampunk era London, where the purebred dogs are the upper class 'high society', and those with mixed blood are the 'dirt' of the city's streets.

Being the bastard child of a purebred border collie and a fox, he was given up at birth to the orphanage, where he was taught to read and write by nuns. As a young lad he found orphanage life not to his liking, so he ran away to become apprentice to a master thief.

Now a strapping young canine, Watt makes his living as a mechanic to the upper and lower classes. However, as he works on the furnaces that warm the chambers of the ladies and mistresses of the aristocracy, he scouts for potential heists.

Many a young maiden have fallen for this young rogue. Some young brides as well; all for the thrill of the untouchable. The unattainable. His suave and gentlemanly charm has gotten him into trouble quite a few times. As he himself cannot truly resist the forbidden fruit of high class ladies.

Watt will be featured in a comic that I may begin sometime after I finish the commissions I got right now.