Jerkface!
Back right before pet talent trees arrived, I had been stomping around trying to figure out this whole "tenacity pet" thing. I was stoked because it meant I didn't have to have my gorilla anymore, which was great because I just have never liked gorillas, but hey, the gorilladin was the thing to have, so...
Anyway! So I was trying to figure out which pet I would nab to satisfy my needs there, and happened to be piddling around outside of Shattrath while doing such (in those days my computer could hardly take the business of shatt, so unless I had need to be in there I hung around outside the city limits) and noticed the warp stalkers ambling around.
Sure, I thought. Why not? So I landed and went to tame one, having never really interacted or thought about them. Trap, tame, good to go! ...or so I thought.
Damn thing warped away, breaking my tame.
This dance proceeded twice more before I realized hunter's mark would probably keep him from vanishing :B By the time I had actually TAMED him, I wasn't sure I actually wanted him anymore, pain in the ass that he was to get.
You can probably tell my feelings about him when I slapped him with a name and moved on. I ran around with him for a bit, certain he was going to keep annoying me and being generally worthless until I had decided on a better pet.
But he grew on me, the scaly idjit. Sure he'd caused me trouble at the start, and yeah his overall demeanor seemed to be aloof towards everything, but I'd grown attached to my giant attack lizard.
I actually started feeling bad about his name and coerced afriend of mine to make a rename scroll for him so I could give him a real name and not some insult. Before the cooldown on the rename scroll was up I was back to her asking for another one. He just wasn't himself if he wasn't Jerkface.
And now he's stuck with me for all or Wrath, tanking (or at least attempting to) whatever I put in his way. We've managed most outland dungeons and we even almost managed to bring down Onyxia together (back when she was tuned for 60s, of course)!
Long ramble short, I learned to be more careful about naming my pets, and Jerk has grown into a permanent part of my stables
