Long ago, House Canis was one of nobility. They were benevolent rulers who popularized the breeding of Growlithe and Arcanine throughout their region, though not much else could be said about them.
[1] During a year of hardship for all countries, a neighboring lord of came to stay with the Queen and Queen Consort. They offered him what they could, but for him it wasn't enough. In retaliation for this supposed slight, he killed the Queen Consort and began a terrible war between the two houses. House Canis, mourning the loss of their much-loved Queen Consort, dubbed their armies "the soldiers of Consortia" and fought under the regalia of the deceased. The name stuck, as did the vow of loyal friendships to all who did well by them. For they had been on the recieving end of a horrible betrayal, and refused to become such people.
[2] One King of House Canis came to power in a time of prosperity. He took many lovers, but his favorite- and the one dubbed "King Consort"- had been born to the peasant class. This, as well as his percieved benevolence, endeared him to the common people far more than any ruler before him.
Much later, a year of struggle revealed that the King of House Canis had been hoarding goods rather than sharing them with his people. The citizens retaliated, organizing mobs at the gates of the castle, ready to murder their once-loved king. But before they could break down the gates, the King Consort appeared atop the battlements. Slow and measured, the Consort explained that the king had been slain by their own hand. The betrayal of his people was too great a crime, especially to one who had once been one of them. The citizens rallied and appointed the consort the ruler of House Canis, later to become House Consortia in honor of the ruler most loyal to their subjects. The vow of benevolence and loyalty born from that ruler still carries through today. Never will House Consortia betray their people. Never again.