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I honestly love experiment/laboratory roleplays. I jump on every single one I find. ;D

Username: TeslaCoiled
Subject Number: 14 (because it's the number I use for literally everything lol)
Level of Activity: 7 or 8. I am on the forums daily and on FeralHeart daily/every other day. However if you could add me on Skype or PM me here I'd probably be able to come online when needed. ^^
Character description: *Update: I made the character.
A male wolfdog named Oliver. Three and a half years of age. Large, curious blue eyes, thick gray and white fur. Average build, collar around his neck from years as a pet. The tag on his collar is engraved with his name and home address. He is very friendly and obedient, becoming tense and afraid when others around him act rebelliously or lash out at humans. He is not used to being outside of a family home, and he is unable to survive on his own. He is able to effortlessly forgive and forget, and the idea of holding a grudge is foreign to him.
Character background: Oliver was born into a loving family home and raised uneventfully into adulthood. When the war had ended and the world had changed, he was confused and alone in a strange new environment. He searched desperately for humans in the area, and found himself in the cold hands of scientists. He is still blissfully unaware of their true nature, and believes that they are trying to help him find his family.
RPS:
Oliver's icy blue eyes focused on the target. The rest of his world blurred, and the only thing that mattered was getting food in his stomach.
His brows furrowed in concentration, and his body lowered in a clumsy attempt to enter the stealth position. He began to creep forward, his paws crunching noisily on the leaves littered about the alleyway. He had seen other dogs attack small creatures before, and he thought he had memorized the process. How hard could it be?
However, the stakes were high. Oliver had gone days without eating, and this mouse was the first animal he had encountered since he left his home, half-destroyed in a fire. His stomach emitted a telltale grumble as he neared closer to the mouse. It was almost time to chase his prey.
Just as he was about to open his jaws, his front paw came down on a thin twig in the path. The mouse's head jerked up, its beady eyes needing only a moment to analyze its dangerous situation. Oliver rushed forward, hoping that his long legs would be enough to catch up with his victim, but it was already too late. The mouse scampered underneath a dumpster, just out of the disappointed wolfdog's reach.
Although his stomach groaned and his muscles ached, he turned away from his failed hunt and trotted in the opposite direction, toward a main road. His nose twitched with every step, and he felt his chest swell with hope at the distant scent of a human.
*My actual messages are shorter. I just was able to take my time doing this and it ended up being a bit longer. I hope you don't mind.


Thank you for applying to The Hidden Subjects. I have sent a DM your way to give you my skype. You're accepted. You're application was amazing!

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Aha! I've been waiting for one of these. And my favorite movie as well!

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Krona

Krona looked around, his vision blurred then went back to normal, no wolf stood there. "Oh... It was just my imagination-" Crack! A branch snapped nearby him. "Dang, that didn't sound pleasant at all... A Walker maybe. Wait, how long has he been out for? An hour just standing there? Who knows, he should keep moving now that he was zoned back in, so Krona took of running into the forest again. ((Will edit later sorry!))

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((Yeah its still going... I can't post till Sherlolly does.))

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Krona
"You act as if you are not afraid. However, I can smell your fear." Krona said, walking beside a tree and sitting down. Watching the other canine. "Do you know where there is any food at all? I'm starving." The grey wolf suddenly blurted out, his gaze softening and a slight whine escaped his maw. "Any at all? Or possibly water. I haven't had water in hours.." He said after a moment.

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Krona
The scent of the other canine got closer till he spotted a little figure of him or her in the distance. Krona stood up straight, narrowing his eyes on the canine and slowly started to walk forward, his head started to hang. "Keep going Krona... It's an alive canine. It would've attacked by now if it was dead." He muttered to himself just to keep on going toward the canine figure. "It'll probably try to help me.. Because I haven't eaten in a few days or had any water since I started walking today."

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Krona
Krona was totally exhausted after traveling on his feet for a few hours straight. Before all this shit happened he had a cave to rest in with his pack and everything. Till those damn things ruined everything. Killing his sister was one thing but his pack was basically his entire family, and he missed them dearly like his sister. Now that it was all gone, he had been on the move every single day and starved every few days that passed and he went on without food. "Keep moving Krona..." The Grey wolf muttered to himself every now in then. Hopefully he'd find that other canine soon.

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Krona
"And stay dead!" Krona growled lowly, letting go of the dead walker. "God damn I hate these things." The Grey wolf started to walk off, deeper into the forest. "I'll kill every last one with pride and joy just to avenge my sister. And if I get a family again, then I'll protect them too." Krona stopped to sniff the air. The stench of the city nearby which was packed with walkers filled the air. And a hint of something else. Another canine. Krona turned his back on the city that he was near and started to run in the opposite direction of where he smelled the canine. If there was another canine out here, maybe he or she could possibly point him into the direction of food, or anything besides walkers. "Please don't move for a few more hours canine..." He would whisper, although he doubted that he or she would do that. Its suicidal to stay put anywhere now, unless it was completely out of sight of walkers.

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"You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."



Character Name: Leauana
Character Nicknames: Lue, Ana, Alue
Age: 3 years
Personality:
Leauana is a rather athletic dog who tend's to move around, rarely staying in one place for a long time; always seeming to appear as a long wolf, however she would like company from time to time. Towards those she doesn't know Leu can appear rather aggressive and intimidating. Once you get to know her she is a rather loyal and loving dog who will protect you with her life; standing up for you. If someone seeks advice she is there to give it, being wise for her age many come to her. She is known to be cocky and stubborn, sticking with what she believes she never backs down from an argument nor a fight. At time's she can be manipulative and flirtatious around males. Sometimes Alue is unpredictable and will do things out of the blue; whether it be her actions or what she says. Leauana has always had the heart and courage of a lion, and the eye of an eagle; being faced in this world makes her see it as a challenge. Despite thinking before she acts; if getting into a tight situation her ability to think quickly and work things out faster makes it easier to save her own butt. Ana is someone who you would not like to get on the wrong side off; she can be highly aggressive and say hurtful words, it takes a long time to gain her trust, let alone friendship. Sometimes, she will hold a grudge; however, it does depend.
Background:
Growing up Leauana never really experienced having a loving family. Ever since being born it was obvious she would be abandoned. Being part German Shepherd and part Wolf many said she was a 'danger' to society as she was part wild; but they had it all wrong. Despite being pushed away by the humans this didn't make her hate them, she guessed it was just something that happened. Not seeing her mother because she spent her time in the mountains and her father was always dragged away when they did meet; which did leave her slightly depressed. But somehow she made it, becoming very independent and unreliable on everyone; she managed to grow into the beauty she is today. Now, she is unaware whether her mother or father is alive;  but, as she tries to stay alive, she will also try and meet her parents one last time.
Crush:
Nope
Subject to change.

Mate:
Nope
Subject to change.

Siblings:
Not that she knows of
Other:
-Has the voice similar to Lindsay Lohan







"This is not the end. This is the beginning."


Character Name: Sitka
Character Nicknames: Ka, Kit, Sit
Age: 2 years old
Personality:
Sitka is a rather outrageous, little daredevil who always acts before he thinks; using his strength instead of his brain. Often being referred to as a knuckle head. Despite sometimes being clumsy Sit doesn't usually thing; despite having something there he would prefer to use his strength to solve problems which often leads into vicious fights; which he has been taught to do. Yes, he is an aggressive canid who is prone to snap no matter what, not really caring or having feelings towards others. However, despite he seeming like a careless brute he actually does have feelings and does in fact care about others; if seeing his own kind in danger he is the first to help without taking any precautions or hesitating. Although sometimes he can be cocky and stubborn he is  a pleasure to be around once getting to know him, he has thought about searching for a pack. He won't back down if offered with a challenge and towards females he's a bit of a flirt.
Background:
When he was  pup Sitka never had the ordinary life a dog should have. He didn't grow up with a loving family who fed and watered him, gave him a home, comfy bed and the feeling of love. No. His past holds something completely different. He was bought by a large built man who seemed to have many dogs of his breed all in a shed in separate cages. They lived out their days being forced to run on a treadmill and attack other dogs. Sadly, this young pup was the victim of being a bate dog; being mounted by larger dogs on many occasions, until he grew older and was forced to fight with the dogs around his yard; then dogs all over the world. Years passed as he continued this until something strange happened. Some dogs died from injury, starvation and dehydration; other of old age and illnesses along with their owner others managed to escape and have been wondering the streets ever since.
Crush:
Nope
Subject to change.

Mate:
Nope
Subject to change.

[u[Siblings:[/u]
None he can remember.
Other:
- Has the voice of Vin Diesel.



Accepted! We can start the RP whenever (But Taylor knows I hate starting off RPs I think xD...)

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