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Welcome to Blooming Creek Dog Park!
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It is in the middle of summer and your owner and you have moved to a new place. They clip you to a leash and walk you to a new place with many other dogs there. You get clipped off the leash and you trot around the area, trying to be familiar with this new place.
When you least expect it, a voice from behind you says, "Hey! Who are you?"
Nervously, you give him your name.
"What rank do you want?" he asks.
Rank?
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News:
Dog/Park News:
-The park has just been finished being built. David Jones, the boss, is quite pleased with it and will be bringing his dog along with him whenever he comes here.
OOC News:
10/12/12: Thread is almost finished.
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Pictures:
(http://www.doggoes.com/files/dog_images/DogParkJune07.JPG)
The entrance of the park
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The field for the dogs
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Benches for the owners
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The pool/drinking area of the park for the dogs. The stones in the background are also the popular dogs' and alpha dogs' area.
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Another drinking area for the dogs
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The outcasts' area
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Agility area for the Agility Wizards
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The dog pool
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Ranks
Alpha
The alpha is a male dog that leads the park dogs. He is mostly pretty mean towards the outcasts. When he and his girlfriend are guarded from the other dogs successfully, he pays them in meat. He and his girlfriend can hold dog parties.
Alpha's Girlfriend
The alpha's girlfriend is basically second-in-command, but still at a high rank. She can do whatever the alpha can, holding parties and being mean towards the outcasts. She respects the popular dogs though.
Popular Dogs
Popular dogs of the park, also called populars, guard the alpha and his girlfriend from the lower ranks of the park. If they guard successfully, they will receive a payment in meat. They can move the park cuties up a rank on the socia ladder by "dating" them. They are also mean towards the outcasts.
Park Cuties
Park cuties are the female dogs that are probably considered "dumb blondes" though most aren't. Some can be flirty, some can be a little hostile. They can be moved up to the popular dogs' rank unless they are a mutt.
Sporty Dudes
Sporty dudes are like the male version of the park cuties. They can mostly be seen doing something sporty, like chasing a ball or Frisbee, or in the agility area with the agility wizards. Like the park cuties, they are also slightly "dumb."
Agility Wizards
Agility wizards are smart dogs that were never given a chance by the higher ranks. They are very intelligent.
Outcasts
Outcasts are usually mutts that are picked on by the higher ranks. They are mostly seen at the outcasts tree their "hangout" area.
Newbies
Newbies are the new dogs of the park that haven't received a rank yet.
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Rules
Park Rules:
1. Pick up any dog droppings.
2. Make sure your dog does not chase children in the park.
3. Supervise your dogs while they are in the pool.
4. Be on the look-out for any aggressive behavior.
5. You are permitted to take your dog off the leash.
6. Have fun!
Roleplay Rules:
1. Do not god-mod, power-play, or Mary/Gary-Sue.
2. Try to keep the rp as realistic as you can. The dogs can have parties with lights and food and music, but nothing more than that.
3. Try not to use gore in this roleplay.
4. Hate the character, not the player.
5. Keep mating/birthing in PM.
6. Have fun!
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Application:
[Image]
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
History:
Breed:
Purebred:
Rank:
Mate:
Crush:
Offspring:
Theme song (opt.):
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Members
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Ace
Male
2 years old
Ace is a bit of a harsh guy that can only be calmed down by his master or girlfriend, Belle. He takes the ranks in the park very seriously. When he gets ticked off, he will be glad to hold a fight with the dog that is bothering him. Though he is a serious guy, that doesn't mean he can't have fun. He likes to hold dog parties when he does, which is mostly when David is gone. Once you get to know him, he's an okay guy.
He has lived with his master, David Jones, his whole life. David decided to create a dog park for him and his dog and for dogs. Since David was rich, he had workers create the dog park. One day while taking a walk with David, he met a long-haired German shepherd female named Belle and fell in love with her.
Doberman Pinscher
Yes
Alpha
Belle
Belle.
None
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oLzX0RPquk&feature=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oLzX0RPquk&feature=related)
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Belle
Female
2 years old
Belle is a bit of a girl that would most likely be in a high school clique. She tends to gossip a lot, but is close towards the populars and her boyfriend, Ace. She is a bit of a party girl and enjoys going to Ace's parties.
Belle has lived with her owner, Lara Henson, for her whole life. While out on a walk with Lara, she spotted Ace and almost immediately fell in love with him. David and Lara became friends, while Ace and Belle were more than that.
Long-haired German shepherd
Yes.
Alpha's Girlfriend
Ace
Ace
N/A
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JcUJ10mfUEE (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JcUJ10mfUEE)
(http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/images24/BorderCollieCobainYellowAustralianRedDog.jpg)
Jade
Female
2 years old
Jade is a bit of a daredevil, though she can be shy at first when you meet her. Despite her dare-devil side, she can be pretty shy and caring towards dogs and people she loves. She likes going to parties, but she isn't a party animal. She also lives with her "brother" named Nevada, who is not related to her at all, since her owner; Cindy Davis adopted another dog recently.
History: Jade was raised in a pet shop by her mother, father, and siblings. She was adopted by Cindy when she was a year old and was relocated in a pound. A few months later, she had to be introduced to a striking-eyed dog named Nevada.
Breed: Border Collie
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Popular
Mate: N/A
Crush: N/A
Offspring: N/A
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=endscreen&NR=1&v=i-iJbvAhd90 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=endscreen&NR=1&v=i-iJbvAhd90)
(http://photos.petfinder.com/photos/US/IN/IN222/22603050/IN222.22603050-3-pn.jpg)
Nevada
Male
2 years old
Nevada has an overly playful attitude and is almost like a child, since he is so friendly. He is very friendly to other dogs and his family. Despite his child-like personality, Nevada can get suspicious easily and isn't afraid to put up a fight if he has to.
Nevada was born with a nice family who found him on the streets and took him in. Since they did not have a license to keep him, they kept Nevada hidden until she was old enough to be sent out into the streets. He lived as a stray for a little while until a pound found him and kept him until he was adopted by a small family of three.
Siberian Husky
Yes.
Agility Wizard.
None.
None.
None.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lv_CbJV0Oo (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lv_CbJV0Oo)
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reserved
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reserved
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Open. My apps are still a WIP, but you can post.
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Name: Evielena
Gender: Female
Age: One year and a half, close to being two years old.
Personality: Evielena is a sweet and delicate dog, sensitive to her own emotions and to the ones people have around her. Caring and nice, she can warm the souls of the coldest animal in the world. People may see her as a lover, and not a fighter; and that's half-way true. A loving and gentle person, she finds herself treating everything and everyone with care. Sometimes shy to others, mostly the bigger dogs, she usually tries to learn more about them by watching what they do. Although, some see her as naive and innocent, and well, she kinda is. She doesn't know some of the dangers of the world, and is curious to love. This also shows her as a hopeless romantic, and of course, the thought of finding someone she could love and hold makes her heart skip a beat, and a sigh escape her muzzle. When angered, she is found as stubborn and fierce, even if her small size may make her an easy target, the words flying from her mouth sometimes surprise her enemy. Rude and vicious when provoked, she can snap out at them when least expected. Though, usually trying not to resort to violence, she usually tries a peaceful way before getting into a fight-mode.
History: She wouldn't tell anyone not trusted.
Breed: Long-haired Dachshund
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song (opt.): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qcF5zsDCTWI (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qcF5zsDCTWI)
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Name: Bullet
Gender: Male (Castrated)
Age: 1 year
Personality:Bullet is just your typical fun-loving, adventurous hound. He'll never back down from a good adventure and tends to risk friendships for the fun of it. He's really fun to be with and he'll try his best to make a sad canine's frown turn upside down. Bullet's always trying to make new acquaintances but sometimes likes to just be alone and spend time with just himself. He's not really into the love business but is mostly found saying compliments to the girls. But there would always be that opposite side to these kind of beings, especially with Bullet. For one, he's a bit of the over-protective kind, having been trained to defend livestock ever since he was five months. Also, Bullet doesn't like to be taunted and insulted and so can easily get angered, leading to fights with brutes and sometimes with those bratty kids.
History:Bullet was born in the Autumn season in England, both his mother and father purebred Labrador dogs. He had two older siblings, one boy and one girl. But soon after they were weened , they got separated from each other. His parents got too old and they had to be put down and his brother and sister was taken to the pound after they tried to escape from there home with no ID tags. Bullet was left alone, until he was found by a kind family that was moving to America. They took care of him and let him explore. Just a few months after he arrived into the new house, he was castrated to make sure there was no unexpected pups, but poor Bullet was aiming for a family in life, and was highly dissapointed by this.
Breed: Labrador Retriver
Purebred:Yes
Rank: Agility Wizard
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring:None
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Accepted. c:
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((Yeeeay :D Must dash, Xfactors on! (The British version). I will post tomorrow))
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((Alright.))
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Name: Tara
Gender: Female
Age: Two years old
Personality:
Tara is someone you would not want to come in contact with. She is a real bi---. This little sunshine has a very thick British Accent that makes boys and girls fawn over her. She thinks Americans talk weird, huh. You never want to get in her way when she's upset. Beware of her beauty, such as the saying 'don't let their looks fool you.' Tara can be an angel when she decides to be, or could be a completely different moron at the same time. You never want to double cross these twins, or they will hunt you down.. fast.
Pretty Girls Break Necks.
Tara adores her brother. She loves him to bits and pieces. She is very protective over him and wants nothing but the best. She has a very controlling personality and is always making sure he will submit to her. But, having a strong personality like her brother, they occasionally clash; but Tara always makes sure they get over it sooner or later. She doesn't like to be alone as well, it makes her feel exposed. Overall, Tara is one big, sassy, rude, cunning, dominant bi--- who loves attention.
History:
Like she would tell you.
Breed: Australian Shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie (Anything but a Park Cute.)
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZzZ1PMAMHf0 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZzZ1PMAMHf0)
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Name: Masuka
Gender: Female
Age: 1 year
Personality: To be introduced in the rp, so far she's Korean
History: She was a stray and sorta still is. Like GB from GDW, she's a traveler and foreigner.
Breed: German shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4IyWxE_uvM (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4IyWxE_uvM)
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@Okami - Diana is so cute~ <3
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((crystal, do you accept pitbulls into this rp?))
[Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/pitbull%20dogs/hog_hevn/dogs/pitbull.jpg?o=2 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/pitbull%20dogs/hog_hevn/dogs/pitbull.jpg?o=2)
Name: hope
Gender: female
Age: 5 months old
Personality: she is playful, friendly and always want to go on a adventure but also, she is full of hope and tried her best not to give up. Even she's the playful pup, she wouldn't tell you her history and she can sometimes snap back if she is snapped at.
History: when she was very young, she was stolen from a pet shop by some people for dog fighting but she never knew her mother, father and siblings. One day, the police rescued hope and the other dogs after a boy discovered that there was a house with chained dogs in the middle of the woods. Most of the badly scarred and wounded dogs were put to sleep but hope was Luckly when she was adopted by the boy that found her and the other dogs used for fighting. She now lives with her owner and his family peacefully after two months of staying at the house when dog fighting takes place.
Breed: American pitbull terrier
Purebred: yes
Rank: newbie
Mate: none
Crush: none
Offspring: none
Theme song (opt.): none
[Image: http://media.photobucket.com/image/cavalier%20king%20charles%20spaniel%20puppy/Megadash/Nintendogs/dogs/puppy_cavalierkingcharlesspaniel.jpg?o=16 (http://media.photobucket.com/image/cavalier%20king%20charles%20spaniel%20puppy/Megadash/Nintendogs/dogs/puppy_cavalierkingcharlesspaniel.jpg?o=16)
Name: lady
Gender: female
Age: 5 months old
Personality: she is playful, friendly and caring but she has times when she snaps. She can also be protective of her friends and she has a strong friendship with hope.
History: like hope, she was stolen by the people for dog fighting when she was very young. Even the people that stole her knew that she was a cavalier king charles spaniel puppy, they didn't really care about the breed and only want to use her for dog fighting. Two moths later, she was rescued by hope's owner and then she was adopted later on. She now lives with hope and her family peacefully.
Breed: cavalier king charles spaniel
Purebred: yes
Rank: newbie
Mate: none
Crush: none
Offspring: none
Theme song (opt.): none
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Daww, Diana ;DD
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((Yes, we accept pit bulls, but though Diana is cute, she's not accepted. I know that dingoes are pets, but I don't want a dingo in the roleplay.))
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May we start? ;D
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((Yes, we accept pit bulls, but though Diana is cute, she's not accepted. I know that dingoes are pets, but I don't want a dingo in the roleplay.))
-Snickers- Hows this?))
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Name: Zalayax
Gender: Male
Age: Two years old and a half.
Personality: Zalayax, brash, and stubborn. He is rude and mean, snapping at others and being very feisty. Fierce and well, sarcastic; its quick for you to get on his bad side. He is a overly confident male, and has been taught that he is king over everyone. Cruel and vicious, he is quick to start fights, and end them in the worst and bloody way. Bold and outspoken, he is disrespectful and dominate over others, ignoring the ranks and acting as rebellious as he could be. The only thing to stop his streak, would be a flirty, or attractive female, a blush would come to the tough male's cheek, as the stuttering would start. He hates it, getting angry when the slightest hint of butterflies start floating about in his stomach. Zalayax is a bit shy about that concept, but tries not to show it, but fails horribly. Submissive to the one he likes, his usually bad side would be broken down by the other. When with someone he can agree with, he can act playful and even be a flirt, but if she starts flirting back, well, look up.
History: He'd never tell you.
Breed: Saarlos Wolfhound
Purebred: Nope, it appears as though he is full wolf though.
Rank: Outcast
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song (opt.): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83g4OQDpj4I (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=83g4OQDpj4I)
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(http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00779/SNN1123A-682_779116a.jpg)
Name: Masuka
Gender: Female
Age: 1 year
Personality: To be introduced in the rp, so far she's Korean
History: She was a stray and sorta still is. Like GB from GDW, she's a traveler and foreigner.
Breed: German shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4IyWxE_uvM (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4IyWxE_uvM)
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((Fien. Accepted. Posting soon.))
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-Sigh- This had to be so complicated, huh?))
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((e.e
Gonna have to post tomorrow or something like that.))
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Alright, night hun. -Going to rp with Flighty-))
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((@crystal: good night crystal and my application is done. Aww.....all of the dog pictures are so cute! *hugs all of the dogs*))
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(.....Me first!)
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Bullet
The young labrador streatched in his sleep as the early morning rays shone through the window pannel to beam on him. The day was looking to be quite good, and the great thing about mornings for young Bullet was that there was always something tasty left in his feeding bowl from the night before. Peeling open a sleep crusted eye, Bullet's tounge streached as he yawned, ending in a small squeek and he bit down accidently on his tounge. He rolled off his side from which he had slept on all night, and getting up was very painful because lots off pressure had been put onto one place, and the dinky little dog bed he had in the living room did not help with the soothing at all. Shaking his thick coat of blonde fur, Bullet walked for a while, heading for the kitchen in search of leftovers, his nails clicking on the laminet flooring as he went. Reaching the sun filled room, he bent his head down over the bowl to eat, but there were only a few scraps of raw meat left here and there, but all the same, he devoured them. Looking up, he licked his maw happily whilst looking around at the cupboards, cupboards most likely filled with food. He bounced towards them, looking up at how high they were, and no normal dog would have attempted this, but Bullet was not normal. He raised his front paws and placed them on the granite counter, shuffling along to a breakfast stool and bounding his hind legs upon the comfy seating. The lab swiveled for a while, as the chair could spin, and Bullet got highly sick at this. He closed his eyes and reached out to the counter top, stopping hemself but knocking over the chair with a loud clang. He manged to climb on the counter before he could fall aswell. His nose worked around a large silver cupboard knob as he tried to prise it open. He was quite succsesful at opening it, but the clang of the chair could not have gone unoticed. A young girl by the name of Dora had ran to the kitchen with a teddy bear in a tight hug to see Bullet, greedily munching away at some cereal. Bullet turned his glowing blonde face to Dora and wagged his tail under his legs, ashamed of what he had done to wake up his little girl. Please don't tell dad-- He thought, but the father quickly looked into the kitchen with a threatening look in his eyes. He walked upto Bullet, who cowerd, and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, (since at night they took his collar off) and pulled him down. The young dog quickly obayed to avoid any pain and followed the tugging of his neck fur to the garden. He was thrown outside and Dora quickly followed, throwing her arms around the Labrador and crying. 'Why do you have to be so mean, Daddy?!' She yelled, hugging Bullet around the neck. Her father did not reply but went through to the kitchen to clean the mess up. Dora's mother sighed and looked through the window at the pair. Bullet whined and hung his head over Dora's shoulder in misery as the mother came out bering his worn collar. 'Honey, Daddy wants little Bully (Bullet's family nickname) to grow up a good dog. I know this is the wrong way but Daddy gets frustrated sometimes.' She said soothingly to Dora, clipping on the leather collar. 'It's best if we take him out of Daddys way for now, to the park maybe?' She asked, going over to the thrown teddy bear and whiping off some blades of grass and settling down besides her daughter. Dora sniffled a 'Okay' whilst her mother directed her to get dressed for school, and Dora took Bullet inside and clipped him upto his leash and upstairs to her bedroom to change for school. She was only six years and she could get very emotional, and Bullet felt more for her rather than himself. Bullet mother (He calls the girls parents his own mother and father) was fully dressed and ready to go out. His father seemed to have left for work in a storm, because his work car was not there, but the more stylish Jaguar was left for house wife mom so she could drive to the places she wants. She unlocked the car and opend up the boot, and which Bullet shot into it and barked enthusiasticly as he was tied to a built in pole for dog leashes. The boot closed and his mother went back inside to collect Dora's school books and bag, aswell as Dora herself.
Once all in the car, the engin rose and they were off on the road, Bullet watching out of the back window at the trees, school children pointing and waving at him and other people in there cars getting distracted by his barking. The young male waved his tail back and forth as they were directed past the turning to the dog park and a half a mile away to the childrens school. Dora got out and so did mother. Dora waved to Bullet and enterd the school with her mom to be checked on the register as attended. The mom came out of the school gates and got back into the car, drove off the car park and towards the dog park. It was now around nine O'clock as the arrived the the park. The car died down with the roars and his mistress got out, closed the door behind her, opend up the boot, untied bullet, locked the car and enterd the park together. Bullet wagged his tail as the park had only a few dogs, and he preferd his this way rather than being packed. His mother walked him around a spot of the tree's as he sniffed it, the Alpha's scent spread clearly on most the tree's to tell him it was his park. He can't have all the tree's! He barked softly, so he cocked his leg and urinated over the Alpha's scent. He was then let off the leash and his mother had exit the park, but not got into the car. She walked around the corner directing to a coffee shop were Bullet presumed she would go. Heaving out his chest, he trotted forwards towards a dry patch of grass under a large oak and layed down on his belly, searching his eyes around the Alpha's park.
(I would really appreciate it if you read this. I have put a long time into it and i would be greatful for your time to read it.)
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((Whoa. That's one long post. O_O
Anyways, posting soon.))
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Zalayax and Tara are probably goin' to be frands. ;{D
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((am I accepted? I think hope and lady would be friends with Evielena since they are both small. XD))
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Tara's in the park, btw. ;{D Oh and half that post was for someone's character to meet Tara.
Tara heard a soft padding noise from where she had just been. Her ears flickered in the direction in which the sound was coming from, her brown eyes observing everything that was moving and making sounds. The tri colored female adjusted herself of the rock so she was more comfortable, her long, silky fur covering most of the top rock as she laid down. Tara's two front paws dangling off the front, crossing them neatly.
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((Yes, you are accepted.))
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Crys-Crys post cho rp. xD
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I got permission to RP Blake. ;{D Just so you know.
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Name: Blake
Gender: Male
Age: Two Years Old
Personality:
Blake is just like his sister Tara, someone you would not want to come in contact with. He is a real jerk and not afraid to show it. You never want to get in his way when he's upset. Blake has a very fiery passion that can change his feelings in a heartbeat and will amplify them. Blake has been known to lash out and snap when stressed, his over emotional side collapsing under the weight of life. But these times rarely come around him and when they do you can notice a pattern. Blake is a charmer, beware of his looks and the way he talks, soothing compliments that make some go wild. He will always be there to help a pretty lady and is quite a gentleman to them, it is only for his benefit. But, even with all this talk about loving Blake finds himself not feeling love. It is more like a game to toy with emotions and he just can really ignore a female when not in the mood. Again just like Tara, Blake can be an angel when he decides to be, or could be a completely different moron at the same time. You never want to double cross these twins, or they will hunt you down and they never give up, even if it means blood and sometimes to their pleasure.
Devil In Disguise
Blake is a devil, a very charming devil you should be aware of. Watch out. Blake is very manipulative and gets what he wants when he wants, only because he learned how from Tara. Blake tends to get along better with his own gender, males rather than females. Blake finds most dreadful, especially the country type. The only females Blake will ever hang out with long enough are his sister, femmes that catch his eye, and those who he has lived with for a while which would be none other than Tara. Blake absolutely adores his sister. He loves her to bits and pieces, in thick and thin, and will always be there for her. He is very protective over her when she isn’t protecting him and wants nothing but the best for Tara. Tara has a very controlling personality and is always making sure Blake will submit to her which he does. Of the twins, Blake is less dominant and forceful but still very much is. Sometimes, with both of their strong personalities, they occasionally clash. Blake always makes sure it turns out fine as well does Tara so they get along better than any normal siblings. They have to stick together because no one else understands. Blake often feels like an outsider with his condition and that mainly is why he pushes others away and has such a personality. Overall, Blake is one charming, rude, clever, sly, dominant brute who loves his sister and his owner.
History:
Like he would tell you!
Breed: Australian Shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie (Same as his Sister, Tara)
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuzHnq_2vpQ (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuzHnq_2vpQ)
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-Hides Evielena from Blake-
Zalayax and Tara could be friends C:
Edit: I SEE YOU KASAI.
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... I hate you Meowzers. Always sniping me.
-will edit with an app I'm sure. Let me read the long posts you guys make and I'll put in an app XD
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Name: Hermes
Gender: Male
Age: 3 1/2 years old
Personality: Hermes is rather quiet, like his master. He makes up for his shy personality in his speed, earning him a decent rank in the dog park. He doesn't care to associate with the alpha or any of the higher ranking dogs because he would rather watch out for himself. Just because he's not the hotshot of the park, though, doesn't mean he doesn't have a crush or two. Stereotypical to his rank, he is rather intelligent and will carefully plan out his strategies of flirting or befriending others before an approach. He's a very logical thinking dog and doesn't usually get too invested in emotions. His owner is the only exception.
History: Hermes is owned by an elderly man, who still has a spring in his step. The two still jog quite often and the old man has trained the little dog as an agility dog. Hermes was previously a shelter dog and really prefers the life of a house dog. Hermes never had a cruel life, just a homeless puppy and eventually found a good home. He's been coming to the park for the past 2 years.
Breed: Italian Greyhound
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Agility Wizard
Mate: None
Crush: Evielena (if Meowzers okay with it)
Offspring: None
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Name: Duke
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years old
Personality: Duke is, quite frankly, insane. No one is really sure if he's dumb, something happened to him, or if he was influenced by too much television, but Duke firmly believes he's a superdog. He's pretty outgoing, but he's completely crazy, which drives most away. However, because of this obnoxious, sometimes full of himself personality, it made him a Sporty Dude. He considers this the perfect secret identity while he ensures the dog park is safe from harm.
History: Duke is the pet of a teenage boy named Derik. The relationship between the two isn't very strong since Derik is the typical teenager: ignoring the dog and hanging out with his friends. Duke's first friend in the park was Hermes because the tiny dog almost wanted to use Duke as an experiment, curious on the dog's strange antics.
Breed: Great Dane
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Sporty Dude
Mate: None
Crush: None
Offspring: None
Theme Song: The superhero that jumps on the van is basically Duke in a nutshell http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NUdhwYUR8dc&feature=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NUdhwYUR8dc&feature=related)
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Accepted. And iPod. Stop.
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Awww, Hermes is adorable :D. Its fine with me if he has a crush ;3;
I lol'd at duke
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(Amg Hermes is soo cute! My nan has a Italian greyhound and he looks just like him, but with light brown patches insted of grey. And Bullet loves Crazyyy! Bullet, i think, has found a new friend!)
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Bullet
Thumping his blonde tail on the soft grass blades beneath him, the young Labrador found his eyes dashing towards two dogs, one rather large, the other a quaint running Duchshand with a long, shiney hazel coat. Bullet got thoroughly confused in why a small dog and a large dog would be hanging around together. His head cocked to one side and he whimperd as they ran into the park with such diffrences. Bullet looked over towards his mother walking back holding a paper cup with steam floating up from the inside and a napkin containing a shortbread. The pedigree rose his nose into the air to get a better sniff the delicious smell, but before long, the young male was slowly oosing long strands of saliva from his chops. He clamberd to his paws and galloped towards the growing scent as she enterd the park. Halting at her feet, he pounced on his back legs and rested his paws on her arm, looking at the food, panting and barking in excitment. The sudden bound had nearly knocked over his mother, and she had to steady herself on a near by bench. Mother finally managed to grab the shortbread out under his nose and put the Coffee and food onto the seat before shaking the excited dog off. 'No jumping, bad dog!' She said, a very frustraited and angry tone to her voice. 'Now i know why James (Fathers name) yells at you so much' She said, pushing down Bullet from her arm. A sad blonde face looked up at her, large puppy eyes whimpering for forgiveness. His mother rolled her eyes and sat on the bench, Bullet's lead poking clearly from her coat pocket as she picked up her Coffee and started to drink the strong smelling liquid. The male pounced next to her on the seat, his chin resting on her shoulder with his eye looking down wards at the sweetend food. His paw nudged her back and the long, moanful crying started. The young dog was quite a proffesinal at making his owners give into giving him food, but his mother quite sure she was not giving in as quickly as Dora does. She continued to sip the coffee and Bullet was sure he saw a small grin grow across her face in amusment. He wagged his tail and licked her ear, making her cock her head onto one side onto her coat to wipe off the slobber, but she laughed all the same, but now Bullet had it memerised in his brain into how to crack her into giving him food. She reached to the shortbread and unwrapped the perfectly cut square sprinkled in sugar and broke off a small amount on the corner and passing it to the Labrador. Bullet licked it up quickly, the sensation of the sugar coated food on his tounge as it melted was making him drool even longer strands of slobber as he swallowed. His nose nudged her neck and then pointed to the food once more, but this time she was quite deffinate that she was not going to waste it on him. Bullet whined and pounced down from the wooden seat and looked at the arriving dogs entering the park. 'Go play now', the blonde boy heard his mother say, and he did not need telling twice. If he stayed near that food without eating it , he would most likely go mad with hunger.
Bullet was sure over a hour had gone by sitting by himself with no toys, but surely the coffee and shortbread must have been consumed by now, so he must have been so bored it felt like a hour, but it was only truly five minuets. Waving his tail side to side, a couple of yards away from his mother, the male looked at the dirt floor were lots of humans had walked, and it seemed a great place to micturate. There was nothing to cock his leg against, so he bent low like a female and urinated on the dirt floor. He raised his hind into the air again and walked to the grass, scraping at it with his back legs to cover the urine, soft laughs from his mother echoing in his ear. He licked his lips and panted, his long flat tounge slapping on his chin as he did. The sun had nearly blinded him as it rose out from behind the oak tree were he had previously been laying, the sun rays covering in lush green grass and all the surrounding animals and buildings. The sky was a odd colour, from which he had normaly seen at night; a light blue sky with a tinge of lavender. Bullet looked over his shoulder towards his mother who was talking to another female dog owner. The other human pointed towards a chocolate female labrador, who seemed to have just been caught in a storm. He snorted and then barked to her, the female dogs head quickly turning, barking back and racing towards Bullet. The males eyes widend and he looked side to side for a escape plan, and the only place were it seemed safe was behind his mistress, he turned and ran, his tail tucked inder his legs and he was hunched in fear. His mother and the other owner was laughing at him as he arrived to them, the Labrador quickly scampering under the wooden bench. The chocolate lab did not seemed to have been chasing him after all, but she had bounced upto her master and licked her face. She then bowed and looked at Bullet. He was feeling stupid now. What did you think i was going to do? Coward. She laughed. Bullet had never heard such a beautiful voice or laugh ever, and the fact that she was scruffy was very confusing. She walked back to her owner and sat on the seat nex to her , barks escaping from her jaws in happyness. Bullet blinked and sighed, coming out from under the seat his mother was sitting at and sitting next to her, not daring to look the female labrador in the eye.
(Reason for the longness- School stuff. This is basicly something to show my teacher, since she wanted to see how well i can write and see if my grammar is correct. Please tell me if you see somthing that needs to be replaced. Thanks! :D)
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((thanks crystal.))
as the pitbull puppy woke up, she quickly jumped back like she just saw a snake, only to land on top of lady. "hope, why did you jump at me like you just saw a rattlesnake?" "sorry, I just had a cool but scarcely dream about those big cats chasing me but I helped-" "have you been.....watching too much movies with Jake's sister last night?" hope nodded, getting off of the king charle spaniel puppy. "it's ok hope, we are sisters and we don't bite each other's ears off!" as lady playfully tried to jump at her, hope quickly jumped out iof the pet bed before lady could pin her. "miss me! Come on, let's go get some breakfast, I'm hungry" she said before running to the kitchen, followed by lady. At the kitchen, hope ran girds the food bowl, her mouth watered at the sight of the kibbles inside the food bowl. "I guess we are having beef favored kibble for breakfast, yum!" beef favored kibble? Yes, my favorite! How did jake and his parents know that? she thought before started to eat the kibbles from the food bowl. When she was done, hope lifted her head and turned around to see her 14 year old owner, jake. "good morning lady, hope. I get the day off at school so I can take you to the dog park today" hope wagged her tail happily, running in circles with her tounge lolled.
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Evielena & Hermes = Coot. <3
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Name: Brook
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Personality: Quiet and warmhearted, Brook is rarely seen getting into fights, as she's on the "I'm a big softie" side. She cares for her younger foster brother dearly, even though they have little arguments from time to time. With that said, she can often be a bit defensive, but only if the other dog is rude or hostile, and usually she just covers the answering-questions part of the family.
History: Born and raised at her birthplace, Brook was supposed to be sold with her other siblings until one of her owner's children asked to keep her. After that, the German Shepherd grew up a normal life, living with a middle-aged couple named Brian and Felice, and their three children. Later on, when she reached one and a half years, they brought a puppy home for Brook's company, and she's acted sort of like a teacher to him ever since, even once they moved to this new place near Blooming Creek Dog Park.
Breed: German Shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: N/A
Crush: N/A at the moment
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Bernard
Gender: Male
Age: 5 months
Personality: Bernard is the polar opposite of his big foster sister. Clumsy, curious and almost totally dumbfounded at everything, he calls Brook his sister even though they're not related in any way, and always looks to her for advice or answers to his questions. He gets in trouble a lot of the time and although he's more of an adventurous type, he always winds up getting himself lost or stuck somewhere.
History: Bernard was raised at a shelter because his owners had their hands full with dogs already and couldn't keep him nor sell him at the time. He met few friends at the animal shelter-- except for a few Bloodhounds, which were given away to a family a few days after his arrival. About a few weeks later he was bought by Brian and Felice as a surprise gift for another dog, and he's lived with Brook ever since then.
Breed: German Shepherd
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: N/A, too young
Crush: N/A
Offspring: N/A, too young
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Name: Lilliana (Lillith)
Gender: Female
Age: 5 months
Personality: Lilliana is a rather upbeat and cheerful puppy. She wouldn't hurt a fly even if she could, and actually she's afraid of bugs-- excluding butterflies and ladybugs. She has hardly a temper, though if she's upset she'll hide somewhere until someone finds her and tries to cheer her up. This pup is skilled at hiding, and she likes to play hide-and-seek.
History: Lillith was born and raised near Blooming Creek, though she wasn't allowed to go to the dog park until now that her owner's parents have jobs. She lives with a 15 year old girl named Briana, who helps out at an animal shelter in her freetime, but on weekdays she goes to school, leaving no one to watch Lilliana while everyone's out of the house. She is dropped off at the Blooming Creek Dog Park five days a week and gets picked up in the evening.
Breed: English Cream Long-Haired Dachshund
Purebred: Yes
Rank: Newbie
Mate: N/A, too young
Crush: N/A
Offspring: N/A, too young
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((Dey ish so kewt<3
Accepted.))
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Hermes & Duke
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"It seems we have an evildoer among us! See how he is using his power of mind control to have the human feed him," Duke declared as he spotted the labrador with his owner. Hermes winced a little at the booming voice of his friend. "Perhaps you shouldn't broadcast that," he advised. Duke gave him a critical look that showed Duke's doubt of Hermes's loyalty. "Well, what I mean is, um, if you shout that out, he may realize you are the hero and begin a plot to your demise. Maybe you could even turn him into a hero?" Duke seemed satisfied with this and nodded his head, resuming his careful watch over Bullet, the named "villain". Hermes just shook his head. Most questioned why the racer bothered with the Great Dane and, in all honesty, it was purely a curiosity over how Duke's mind worked.
As opposed to Duke's critical watch over Bullet, Hermes decided to scan the dog park lazily. His eyes settled on a dachshund racing across the park followed by a larger dog. The small dog didn't realize he was staring until Duke barked at him, a massive bark that drew a lot of heads, canine and human alike. Hermes jumped and looked up at his friend with a puzzled look. "I said your master's calling you.... What were you staring at?" The Great Dane looked around for a source of interest, but could only find the villain he had been watching. "Nothing. It's nothing," Hermes replied quickly and bounded towards his master, who sat on a bench. Leaping up into his lap, Hermes gave him a kiss on his cheek. "Okay, boy. Ready to run through your course?" Only a few words caught Hermes's ear, but they were enough to get him excited. Hopping down, he raced towards the agility course, purposely cutting off the dachshund's path on his way to gain her attention. After all, if he was going to train, why not have a lady watch? His master finally caught up to the small dog and the two began running the course. By their fifth run-through, the old man was breathing heavily and Hermes was panting a little. The small dog received a treat for his efforts and the old man returned to his bench while Hermes laid down beside the tunnel to catch his breath.
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o3o I died when I saw all dem cute dogs.
-Snuggles Hermes, Evielena, Bernard, and Lilliana.- D'aawwwww!
Blake + Tara
Blake watched the sky dissolve into a single, sandy shade through squinted golden eyes. A pink tongue slid from between teeth still white. He lay on his side, his lower body partly under a tree. "Taraaaa, what're you doing?" Blake barked loudly at his twin sister, only a few feet away from him. He turned his skull so that he was looking at Tara. "Nothing," Tara barked lazily, her tail swayed to and fro in the wind. "Why do you want to know?" She asked her brother. Blake sighed, "I'm bored, we should do something. Sarah brought us here so that we would do something, let's not waste our time." he barked even louder. Tara let out a soft growl. "Fine, but what should we do?" She sighed. Blake stared at Tara for a few seconds. "Meet other dogs I guess, it's good to be social sometimes." He barked. Tara glared at her brother, and growled. "Fine, let's go, but let's check on Sarah." Both Aussies padded off to check on their owner. Sarah was seated on a bench next to some of the other dog's owners. "Ah! You're both back, we still have some time left so if I were you two I would go play with the other dogs." Sarah said sweetly. She gave them both a treat for returning to her, and shooed them away. Tara and Blake ate their treat's noisily and trotted off. They didn't know where they were, because they were new to Blooming Creek. They ended up in the middle of an agility course. Tara glanced over at two other dogs and growled. "What's wrong, Tar?" Blake asked his sister, curiously. "Oh, nothing." She barked.
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((aww...Lilliana looks so cute! Temporal, is it ok if hope has a small crush on Bernard? I feel like I can hug all of the puppies and dogs right now *starts to hug hope, lady, Lilliana and bernard because they are puppies*))
lady lifted her head to see her owner with the leashes, her fluffy tail wagging. "hope, lady, come here girls" lady obeyed and walked over to jake, allowing him to put a light blue leash onto her collar. After jake put a leash onto hope's leaf-green collar, she and her "sister" followed jake to the front door, their tails wagging and their tongues lolled. Lady wanted to run to the car first thing after the door opened but she diddnt want to hurt jake or her "sister", hope. As the door opened, lady calmly followed jake and hope towards the car.
now next to the car, hope could see Jake's dad, waiting for him, her and lady to get into the white car. "I wonder if the park is going to be huge and full of friendly dogs and fun stuff to do" "me too. Maybe the park may have a pool or a place when we can eat free beef favored treats!" she said to the king Charles spaniel puppy. As the car door opened, hope watched as jake got into the car before she and lady jumped into the white car. "I guess the pups can't wait to go to the new dog park" hope coulden't understand some of the words that Jake's dad said about them but she ignored it. As the car started to move, hope felt a odd feeling under her paws and she lifted her head to see the sky moving. oh no, the sky's moving! she thought, her brown eyes fixed onto the window.{mini time skip} a few mintunes after the ride, jake opened the car door and got out, letting hope and lady jump out of the car. the sky stopped moving....weird she thought, landing onto the ground with all four paws. She then followed jake and lady towards the park entrance, her tail wagging happily like she forgotten about the sky "moving". Jake opened another door, letting the two pups inside before closing the wired door. Hope turned her head to see jake getting the leashes off of her's and lady's collar. "here you go, now go have fun and don't start a fight" hope could understand "don't" "fight" and "fun" in human talk but she ignored the other words that jake said and followed lady to a open area, leaving jake to sit on the bench with the other owners.
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Tara & Blake gon' meet Zalayax <3
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((Thank you for accepting me, Crystal c:
@Heart
Thanks! And sure, Hope can have a crush on Bernard. x3))
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Voices came from downstairs, along with the scent of food, which drew Brook to awakening. She hadn't even opened one eye when a paw jabbed at her side, bringing a tinge of pain to her senses. "I'm awake, I'm awake," she yawned heartily, lifting her head from the mass of baby-blue satin blankets. There was Bernard, sitting in front of her with an enthusiastic grin on his face. "Wake up, Brook, wake up! We're going to the dog park today!" The female German Shepherd couldn't help but smile at his excitement. He acts like it's the best thing in the world, she thought in amusement, Maybe he'll make a few friends along the way. She was most certainly proud of him, whether she showed it or not. "Alright then, go downstairs and eat. I'll be right with you." Brook stretched each leg in turn, a yawn rushing to her jaws instantly after. As she headed down to the ground floor, the aroma of chicken and beef-- her most favorite food --wreathed around her, causing her mouth to flood with water.
"I wonder if that fat old tabby is around today!" she heard Bernard exclaim while bouncing around his kibble. "Bernard, you must try to avoid fights with the cats, not be excited about them," Brook reminded the young male, swerving around the dinner table and toward her food and water bowls, which rested on the same side of the kitchen as Bernard's. "Not all cats are waiting for you to show up. You're still a puppy, remember that." She barely caught a "Yeah, yeah, okay" from her foster brother, but decided to ignore his sarcasm and eat.
"Brook, Bernard, time to go," called a tall woman with brunette hair. She had two dog leashes already gripped in her hands, though Brook personally thought that Bernard was the only one who needed a leash. He'd already run off after a rabbit yesterday during his stroll around the backyard. Allowing Felice to clip a leash, an olive-green colored one, to her collar that was of the same pigment, the older Shepherd shook out her tan-and-black coat while watching Bernard try to get out the door as the human clipped his leash on as well. That was Bernard for you.
As they arrived at the dog park, Brook stared out the window at all the dogs. I've never seen so many dogs in my entire life! she thought, amazed. "Wow! Look at all the dogs! I hope I can make some friends here!" Bernard whimpered happily, his tail wagging up a storm. Brook smiled to herself and pushed the car door open with her head, giving Felice a warmhearted lick on the cheek before taking a bound from the front seat. Her little foster brother nearly crashed into her side trying to mimic her leap, and she rolled her eyes in amusement. "You klutz," she joked, nudging the pup's shoulder gently, "be more careful next time. You might hurt yourself." Entering the park gates, Brook followed Bernard, watching him closely so he didn't speed from her view on an expedition to explore the park.
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The alarm of a clock rang through the halls, to where Lilliana was sleeping in a small, dainty-looking lavender dog bed. The puppy let out a squeak of protest, though with the smell of puppy kibble drifting from the bedroom door she couldn't resist getting up, along with the tweeting of the robins outside the window. She wanted to watch the birds from the window sill, but she didn't know how to get up there without Briana's help. With her dark hazel eyes glancing toward the light being scattered on the floor, Lillith stood up and fluffed out her cream fur. Firmly closed cardboard boxes sat near the foot of the bed, and instantly she had an idea.
Hopping up onto the first box, she noticed she could jump onto the bed from where she was now. If I could just climb the rest of the boxes... I'll be able to reach the window sill! she realized with a jolt of pride. Briana would surely be proud of her too, right?
The dachshund climbed from one box to the other, gripping the tape with her stubby paws so she wouldn't fall. Another two jumps later, she'd cleared the staircase of cardboard boxes, swelling with pride and joy. "I did it!" she whimpered quietly, hardly being able to contain her excitement. With a grunt, she took a leap from the last box and landed squarely on the ledge. By the time she'd gotten there, the mother robin was just finishing up with feeding a worm to her babies. They're so cute!
Suddenly a mrrow echoed from the open window and the adult robin fled, leaving the chicks behind. "Hey, Lillith!"
A large tortoiseshell tom glided around the corner of the outside window sill with a content look on his face. Lilliana's ears twitched in response to the greeting. "Hi, Rudy! What're you doing today?" she yipped, watching as the cat lowered himself down onto the space beside the flowerbed. "Mrrrow, nothing much. Watching the birds." the feline purred, licking one of his mottled paws thoroughly before swiping his ears with it. "You mean you don't eat them?" Lillith's eyebrows raised in amazement. Most cats she'd seen were targeting birds for prey rather than entertainment. "Oh, no! My cat food is way better in my opinion. Birds are just, well... feathers and bones."
In the middle of their conversation, the bedroom door swung open and the tortie stiffened, leaping to his paws in alert. "Sorry, no time to talk, gotta run!" he mewed quickly. "Bye Lilliana!" And he was off before the dachshund puppy could say her farewells. She looked behind her shoulder to see Briana walking toward her. "What are you doing up there? You could hurt yourself!" the teenager scolded her dog gently, wrapping her arms around her and cradling her close to her chest. Lilliana let out a whine of protest. "You're brave, to stand up to those boxes like that, though," Briana chuckled and carried the English dachshund out of the room. "Wanna go to the dog park?" Yes, oh yes! Lilliana wagged her tail happily.
A half hour later, they arrived at the dog park. "Wooaaaah! It's so... big!" The five-month-old puppy had no other way of expressing her amazement. With her paws and nose squished up against the window, she stared in awe until a pair of hands swept her off the ground. "Be good, okay? No fighting. Have fun, sweetie!" Briana nuzzled the canine's neck and got out of the car, placing her in the grass. "Bye, Lilliana! I love you!" The car's engine revved up and it pulled back, driving out of the parking lot. Lilliana waited until they left and entered the dog park.
((Yay, I'm regaining my inspiration! 8D))
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Yaaay! :D))
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Something caught Tara's eye, a large Saarlos Wolfhound. She padded away from Blake--who was too busy watching the other dogs at the agility course to notice his noisy sister had disappeared--, and to the dog pool where the the Wolfhound was. "You look like you're having fun." Tara grinned at the dog, her paws gripping the ground she was standing on. Her British accent hinted the sentence in a special way, maybe a flirty tone or maybe not. She turned her head away from the dog for a few seconds to see if her bratty brother was still standing in the spot he was before she left. After looking at the red merle Aussie, she turned her skull back to the canine in the pool of water. The tri colored female crep closer to the Saarlos Wolfhound with a sly twisted grin.
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Blake had noticed that Tara was gone, after a few minutes had passed, but he stayed where he was. He got bored watching the dogs practice so he decided to see what his sister was doing at the dog pool. Blake crept up behind his sister just in time to hear what she was saying. He chuckled at Tara's comment. "What do we have here, sister?" The red merle Aussie reeled back on all fours, eyes glaring. Blake showed no emotion, although the grin on his flawless red colored face, his smile instantly fading into a frown and a very nasty scowl led on his face when he noticed Tara was talking to another male.
Sorry for the shortness in Blake's RP. I have school and work tomorrow, :U that's why.
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Bullet
The female labrador seemed to have lost intrest in sitting down, and she pulled at the leash her owner was holding, begging to go on a walk in the fields. Her owner sighed and pulled the female away from her arm, holding her leather collar whilst clipping on the leash. 'So, you don't know anyone that has another labrador?' The owner said, holding the leash tightly with both hands. 'I am affraid not. I got little Bully done when he was young. Maybe you could advertise in the newspaper.' Bullet's mother had said, and the blonde lab did not know in his wildest dreams what they were saying. The humans said their fairwells and the owner and the other labrador departed out of the gates. What was that all about? he barked to his mother, but ofcorse she did not reply. Young Bullet turned his head, his long blonde ears flapping around as he did to see a large great dane looking at him and a Italian Greyhound who had sprinted off towards the agility course. Bullet looked away, and then back to the staring eyes. Bullet glared aswell, but his eyes had started to water as they dried up. This is our cue to go, mother. He whimperd, tugging at the bottom off her coat with all his might untill finally she rose in annoyance. 'What is wrong with you lately? You are scared of a female chasing you and now because there is another dog looking at you. Sit down for christ's sake!' She said with a very violent tone. He obayed and looked back towards the large male. Bullet breathed in, puffed out his chest and gained to both of his paws before slowly walking towards the dog. He whisperd silently to himself, thinking of something to say in a polite tone, yet firm. He lifed his head and realised he was inches away from the males chest. Bullet snorted and looked up. 'D-did you want somthing? If you want that shortbread i ate it. Yes, all to myself.' He said quietly. Maybe he could find some weakness in Duke but the great dane still looked at him as if he was a pile of squashed flies. Bullet looked down, but his eyes were still partly looking at the tall standing Dane, feeling quite awkward.
((It is quite hard to write long paragraph's when you need a response/reply.))
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True, True
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Jade
Jade woke up to a silver-and-white figure with eyeliner-black areas around the eyes and ice eyes tackling her and rolling her over about two times on the floor until the back of her head hit the bottom of a cabinet. The pain caused her to yelp and she wearily stood up, facing Nevada with her brown eyes. Jade was definitely not amused with her brother. She sat down and lay down, waiting until the pain ebbed. "Oh my, I'm so sorry Jade. I wanted you to wake up because Hannah is taking us to the park." She raised her head up and glared at her brother. "And you had to do so by tackling me while I was sleeping?"
Hannah then made a clicking noise with her tongue and clipped both of them to their leashes. When they go there, she let them off. It felt good to feel "free."
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hope turned her head to see a small, long haired dachshund puppy. "hey lady, let's go meet that new puppy before she goes back to her owner" "good idea hope" "ok, let's go!" she said before running towards the new dachshund puppy, with lady following the pitbull puppy.
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Liliana and Evielena should be friends too <3))
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((Don't know what to post. Dx))
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Hermes & Duke
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"You were great, I never knew anyone could run that fast!" The greyhound gave a grin as he got to his paws. "That was nothing," he replied, a little overly self-confident in his running abilities. "You should see me at a tournament. That's usually where I do my best, but this is a pretty good practice course." The greyhound sounded like he was speaking of a high-life racing dog, but in all honesty, his owner lacked the money to send him to the better competitions and most of the ones they went to were local. "I'm assuming you're knew here- I mean, I've never seen you around here before," he explained, sitting a bit closer to her. His shyness typically applied to the bigger, rougher dogs, like Duke. Granted, Duke was generally harmless, but his size could be quite intimidating to a newcomer.
Speaking of the great dane, his new ally/enemy had approached. Only reaching about his chest, the lab said quietly, 'D-did you want somthing? If you want that shortbread i ate it. Yes, all to myself.' Duke's eyes narrowed a bit and, in his head of course, he added, /Yes, with your mind-control abilities./ The dog wondered briefly why the lab hadn't taken over his brain, but then he realized he must be protected by some superhero abilities or something that he didn't know of. Realizing he was now glaring at the dog, Duke returned to his normal stare as to not suggest he wanted to be this dog's enemy. "No, that's fine," he replied slowly, trying to choose his words carefully. He looked for his sidekick and saw him speaking with a dachshund. Frowning a bit since his sidekick was much better in these situations than he was, his eyes returned to the lab. "My name is Duke. What's yours," he asked with all tones of a CIA interrogator as he carefully tried to gain information on his new subject of interest.