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You have arrived on, the island!
Legend has it that those who arrive on this island fail to survive and are gone as soon as they arrive. Some last a few days, weeks, months and even years but still manage to pass away, or be eaten ... It's believed that large creatures venture through the lands; but most don't believe these said 'myths' as they've never seen these creatures with their own eyes, but maybe they just didn't live to tell the tale. Also, small tribes of people are known to live here; light to dark skinned, thin, clothes made of natural sources such as leaves, bark and such and often carry spears - they live up in the caves that are almost impossible to find. They're fierce beings, ones which pose a threat along side these said beasts; dinosaurs.
Though a few tribes reside in this forest, there's no other human life, other than that of the beasts which roam. They rule the forests with their sheer size, and their ways in which they have adapted to live in such lands. However, it's been said of a recent boat and plane crash; ones which were shipping canines and felines from one country to another, or dogs, such as strays, which have happened to sneak on such cargo, and landed themselves here. People have grown rather harsh though, and it's also said that people have been dumping said animals here, leaving them to their own fate. Little did the humans know, leaving these animals here for many years has allowed them to adapt, in a way which helps them survive; grew larger in size, similar to a sabre toothed cat or a significant amount bigger, larger, and stronger teeth, improved vision, and born with instinct which helps them strive; cats are known to still be a little smaller, though. Smaller dogs and cats the size of sabers, whereas larger breeds are double this size. Though, despite the significant adaptations, surviving here is still difficult.
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The Information
Plot; Residing in this massive jungle, you will take the form of a canine or feline who has managed to adapt to life in this hell. Everyday you breathe will be a test of survival and skills, you'll never know whether you'll make it through the night or not; living along side dinosaurs, and other prehistoric creatures such as dire wolves, sabre-tooth and many other beasts. This is like a world for giants. There is no escape from this island, as humans dare to ventures here any more and other than the bests, the only life here on the island is that of the Ikaal Tiki humans, which post just as more of a threat than any other beasts you'll run in to; whether you choose to battle or flee, run alone or form a pack/clan is your choice, though, the main things is you learn the ways of the forest, and learn to survive. There's always going to be the chance you won't wake up, whether you've been eaten, crushed, fell to your death, drown, weather causes, disease; survival will be tough, and now is the survival of the fittest.
Creatures; The creatures which live on this island vary in size, appearance and species. Striving in this hell are prehistoric animals such as dire wolves, sabre-toothed cats, mammoths, bears, horses, birds, rodents reptiles and many more, alongside the largest of all which is the dinosaurs, along with the insects which have some how managed to grow to a fair size and are about the size of a large pup or a small dog - though some are still relatively small, like modern day insects. The birds vary in size and appearance, both historic and modern birds reside here. Ikaal Tiki are the humans of the forest; thin, light to dark skinned humans who usually wear animal skin clothes and wear bone necklaces and they will often also carry spears, or bone/tooth knives which are their own source of weaponry to protect themselves. They're dangerous just like any other creature here and last but not least are the canines who have managed to adapt and co-exist with these beasts.
Weather; The weather has been harsh this season, and snow coats small areas forest, making some surfaces a lot more slippery, though lakes are no longer iced over. The air is still cold and bitter however, the last small amounts of remaining snow has begun to melt, and will soon be gone as the sun managed to peak through the clouds; The rain has started, causing just about all of the snow to melt, though surfaces remain slippery.
Time; It's early hours in the morning, and most creatures, usually not herbivores, will still be sleeping, which makes this one of the safer times for the canines and felines to be wondering around.
Season; It's currently winter, though the seasons are changing fast.
The Forest/Jungle/Island Is a huge piece of land located in the middle of nowhere, and the only way of getting there is by boat or plane; though the ours spent on a plane to get here is relatively high. The island itself doesn't really have a said shape to it, though in frequency it's huge. Lining the edges of the island is a beach, the sand lush and yellow, the waters lush and blue. However, even when looking at the forest it holds a darker personality. Trees are huge, but there are plenty, there's both grasslands and meadows, as well as forests, mountains, gorges, canyons, cliffs, volcanic areas, lakes, rivers and such. Vines hang from the trees and some terrains are rough; fallen logs line the forest floor along with plants, rocks and such. Caves, canyons and cliffs are the best place the find dens, as well as some tree trunks. Has a similar appearance to that of 'Skull Island' on the film 'King Kong', and also has the underground tunnels, and there's ancient ruins, as well as a few old cabins;
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Rules & Applications
Rules to be followed;1- No god-modding, power-playing or auto-hitting its real annoying and well, pointless; though it does annoy individuals.
2- Be realistic, even though this rp may not be classed as very 'realistic'. I want you to be realistic, so falling off a cliff you'll injure yourself or more than likely die, staying under water for over 4-5 minutes max you'll drown. Stuff like that will not be tolerated.
3- Be active, if you're going to be away for a while, please post in your last post, nothing's more annoying than an rp going inactive because someone has went away, so no one has posted, then no one does so again.
4- You can have as many characters as you want but, all must be posted for, so I'd recommend only having a set amount of characters which you can handle; the only creature you can play is a cat or dog - not prehistoric creatures and such.
5- Cussing/swearing is allowed, so if you don't really like it its best not to join, or block it out if someone does so. Gore and such will also be accepting, due to the type of roleplay this is, so please, of someone has said things in their post, do not take offence.
Application
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[left]Name:
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Gender:
Breed:
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Age:
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Personality:
History: (or how you arrived at the island)
Pack/Clan:
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Parents:
Siblings:
Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
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Now accepting!
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"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
Name: Makenna
Nickname: Kena
Gender: Damsel
Breed: Siberian Husky
Sub-breed: N/A
Age: 4 years
Personality: Most of the time Kena can seem pretty distant, and not too social. She's been alone since being a youngster and therefore she hasn't allowed herself to have much interaction with others; for the fear of losing those close to her once more. Those who don't know her will see her as rather secretive, as she often keeps to herself, and she refuses to allow herself to get attached, or like someone too much. Often she'll come across as somewhat bitter, stubborn and kind of harsh, as well as somewhat hostile. However, that's her way of distancing herself from one. Though, when one gets to know her they'll see she'd pleasant to be around. Despite her somewhat short temper, and her dominant side, along with the slight sense of sarcasm she has, she's a very loyal and protective individual. She'd risk her life for those who manage to gain her trust, and though she will never admit it, she does enjoy some company.
History: All of Makennas ancestors have lived on the island, so there isn't too much to her past. However, her family ended up here due to a ship wreck. Her ancestors were part of a very, very successful dog sled team, which often ventured to different parts of the world to show their skills. Tournaments were a usual thing for the sled team, so travelling was also something known. Travelling would often go fine however, during one of their times travelling, something seemed odd. The current had came too strong, and the ship was soon sent in to unknown waters. After several days, they came across an island; one which had a beautiful beach, though the feeling of being watch was constant. The ship soon crashed upon the beach, and all aboard were forced to get off. Humans and dogs were aboard the ship. After hours of being on the island, all was somewhat revealed. Many lived and many died - her ancestors managed to strive and adapt. Which is why she'd currently on the island.
Most of her life has involved trying to stay alive, and fighting against the beasts here - though now they have the advantage of being bigger than most small dinosaurs, and bigger, or if not the same size as direwolves and sabretooths. For fours years she has strived, managing to get through tough times - and adapting appropriately. However, all her life here she has wondered alone, no company at all. Joining a group would be something to consider however, she prefers travelling in smaller groups. This isn't one of her main focuses right now, though. She wants to stay alive. Though, Makenna can often seem a little 'messed up', at a young age she had witnessed her mother being brutally murdered, along side one of her siblings, her father then passing not too long later - along with the rest, some died, some eaten. So she was left at a pretty young age, and has been alone since.
Pack/Clan: N/A - Will consider one
Parents: Kujo (father, deceased), Anya (mother, deceased)
Siblings: (Open)
Crush: N/A - Subject to change
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other:
~ Has a few scars on her body
~ She often hides out in a tree trunk, or one of the caves on the cliff
~ Will consider a group, or family members
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"When you feel like quitting, think about why you started."
Name: Kamikaze
Nickname: Kaze
Gender: Masculine, Intact
Breed: German Shepherd
Sub-breed: Alaskan Husky x Anatolian Shepherd
Age: 5 years
Personality: Kaze is quite the laid back individual, though not too much. Getting on in his time, though still somewhat young, he will often place himself in the 'father figure' role to those relatively younger. Those who he has gotten to know will know that he's quite the protective one, and can be dominant when he wants, as well as being loyal. His temper isn't short, though he does have one on him. Sarcastic? Not really. Cocky? Eh, not so much either. Kamikaze can be seen as somewhat wise - though he isn't ancient, he does know a thing or two, and can often be seen telling stories to the young, if he manages to get the chance. This mutt is quite the gentleman, also - and though he can be flirtatious, and may do it often, he doesn't go too far. Overall relaxed, it'd take one to get to know him to understand this huge mutt.
History: Kamikaze has always lived on the island, a lot like his ancestors and pretty much ever dog, or feline, here. His parents were once living on the island, along with a small pack which they managed to form. His parents had been brought over by boat, their humans not wanting to really take on such large dogs, and therefore dumped them on the island; sadly they were completely unaware of the inhabitants on this island. However, his parents managed to strive, along with his ancestors and such. Though, some are still alive, their whereabouts are unknown, and he'd love to come across them sometime again. Now roaming as a loner, the male would happily join another on their 'quest' for survival.
Pack/Clan: N/A - but he travels with Allie
Parents: Kenai (father, deceased), Olaya (mother, deceased)
Siblingd: (Open)
Crush: N/A - Subject may change
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other:
~ Can usually be found near rivers and such
~ Has several scars
~ Will accept siblings
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"You stay ahead of the game when you don't wait for others to catch up."
Name: Allie
Nickname: Al
Gender: Damsel
Breed: Siberian Husky
Sub-breed: German Shepherd x Beauceron
Age: 2 years
Personality: Allie can be seen as quite the tomboy-ish canine. She loves doing 'sporty' things and can often be found running, swimming, climbing our rough-housing with other canines, if ever given the chance. She's rather laid back though, putting her playful streak aside. When not jumping around, she does enjoy spending her time relaxing. Towards ones she knows she can be seen as quite friendly and helpful, although, she won't go out of her way for someone whom wouldn't do the same, and all will be treat somewhat equally in her mind. When it comes to others she'll try not to get in to arguments or fights as she prefers keeping the peace however, she isn't a push over either. If she feels that you're trying to push her around, she will stand her ground. Trustworthy and loyal she is, too. Flirtatious around the males too however, she'd rather just throw them around now and then. Although she can be seen as rather pleasant with some, those she isn't too fond of or don't know her will see a totally different side to her. Al can be rather cold hearted and bitter, having a sharp tongue, she will spit out what she feels is necessary. The amount of sarcasm and cocky-ness she holds, may get too much for one however, that's not what she wants, really. One you get to know her she will grow on you and despite her age, her personality seems as if it's still developing.
History: Allies parents came here due to a plane crash; her ancestors were being taken on holiday with their family however, the plane decided to make an unannounced detour, and ended up crashing in to the trees. Though some were injured, many also survived. Of course, they had no choice but to venture out in to the unknown, where they were faced with many difficulties. Like all, her ancestors survived and went on to live, having offspring which soon adapted, and many years later Allie was born. She does the usual, trying to survive and such however, she's still pretty young so unlike others, she wouldn't have been through much. Her parents are still alive, along with her siblings however, she has been separated from them.
Pack/Clan: N/A - But she travels with Kamikaze
Parents: Anzo (father, alive), Shaan (mother, alive)
Siblings: (Open)
Crush: N/A - Subject may change
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other:
~ Will accept siblings
~ Has some scars
~ Will join a group
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Slight WIP, but she's pretty much ready)
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Name: Tana
Nickname: Not right now, but she is open to suggestions.
Gender: Female
Breed: Czechoslovakian Wolfdog
Sub-breed: She is purebred.
Age: 4 Years Old
Personality: Tana comes off as a mean and heartless canine, and she can be, when you first meet her. She chooses to travel alone and rarely talks to other canines, she believes that no one stays in your life. Tana also has a friendly and playful side, you just have to find it and bring it to the surface. Once you get passed her cold heart she will make a great companion and friend.
History: (Will add this once I can think up one xp)
Pack/Clan: Tana chooses to be alone.
Crush: Kamikaze
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other:
-Tana's right ear is torn.
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OooOOOOOo I remember thiiiiis! <3 //aggressively applies
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All choices have consequences.
Name: Jannu
Nickname: N/A
Gender: Male
Breed: Yakutian Laika
Sub-breed: N/A
Age: 5 Y/O
Personality: Cynical, egomaniac, sarcastic, charismatic, charming- Jannu's true intentions tend to be difficult to read. Keeping his genuine feelings to himself or those few who are close to him, he hides them behind a mask of sarcasm, aggression, or humor. He can be a bit of a recluse, almost as if he is hiding from his own reality or social interaction. While he can give an aura of careless, forthright selfishness and nonchalant aggression, Jannu is actually incredibly caring and protective of those near to him, with a huge soft spot for pups. Though he sometimes prefers to be by himself, he can talk one's ear off given the opportunity- usually babbling about useless, unimportant things, or making casual but legit threats. He keeps his own past quite secretive from strangers. His wavering mental state does render him as somewhat unpredictable, usually ending up in an unexpected outburst of sudden violence after exchanging a few casual or vaguely threatening words. He is unusually casual about literally everything, even murder, even coming off as unphased by his actions. Jannu can be disarmingly charming with his "ray of sunshine,"charismatic facade, and can just as easily be your best friend and your worst enemy.
History: Jannu was born on the island, but his parents and ancestors before him all hail from the Himalayan region. He tends not to speak of his past, being a tightly sealed door to all but those whom he trusts fully. (can be revealed through RP ;3)
Pack/Clan: None at the moment, but he's very power-driven, and actively seeks out a pack that he can either form himself, or overtake by force. (he likes to think of himself as a king, that silly goose. ;3)
Crush: None at the moment
Mate: N/A (previous mate is deceased)
Pups: N/A (deceased)
Other: Jannu wears a salmon-pink sash around his neck.
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Ooh, what a beautiful dog! <3 Of course yer accepted!
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Ah, Tana is accepted too! Would you guys like to begin now, or wait for others?
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Accepted! As stated before, we may start if you'd like.
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(Guess I'll make the first post)
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Makenna
"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
A harsh cold remained in the breeze as it swept through the giant forest, though the sun was yet to fully arrive, its appearance hadn't gone unnoticed; yet the bitterness masked it perfectly. The snow had only recently melted, the ground now clearing up, though the dead trees and few iced over lakes hadn't gone unnoticed either. Today, unlike any other, seemed somewhat calm, and the beasts of the forest were yet to let out their deafening roars. Though still rather grey, the skies had slowly grew blue, night finally over with day quickly dawning. Surely this'd be another entertaining day? For no day was really 'boring' out in this place, and you'd be lucky to even get a few minutes rest. Night were fairly sleepless, and the slightest sounds would wake most animals; though this winter seemed to keep beasts hidden longer, sleeping longer even, which gave the more, 'new' as some may say, inhabitants a chance. With spring quickly dawning, it'd only be a matter of time until the prey was plentiful once more; when the weather was harsher, so was the prey. With the silence lasting a fair amount of time, it wasn't too long after that a bellowing roar would echo through the jungle, causing winged creatures to flee from the trees, and other creatures would stir in their sleep; the forest was finally alive.
With her wake up call being sounded, the overgrown husky would stir in her sleep, tossing and turning, kicking at the stone walls repetitively. Her dreams had once again gotten the better of her, like most nights, causing the canid a number of restless sleeps; though the dream was constant, always the same, though planning out slightly different each time. With a few more moments of thrashing around, the blue eyed canine woke with a growl which echoed through the small cave she had found herself. Chest heaving, breaths rapid, the lasses head would pound for a few, before she gave herself a vicious shake. "G'mornin to you too" Makenna would growl viciously as she pushed her mass to her paws. Shaking off her dark coloured pelt, the large fae would take a few lazy, yet confident strides forward. Halting near the ledge, the lass would cast her gaze over the gorge, then the forest. Pushing out an exaggerated sigh, she began walking along a thin piece of stone, which lead her to a heap of rocks. Leaping down them quickly and swiftly, she'd carefully hit the hard ground. Though living in these parts was pretty dangerous, and the more dangerous predators lived here, it seemed to be one of the safest dens; Not high enough for the rexes to see in, and if a raptor wondered in, her meal had been delivered. The thought of raptors, or any prey for the matter, caused a loud rumble in the females stomach. Time for breakfast.
Carefully, the large canine would make her way through the gorge, hopping over rocks and fallen debris, as well as trying to make the effort to not fall; though she had gotten use to her living space, so getting in and out of the area wasn't too much of a problem, the large stones seemed to block the majority of the cold out too. Though, once past the stone 'walls' of her home, the cold soon hit her. Being use to these climates meant it didn't bother her too much however, she sure did notice the cold. Huffing once more, Makenna would hurry through the forest, muscle rippling with each stride. Now, what did she want to hunt today? There was the choice of raptor, though for such early mornings she'd prefer something a little less challenging; those meat eaters surely put up a great fight, though now, since her species had evolved, rapors weren't too big of a deal, and some if not all were smaller. Running her tongue over her darkened lips, the husky would head off to the meadows, near one of the more famous watering spots, hopefully there she'd find some decent game which would tickle her fancy.
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Allie
"You stay ahead of the game when you don't wait for others to catch up."
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Kamikaze
"When you feel like quitting, thing about why you started."
The old brute had been awake for quite some time, his chocolate coloured gaze wondering the forest. Kamikaze had managed to find the two shelter the previous night, underneath, or inside, a tree stump; though their size was huge, they were able to push themselves in. With his forepaws crossed, and rear towards the gap, his tail would slowly sweep to and fro across the terrain, every breath he took being visible. Unlike previous days, or months, the forest seemed somewhat calm, silent even. From his years of being here though, he knew it was only until the winter month passed, only then would all reveal themselves, and their lives would once more return to a game of survival. Allowing a snort to flare past his nostrils, the sound of rustling behind him caught his attention, causing the mammoth of a lad to turn his head, brow raised as he glanced in the darkened hole. Only moments later would his young companion, Allie, bound out. "Morning" the brute would speak, offering the mutt a smile. "Morning Kaze! What we doing today, then? Adventure? Hunting? .... Fighting?!" She'd bark, tail raised and rapidly swaying too and from. Giving his head a shake, he'd then roll his shoulders "I cannot tell you, lass, for I don't know myself" his voice at its usual deep tone, watching as his younger companion parked her rear, he'd then look off back in to the forest. "I thought you'd have the day planned out Kamikaze, honestly, we're just like sitting ducks right now, and I-" the echoing roar soon cut the youngsters babbling "And that's our que" the mongrel would speak, giving his eyes a roll as he pushed himself to his paws, Allie tilting her head, though soon followed the males actions, setting off along side him.
Walking along side one another, Kaze seemed a lot more focused, how he usually was. He'd walk calmly, observing and remembering everything that they passed; taking in scents, sound, and what he heard. The screeching roars had now stopped, though distant sounds could be heard. The bests had finally risen. Allowing his ears to stand perked, the large canid would allow his tail to raise slightly, then sway slowly. Meanwhile, Allie had now fallen behind slightly, her known surroundings seeming to cause the youngster to go off track. Prancing behind the older canine, she'd leap up and down, run to and fro, as well as trying to chase anything which crossed her path. Very energetic she was, something the older male admired, though sometimes grew annoyed by. "So Kaze ..." she'd speak up, striding towards the lad "Where we going? I hope it's some where fun, being in this forest all the times boring" an exaggerated huff would be emitted. Rolling his eyes briefly, he'd turn to her "We're heading towards the lake, plenty of food, and we can clean ourselves up" his voice at its now stern tone. Shrugging, the youngster would prance ahead once more, the lake soon coming in to view - they'd be there within a few minutes and, it seemed a crowd had already gathered. How fortunate for them.
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Tana
The morning sun warmed up Tana's silver pelt, the night was cold and quiet, she got to her paws and shook the little bit of frost that collected on her fur. The canine didn't get any sleep that night, she had too much too much on her mind about the events that happened the day before. Tana's amber gaze carefully scanned her surroundings, the morning sun was quickly rising and waking up the beasts that resided here, she needed to be careful. Even though she was quite large, there were still creatures bigger than she and would love to make a meal out of her. The female decided to make her way to one of the more popular water sources, there were normally other canines there, she wasn't very social but she liked to know if anything interesting had happened. As she padded through the colorful forest a screech sounded that would wake up the forest as well as scare away any prey that was nearby.
Tana took her time getting to her destination, she wasn't in a rush to be around other dogs or whatever else might be there. She could hear a small rustle coming from her left in some shrubbery, she used her nose to sniff the air, she didn't smell anything interesting. She decided to ignore it and to just keep going. She never was fond of exploring or going after strange noises, that was a quick way to end up dead around here. Tana could smell the scent of three other dogs, they smelled familiar but not familiar enough for her to know who they were. It seemed she was a little ways behind two of the canines, she could smell them but not see them. She decided to ignore them and not draw attention to herself this early in the morning, she didn't like mornings. In the distance she could see the silhouette of the two canines as well as the lake in front of them a little ways. She slowed to a stop so she didn't get too close to them, she decided to wait and see what they might do.
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[[*casusally steals Taylor's post format cause is amaze* <3
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Jannu
"All choices have consequences"
Another near sleepless night had finally ended. More bold than usual, Jannu had chosen to spend this past night in a rather open area with little care or regard for the beasts that lurk in the night. Possible death was no fear of his, and he cared little. Fortunately, he managed to remain undisturbed through the night hours, blinking awake as the warm morning sun finally shone upon his face. Licking his muzzle, the laika reluctantly pulled himself to his paws and slid down into a long stretch, followed by a yawn.
With a bored expression, Jannu straightened and lazily gazed over his surroundings. He had been sleeping beside a boulder, mere feet from one of the region's most popular watering spots- a reckless decision for any sane canine around here. Already, the morning was abuzz with activity. While, from the sound of it, the beasts of the land remained dormant for now, the scent of his own kind lingered in the misty air. With a huff from his nostrils, the large dog gave his thick pelt a quick shake before stepping out of the shadow of his boulder and towards the water's edge.
Walking with a confident stride, fluffy tail hooked over his back, the male casually strolled to the rocky shoreline. Immediately, he noticed the presence of a few other dogs, though they seemed to be still a decent distance away. Jannu merely cocked an eyebrow at them before shrugging and nonchalantly ducking his head to take in a few laps of water. No doubt the lake would quickly become crowded with annoying bottom dwelling creatures, the likes of which Jannu would rather not associate himself with. Most canines he didn't mind usually. With a confident huff, the dog shifted onto his haunches, shooting an occasional glance over at the strangers as well as the forest tree-line to make sure none of those reptilian beasts disturbed his morning.
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Makenna
"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
Though the skies were now lit, the canopy of trees above left the forest floor rather dark; giving everything a more sinister appeal. This didn't bother the purebred much, in fact, she found the darkness beneficial for when she was hunting, though this was something she wouldn't associate with until a little later on in the day. With a quick flick of her curled tail, she'd allow it to curl a little over, though still gently swaying. Her usual stern expression was plastered across her face; brows furrowed, and the corner of her mouth barely turned in to that of a soft smile. Judging by the time of day it was, this was the time when the dinos were less likely to be gathered at the watering hole, though she was aware that the canines often gathered at this time. Sometimes she felt it'd be better to spend her first hours awake with those beasts, rather than her own kind. Letting out a deep huff, she'd hurry towards the scents and sounds, all familiar, though she wasn't sure exactly who they are. Kena remembered each scent from around the forest, though she had never actually met the mutt they belonged too, and right now, she didn't plan on doing so. With several more quick strides, Makenna would emerge from the large shrubs, before coming to a halt. As guessed, several dogs already seemed to be gathered, though no dinos at this point; she was aware of the crocs resting on the bank, though they were a lot smaller than the prehistoric ones which luckily hadn't found refuge in this place. These ones seeming merely like lizards to her.
Giving her darkened pelt a shake, the lass would take a few strides forward, setting herself away from the others which had gathered. Letting out a snort, the husky would lower herself down in to a crouching position, and lean towards the liquid. As she lapped up the cold liquid, it sent a chill down her spine - the cold weather had made the water near enough freezing, just how she enjoyed it. Having several more sips, the fae would slide herself backwards, and would drop herself on to her haunches. Giving her broad head a quick shake, Makenna would allow her dark-blue gaze to rest on each canine; two seeming too happy for her at this time in the morning, whereas the other four or so seemed relatively calm. Allowing a snort to flare from her nostrils, Kena remained silent, her tail sweeping at the bank.
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Allie
"You stay ahead of the game when you don't wait for others to catch up."
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Kamikaze
"When you feel like quitting, thing about why you started."
Luckily the duos 'den' wasn't too far away from the lake, so they were able to arrive within a few minutes - though when they got there it was near enough empty, if you didn't count the horrid group of reptiles which were laying upon the bank. Seeming the two had made it in the early morning, so not many creatures would be gathered here for at least another two hours or so. Perking his audits, Kamikaze would raise a brow as he looked around, were the hell was Allie? "One, two three ..." the brute would count, then step aside. Charging, the younger canine leapt, only to hit the ground with the thud, then roll a little way forward. Giving his head a shake, the older lad would walk past, nudging the youngster "Better luck next time kid" he'd smirk, lashing out his tail as he picked his pace up to a quick stride. Furrowing her brows, Allie would shake her head, then quickly push herself to her paws "You know I could have broken something, right?" She'd question, padding to her companions side "The ground?" the lad commented with a smile. Snorting, then nudging the older canine "Umm no ... Your face" she'd comment with a smirk, before letting out a sinister chuckle, then setting off at a slow loping run. Giving his head a shake, the old timer would also let out a chuckle, though his walk to the lake was a lot slower.
Once at the waters edge, the two set down for a much needed drink; the water was cold and plentiful. After several large gulps, the large mutt would take a step or two back, before sliding himself down on to his stomach, tail sweeping at the dusty ground beneath him. His dark gaze had wondered to the crocs once more, though they didn't seem interested, even if they tried to attack them on land, they'd be made an easy meal of. Snorting, his attention would turn to the other canines. First his eyes wondered on to a canine which looked a lot like a wolf, she had emerged from the right of him, quickly followed by a light coated canid, who was left of him, then joined by what seemed to be another duo, more in front of him, to the right, and lastly, a dark pelted canine revealed several minutes after the rest, and sat again almost in front of him, though more to the right. His face remained expressionless though, as he observed each canine carefully, all had been unknown to him, though their scents somewhat familiar.
Whilst her companion had been observing their surroundings and making sure everything was safe, Allie too had gotten up to her own thing. She had finished quenching her thirst, and was now laying on her stomach, pawing at the water as it sat somewhat still. Though slightly dark, the waters were lush and blue, no beasts was swimming around, though the silhouettes of fish didn't go unnoticed. A mischievous smirk formed upon the mutts lips as she pushed herself up in to a crouched position, and began slowly crawling in to the water. Once her forepaws were in the shallows, the lass would pick herself up and hop in deeper waters, her jumps causing water to splash here, there, and everywhere, as well as the sound echoing slightly. Now, Al found herself paddling in slightly deeper water, her head raised above, and now and then she'd dive down, watching the fish worryingly dart away before they were turned in to a meal. Resurfacing, she'd smile "Hey Kaze, why don't you hop in? Can't swim?" The youngster would question "No young one, I don't believe I'd make as good of a meal for the crocodiles as you would and oh, they're heading in for their feast!" The old male would speak up, a smile across his lips. Allies brows would raise as she paddled towards shore, then hopped out of the shallows "You know I hate those things!" she barked "So don't do that!" she'd pant slightly, which only caused Kaze to laugh more "Don't worry, I don't think they'd chance it" his voice seeming a little more joyful now, as he turned to see another reptile slide its way in to the lake. Flopping on to his side, he rested his head on the ground, Allie shaking off her pelt, and then joining her companion, though she lay on her stomach with her hind legs kicked out.
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"May it be, an evening star, shines down, upon you."
Name: Juno
Nickname: Onuj
Gender: Female
Breed: Husky
Sub-breed: Purebred
Age: 2
Personality: She usually doesn't talk much, and is scared of insects. She can be calm at times, and she gets angry when she is provoked.
History: She was born on this very island, and she was the only puppy in the litter with ice-blue eyes. Her ancestors were from a sled dog team, but they have always lived on this island, so not much of her past is known. She has been living her life defending herself against the beasts. When she was younger, her father said he was going to go hunting, but he never came back. She travels alone, which is considered risky.
Pack/Clan: N/A, travels alone.
Parents: Faolan (Father, deceased) Misty (Mother, deceased)
Siblings: (Open)
Crush: N/A, may change.
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other: Has some scars.
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Jannu
"All choices have consequences"
The morning breeze rustled the laika's salmon-pink sash that was loosely tied around his neck. A half-lidded, disinterested expression stained Jannu's face as he quietly sat inches from the lake's water, lazy gaze drifting. Almost all at once, the once peaceful morning had exploded into activity,; the lake being the main focal point of the area, it should have been to be expected. Fortunately all the new arrivals seemed to be canine. There were couple loners, whom he could relate with, but it was the few dogs who arrived with company that threw off the peaceful environment.
Oh, how they annoyed him. Two pairs of dogs had arrived. One of which was particularly irritating- well, the female one, anyway. What a ruckus she was causing, splashing about in the water like nobody's business. Though her joyful youth did eventually force a slight half smirk from the male, he was quick to shrug. With a swivel of his ear, Jannu shot a couple of glances at the other nearby canines, but decided against approaching any of them for now. Running his tongue over his nose, the dog would sigh before dipping his head to lap up another couple of sips of water before eventually sliding down onto his belly, ears still upright and alert.
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Makenna
"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
The peaceful silence was soon broken as the sound of splashing water, along with loud voices caused the lasses audits to perk, and her head to turn. Kenas brows furrowed as her eyes landed on the source; well well well, it appeared to be two mutts, both seeming younger than herself, making the irritating noise. With an irritated snort, a growl of annoyance was soon emitted. All she wanted to do was relax in the morning frost, and now? Well, hadn't it been disturbed by the two little runts from across the river. Sure their amount of energy and overly loud tone had gotten themselves and their companion in a lot of trouble, no? Even by stepping on a twig, or near enough breathing and you'd have a rex on your back. Letting out an exaggerated huff, she'd give her head a shake. Why couldn't mornings be as peaceful as they use to be? Though, she guessed it could have been worse; there could have been greater threats here, that wouldn't give her the chance to relax more than these young ones. Besides, surely they wouldn't be sticking around too long, no one ever stayed near the watering hole too long, this even included herself. Giving her head another frustrated shake, the growling in her stomach wasn't something to be ignored. Now, what could she eat? Maybe those two annoying mutts, that'd shut them up, yes? Though she wasn't really a cannibal, and she didn't believe they'd taste too great either. Raptor? She'd need to wait a few hours for that though. Hmmm ... Looking around, her eyes once more landed on the crocs, and a smile seemed to lighten up her features "Breakfast, is served" she'd comment to herself with a smirk, then she'd quickly push herself to her paws.
Making her way along the waters edge, she'd begin to think of a plan. If she made her attack in the water, it'd possibly work though, they'd more than likely have the upper hand, and if several surrounded her, they'd surely attempt to make a meal from her. Just running over would startle them, which would then send them fleeing in to the safety of water. There was always the possibility of treating them like usual prey. Once dragging them to the top of the bank near the line of bushes, which wouldn't be hard since they were a significant amount smaller, she'd be able to slaughter the animals. Despite Makenna, and the crocs size comparison though, their teeth were still deadly. Running her tongue over her lips, Kena would make her way in to the foliage, then work her way around the river, before coming to a halt just up from the crocs. Luckily the small amount of foliage on the bank would offer her enough camouflage. So, with that she crept forward, eyeing her target which was closer to her. Waiting a few moment, the canid stuck. Leaping out, she'd grasp her teeth around the reptiles tail, and would drag it backwards, managing to move side to side as it swung its head around in an attempt to land a bite. The other crocs had now fled in to the water. From her time of hunting crocs, Makenna knew that if she managed to clamp the creatures jaws shut, they weren't strong enough to retaliate against such force; and their only power was that of their bite though, she'd need to watch for the tail. Quickly dropping herself to her stomach across the reptiles back, she'd lean a paw forward and press it against the crocs jaws. The animal had began to whip to and fro to get her off, and luckily she was able to land a bite before the animal began rolling.
Now, breakfast really was served. Picking herself up, she'd glare down at the motionless carcass, a smile plastered across her lips as she ran her tongue across them "Such an easy meal" she'd shrug, grasping her jaws around the animals tail and dragging it back to her previous spot. Laying down, Kena would have the carcass entwined between her paws, and only once her meal was secure would she tuck in. Meanwhile, the crocs in the water would glare out now and then, and few 'bravely' began to creep back out of the waters and return to their resting spot on the bank, whereas some had proven to be more weary and decided to take refuge in the safety of the water for now.
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Allie
"You stay ahead of the game when you don't wait for others to catch up."
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Kamikaze
"When you feel like quitting, thing about why you started."
Luckily for Kamikaze he had gotten some peace. Allie appeared to now be sprawled on her side, apparently basking in the 'sun' as she called it, even though the sun offered barely any heat, and was only out in the sky. Though, it didn't take too long for her to get bored of what she was doing. Within several minutes the lass was up again, thrashing around in the water, running up and down the bank, before finally dropping her rump to the ground beside Kaze. "I'm hungry. Like very hungry" she'd snort, turning to her older companion "You can hunt yourself, I don't need to do it for you" the older canid would speak up, pushing himself up and off of his side. Though, she was a good little hunter, there was no doubt she'd always get in some sort of trouble one way or another. Turning his attention away for a moment, he'd soon glance at Allie again. However, this time they both laid their eyes upon one of the canines hunting crocodiles. One couldn't deny they didn't taste nice, surely. Other than raptor and horses, these were one of the other favorited food by cost carnivores. Well, by most canines anyways - though hunting them wasn't a thrill like it was when hunting raptors. "Get back here!" Kaz would call with a growl as Allie made her way towards the crocs "You said to hunt for himself" she'd shrug "Well, now I'm telling you not to. We'll get raptor later, now go and make-" A sudden call in the distance would catch the duos attention though.
Ah, it appeared to be two canines in the distance. Even though Kamikaze did want his companion to make friends, and even though he was like the strict 'father' towards her, he did love and want to protect her greatly. Allie seemed to prance forward and plop herself beside the lad with her head tilted, her bright eyes standing out against her slightly darker pelt. Her expression appeared to be more welcoming. Whereas the old timer had pushed himself to his paws and a stern look would paint his features as he stood in front of the younger canine slightly. However, once a welcoming smile was flashed, he allowed himself to calm down for now. Though they were strangers, and Kaze knew all too well how unpredictable and horrid strangers could be, so for the mean time he kept his guard up - the two didn't seem like too much of a threat though, and hopefully they'd prove not to be. Offering the two obviously younger canines a smile "Greeting" he would speak up, his voice overly deep, some may say. "Hello there" Allie would then speak up, taker her seat beside Kamikaze once more, she'd copy the males posture and would sit with pride - though her features remained welcoming to the two. Wouldn't hurt to make 'friends', right.
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"May it be, an evening star, shines down, upon you."
The red Siberian sat down and watched the other dogs interact. She decided to drink from the lake, as she was a little thirsty. She moved her head down, and lapped up some water from the clear lake. After drinking for a while, she laid down and watched the dogs interact. She walked a bit closer to the other canines, and then decided to walk further away. She saw a reptile, and decided not to bother it, because it could think it was being threatened.
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Jannu
"All choices have consequences"
As he lay contently by the lake side, Jannu began running his tongue over his forepaws, licking them free of the mud that had attempted to cake itself to his fur. How he hated being dirty. While he groomed, his aqua blue eyes swept upwards to observe a scarlet husky who had just recently joined the lakeside activity. She didn't seem to be as obnoxious as the other dogs, so her presence was quite welcome to him.
His tranquility, however, was once again short lived. Loud splashing from nearby made his pointed ears snap forward. Naturally, Jannu's glare immediately went to the obnoxious youngster who had been splashing about in the water previously. This splashing, though, came from elsewhere. A black-and-white female to be exact, fearlessly battling one of the crocodiles that had been lounging on the bank. The sight instantly sparked interest in the laika's mind, and he even sat up to observe, an amused half-smirk stringing across his muzzle. The dog had won, and dragged her feast up the shore. A feast fit for a king, no doubt. Blowing a huff from his nose, Jannu swept his tongue across his maw and stood up with a cunning smirk. With a few graceful strides, he casually made his way towards the large fae.
"Quite the show, quite the show." Jannu murmured, shifting smoothly onto his haunches a decent distance away from the stranger. "That was pretty impressive, m'dear." He cocked an eyebrow, keeping a steady, confident gaze aimed at the other dog. From what he'd seen of her, she probably wasn't one to be taken lightly- she fearlessly took down a croc alone, for God's sake! Still, the thought didn't waver his upfront personality.
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Tana
Tana began to trot forward once the canines were a good distance ahead of her but still taking her time. Before she arrived she could hear some commotion coming from somewhere near the lake, a hunt? She picked up the pace and managed to see a husky finish off her prey "Seems I missed the show." she muttered to herself before taking a seat at the tree line. Her bright eyes scanned every dog that had arrived that morning, no one she knew, but a couple of them looked familiar. Tana let out a yawn before sliding down onto her stomach and watching the other canines. She thought that she wouldn't be bothered by the other dogs since she was rather unknown among them.
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"Stay alone. Fight alone. Live alone. Die alone."
Name: Nyu
Nickname: Ny
Gender: Stud
Breed: Groenendael
Sub-breed: Pure-bred
Age: 2.7 years
Personality: Nyu is told to be rude, disrespectful, loving, protective, strong, and fierce. It is told that coming near him may make him attack, if male. He is a independent wolf that only relies on himself and no one else. He is more of a person who would like to be alone, travel, or fight. Fighting is his natural instincts from living on this island sense he was a growing pup. He considers everything as a threat and even him laying next to someone is very rare, he will most likely only lay near someone if he has feeling for the dam. He hates being stared at while eating or hunting. It annoys him very badly at times.
History: As a pup, Nyu was taught to always to respect the humans and other dogs. He was talking to his mom one day, his mother had told him that he will soon have to move away, but the other pups would stay. Nyu had nodded and soon as the next day passed he was taken away, in a cage, and put on a ship other dogs. He was about 1.2 months by the time he had got their. He had been starving and hungry, he had ran onto 'The Island' and went to hunt. He was taught that growing up. His mother, siblings, and him were strays at the time, and the city absolutely hated strays, exactly why he was taken by them, but why him? Why not one of his siblings? The humans had knew that Nyu was going to be a big threat to the humans, and whtch he would be. Growing up on this island was harsh and challenging at such a young age, but he didn't give up, which is why he is still alive now.
Pack/Clan: Currently not in a pack.
Parents: Meaka(Mother) Sychu(Father)
Siblings: N/A
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Other
. Leg is wrapped up from a fight with a large sabertooth cat.
. Scar on left eye.
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Makenna
"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
Satisfied with her kill, the large canine had dragged it back to the spot which she had previously been laying in. She was aware that the day was getting on, and giving it another hour or so they'd be joined with the larger beats which inhabited the island. Though, if she remembered correctly, they'd first be joined by the dires and sabres, and later the dinosaurs would follow. Grunting to herself, Makenna would dig in to her kill. The taste of croc was a nice one, and a somewhat simple meal to catch. With the reptile wrapped between her forelimbs to keep it in place, Kena would begin to rip in to its flesh, tearing off large chunks. Though, the sound of the mutts across the way continued to ring in to her ears, causing her brows to furrow as she glared at them with her intimidating gaze. Well, today seemed a lot more annoying than any other. Then moments after a figure would reveal itself out of the trees, then followed by another - well, the lake was rather popular today. There wasn't usually half as many here previous days compared to this day. Though, all the candids scents were somewhat familiar, along with their appearances, yet she still hadn't had any close encounters with any of them. Continuing to wolf her feast down, a light figure could be seen approaching from the corner of her eye, and this mutts scent hadn't gone unnoticed either.
Lifting her head from the reptiles corpse, she'd run her tongue over her lips to rid it of the blood which had begun to spill out of the many bite wounds and such which now painted the crocodiles body. Ah, it appeared to be the canine who sat not too far from her earlier, the one which seemed irritated slightly by the group of boisterous canines across the way - least she wouldn't have any problems with him, or she hoped. Giving her head a shake, she'd take a moment to look the male over; he looked healthy, no injuries that she could see, and he looked pretty calm, and not at all threatening. Hopefully today would be her lucky day and she wouldn't get in to another fight, which was obvious by the many scars which painted her muscular bodice. Triangular ears perking up, she'd allow her gaze to fall on to the lad as he spoke. Giving her head a gentle nod, she'd offer him a quick smile, something which wasn't seen of her often. "Aye, thank you" she'd comment, running her tongue over her maw one more "If you're going to put on a show, at least make it a good one" a brow would raise and she glanced towards the overly excited canines across the river, who seemed to slowly be settling. Though her gaze would quickly turn back towards the male.
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Sorry... I may not post for a while. Just wanted you to know.
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(OOC: I've edited a post in this thread.
The reason is that a word which is discouraged both in-game and on the forum was mentioned.
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[[Thanks for doin' what you do, Ressy-poo! We appreciate 'ya! <33]]
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Jannu
"All choices have consequences"
The response of the female admittedly was a bit of a surprise to Jannu. Usually, he noticed, canines who were eating weren't too keen on bold approaches. This stranger, though, was different. Confident, bold, even casual. He'd be the first to admit she could take him down in a heartbeat if she wanted. That's what made it exciting. The male rose a brow at her and casually flicked a pebble with his front toe, letting his bushy tail resume its natural position hooked over his back as he sat before her.
"That's true indeed," Jannu responded with a smirk and a nod. "Not every day you see a lone female take down an entire crocodile." He added with an amused expression, nonchalantly sliding into a laying position and crossing his forepaws politely. His gaze swept quickly to the carcass that the stranger had already begun to tear into, then shifted back to her. "Don't worry, I'm not here to scavenge." He cracked a half smirk. The laika's ear flicked at the sound of the rambunctious youngsters who were still interacting down by the water, and he even shot a quick glare in their direction. "You just might be the most tolerable creature here." Jannu mumbled, tearing his glare away from them to look back over at the monochrome female. "Anywho, right- introductions. I am Jannu. And who might you be, m'dear?"
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Makenna
"No one's going to be there forever, sometime you'll have to walk alone."
It was quite unusual for Makenna to allow one to be so close to her, especially whilst enjoying a feast. She was quite the solitary canine, and didn't often welcome stranger, or any other canine; though this was only since the death of her parents and such. Though deep down inside of her she would admit she did get pretty lonely, so the company was nice. Besides, the lad seemed rather calm and not too boisterous like herself, which was a good thing, and something she could deal with. The carcass would remain wrapped between her forelegs, large canines continuing to tear in to the flesh, a small amount of blood now covering her white painted legs. Kennas audits would prick slightly as the male spoke, a smile managing to force its way on to her lips, and she'd give her head a subtle nod. She had to admit, when it came to fighting and hunting, she often put on a decent show. Others to impress? Of course not, who did she need to impress? Though her acts of ferocity and bravery ad often caused some to avoid and even fear her "It's a daily habit of mine, should try hunting one of these things sometime" and with that, the lass would finish up her meal for now, offering what was left of her kill to the male. Surely she hated other canines, but she didn't want them to starve so she was alone, and besides he seemed nice, a lot more tolerable than most and keeping the carcass to herself would only be selfish, especially if she was done dining. His comment would then cause her ti give a shake of her head "All the more reason to offer then" her head dipping slightly.
The sudden splashing of water and louder voices caused her attention to snap back on to the other canines, just in time to catch the glare she received from the white pelted canid. Raising a brow, she'd allow her lips to curl slightly - wouldn't be too nice killing one of her kind now, would it? Snorting, she'd allow her brows to furrow once more as she overlooked the grouped canines, though the two males appeared rather quiet, it was the two faes who seemed to be making most of the noise. Typical. Her attention would be snapped away quickly though as the male spoke up, and it seemed he had gotten himself comfortable, something she'd do too. "Oh, I'm fooling myself, believe me ..." She'd huff "Lucky they're still here, or at least haven't had a mouth full" she'd snort, her head tilting slightly - she could be a grump, couldn't she. They were only young, however, this wasn't the place for fun and games, though she couldn't take her past out on others ... Huffing, the lass would allow her gaze to soften. Ah, it seemed they had finally gotten to introductions. Repeating the brutes name over a few times in her head, she'd nod "Nice to meet you, Jannu, the names Makenna" she'd speak with a rasped tone, offering a smile, which would quickly fade.
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Allie
"You stay ahead of the game when you don't wait for others to catch up."
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Kamikaze
"When you feel like quitting, thing about why you started."
The due would continue to look at the two unfamiliar canines, but would now and then pass gazes amongst themselves. One of them, the lass, seemed quite happy to be interacting with others, whereas her companion seemed to be against the whole idea. For now everything around the river had grew more silent, since the two more hyper canines didn't seem to be thrashing in the water or shouting. It wouldn't last long however. Kamikaze would allow his gaze to move completely off of the young lad, and he seemed to focus more on somewhat more pleasant creature, as well as making sure nothing joined them whilst they were speaking amongst themselves. Meanwhile the younger lass, Allie, seemed to be looking around, her gaze going between all, though seeming to focus more on the lad before her. The difference in the two personalities was a lot like hers and Kamikaze, though he seemed a lot less grumpy than this new lad. Boths gaze would land on the pretty marked canine as she spoke, audits perking, Allie seeming to look to Kamikaze to answer though. "Yes, it's a lovely day. Not as cold as other days have been, but it seems to keep the beasts away" he'd chuckle lightly, his voice at its usual deep tone. Listening to the lass further, it seemed they would be going hunting, sooner than hoped, but a meal would do them good "I don't see why not" the brute would speak up, looking towards his companion who now had a smile on her face "About time!" She'd snort, she had been waiting all morning to kill something. "I think we should know one anothers names before we hunt, don't you think? .... The names Kamikaze" the male would speak as he pushed himself to his haunches "Yeah, and call me Allie" she'd introduce, now pushing herself up and on to all fours, ready for their little 'outing'. Well, hunt, but similar things.
[Aye, thank you Ressy B)]
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Name: Yenaz
Nickname: Yz
Gender: Nonbinary
Breed: Lion
Sub-breed:
Age: N/A
Personality: Similar second persona of cub Simba, despite his age. The gentle giant tends to be very noisy and hyper, but knows when to stop and rethink his actions. Wouldn't hurt a fly, but knows how to defend and survive.
History: While on a plane towards another circus show of where Yenaz was comfortably residing, the plane crashed into the island killing all besides the gentle giant.
Pack/Clan: Solo
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