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Dog Town
"The city of the canines."
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The History
In the once bustling city of Skypoint, various domestic canines run free and wild, and due to it being closely connected to a nearby forest, the occasional wild canine may be found roaming the great lands of a once beautiful nation of people. It used to be full of many people, the population was great, and it was a good place to live, however after an attempt at using radiation, the humans were forced to leave the city, and move somewhere else, a radiation leak causing many of the humans to become sick, and quickly die. The military has forced out all of the humans of the city, yet those who tried to stay in the once wonderful city have died due to the sickness that comes from the radiation in the area.
The canines however are not as affected by the radiation, any house-pets were either taken, or left behind by their humans, while strays just remained the same, roaming the streets. The canines now own the city, and the city has been renamed to Dog Town due to this, but Skypoint is still used by most of the dogs who know about their home. No human dares go back to this radiation-leaked area, yet what most humans didn't know is that the radiation has gone nationwide, spreading to other towns and nearby cities and causing the same effect that happened in Skypoint to happen there, which is why- most of the canines believe that humans are extinct, as almost none are seen, unless from the occasional plane that travels by the city to see what has been going on.
Wolves, foxes, coyotes and other canines now roam the city, even the occasional feline can be spotted. However, as years went on, the radiation began to affect some of the canines, some dogs had mutated into beings that are dangerous to others- it has an affect similar to rabies, yet they are hyper-aggressive, and usually their brains began to think of other canines as food, and that- their only food, canine eat canine. The ones with this virus are random, it had seemed that almost any canine could get the virus, yet once more, as years went on, some canines grew immune to such a virus- and soon, the city was once more slightly safer then before, still, the rare 'zombie' dog may be found, but their bite isn't contagious- they are just as dangerous as any other random, aggressive canine in the city.
The radiation has advanced onto some canines, some canines that have been affected by the virus develop strange abilities, and don't become sick, but this chance is very few, and it seems only a limited amount of canines have been affected in this manner. They are immune, yet develop abilities most would note as weird. In this world, generations of canines have been born with powers and weird abilities, some canines are related to ones who have gotten the strange virus and have abilities of their own, but the majority of the canines in the city are normal.
You play a canine in this hard world. Times are hard, and food is pretty scarce in the city, do you have the will to survive?
The Locations
The Garden of Flora
Garden of Flora is a park that was once well-known in the city of Skypoint. Humans often went to this city due to how beautiful and stunning it was, it housed a lot of vegetation of the world, and it was an overall very pretty place, with flowers and plants everywhere, and even a river that splits through the park. However, this park has quickly become abandoned by the humans due to the radiation. The park is in the main area of the city, in the center- it has a river run through it with a bridge going across it, and trees are almost everywhere- creating the image of a beautiful forest.
The Mainstreet and City
The mainstreet used to be a lively place of crowds of people bustling about, but now- it is usually inhabitiated by canines that roam the city, doing important errands or just chatting with one another. There is at points and occasional fight, but usually, the mainstreet is pretty much a rather friendly place, but the alleys that are around are pretty dangerous. Dogs can been seen around the street, doing various things in the city and what not. The city is huge, and is connected to a great forest. They are many houses that are on the mainstreet, and most of the time, the houses are open and free to be claimed. Most houses in the mainstreet are claimed by the various dogs that inhabit the city.
The Junkyard
The junkyard is pretty large, and it fits its name, there is a lot of junk. The junkyard is guarded by steel fences, with barbed wire on the top and a gate at the front, however- the gate is usually opened. Holes are found in the fence as well, made by multiple dogs- so there is really no point for the fence anymore. There is much trash in the area, yet it is the main area dogs go to find food- which is why this large area is usually were most fights break out. Food can be often found in the trash- but be cautious, a wrong pull of an item can bury a dog in the mass amount of junk in the yard.
The Playground
The playground is a very old one indeed. It used to be greatly used by the humans, yet you know the story of them leaving, and now- it is rusted and breaking. Some dogs occasionally come to play on the equipment, yet most of it is unstable and half-sunken in the ground. It is a well-known area, as in its pretty much in the main part of the city, it is a pretty abandoned area though, and dogs aren't usually seen there. It is also pretty dangerous, as you can easily injure yourself on the broken equipment.
The Pub
The pub is an abandoned building in the city that is well-known by most dogs. Some strays that used to be in the area before the humans left were often given a drink by some of the drunk people in the pub, but now that they are gone, the canines have taken this building over. Due to the mass amount of alcohol here, dogs are often found here, and even though it is bad for them, most dogs are too drunk to think about that. The basement is were most of the alcohol is kept, and most of the time- dogs are found taking bottles and smashing them open, and lapping up the liquid.
Soothing Waters Hotel
Soothing Waters Hotel is a beautiful hotel that hasn't been used for years by the humans. This area has become a place for the dogs. This hotel is used often by the canines that roam this city, due to how big it is, and the quality of the rooms in this beautiful hotel. The rooms are huge, almost all are first-class, and most of the rooms are in a good condition to be used easily by dogs, which is why most of the rooms are claimed by the dogs in the city, becoming their permanent home. Soothing Waters Hotel has at least twenty floors, each floor has about fifteen rooms on it, which is why most dogs have taken such a liking to it. Even the elevators work, and most of the dogs are smart enough to know to press a paw to the buttons leading to each floor.
The Beach
The beach is a large-sized, sandy area where the water laps at the shores, like most beaches. The typical salty-water smell is here, and the soft, cold sand is full of crushed seashells of different sizes are here, this beach is lost most you'd find in other areas. The sea is usually calm, and with it being summer- this place is usually full of dogs trying to cool off in the waters. It also is a place most dogs go to hang with friends, bask in the sun, or overall enjoy life. Seagulls inhabit this area, and sometimes are a snack for some of the canines who go to the beach.
The Dog Park
The dog park was once a large area where humans used to bring their pets to train and overall have fun with other dogs of their own kind. It wasn't known for its beauty, but for more of its giant field. Dogs sometime use this area for their own use, if they want to make friends, just hang out in the dog park. The field is huge- and there is even some agility equipment and some woodland paths for the dogs to explore. This place is pretty peaceful, and dogs usually chill out here.
The Pound
The pound was once an area were strays were caught and forced to be in this building until they were adopted. Many animals were euthanized in the past, due to the massive amounts of strays in the city, yet with the loss of the humans- many strays are stuck in this building forced to rot unless a dog comes and tries to help them out. Yet not all dogs are able to escape, this pound is big- and its full of strays that haven't been let out in years. The food is old and stale, the water is tasteless, and if your caught in this situation, its rare that you'll live another year. You better hope for another dog to be kind enough to come and help you out, or you better hope that you have enough strength to break out.
The Docks
The well-kept docks is where all of the ships and boats come in, yet as years past- boats or ships rarely come to the city, this dock is close to the beach where the canines come to enjoy. It usually is a beautiful and clean place, as dogs often come to hang out and watch the water- due to the fact the boats aren't found around anymore. It is usually noisy with some dogs going around, and can even be seen as a cheerful place.
The Forest
The forest is a great land next to the city, with trees and plants of many kinds. The vegetation in this land is great, and some canines are here, often exploring the massive forest. It isn't unusual to find rivers in this area- as it is a very big wooded area, and a place full of many animals that some canines can hunt. The woods are also a place many dogs come to socialize and meet other canines, and hang out with other dogs.
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Dog Town
"The city of the canines."
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The Basics
Season: It is the beginning of the summer, and things are starting to get hot.
Weather: It is usually warm, clear days- and the occasional rain and thunderstorm.
Time: It is early morning.
The R U L E S
1 - Wait to be accepted, and for the roleplay to start before you post. Do not post right after you make your application, please.
2 - The simple rules, godmodding, power playing, meta-gaming, things of that nature, ect. You can have powers in this roleplay, but you can't have powers that make you some sort of god.
3 - If you read these rules, put 'dog town' somewhere in your app.
4 - Please be active, if you join this role-play, do not die after just a few posts. Try to post at least once per three days. After a week or no posts, we will move on without you.
5 - Use proper grammar, spelling, and punctuation, a few mistakes are okay, but no text speak. There is a minimum of five sentences in a post, this doesn't mean short sentences, such as 'The girl ate. She loved food. She loved fish. So she ate hungrily. The food was good.' Posts like that are not allowed.
6 - Fights and what not will happen in the role-play, as some characters are prone for things such as that, and there will be romance, but don't do anything extreme. This means follow the FH rules, do not have mating scenes, overly gorey scenes, and things like that. Cursing is allowed, though- and this is generally a rather mature role-play, it mentions alcohol.
7 - Please keep the genders balanced. We don't need five females and one male, or ten males and two females.
8 - You may have three characters, you may have more if you ask me and I believe you can control more than three characters. Keep all of your characters active!
9 - This is a semi-realistic wolf/dog-roleplay. I mean that canines have realistic colors, so no neon animals, and what not. They don't have much knowledge of humans or human technology and what not.
10 - The wolves/dogs can talk and show emotions/facial expressions, another reason why it is semi-realistic.
The A P P L I C A T I O N
Note that all dogs in the city has a longer lifespan, most are able to live for fifty years, and all dogs also have a much stronger immune system, meaning normal sicknesses don't affect them as much.
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Porcelain Melody Laine
"It hurts sometimes to find where you begin, but you are perfect porcelain."
Full Name: Porcelain Melody Laine
Alias/Nicknames: Porce is a good enough nickname, but she doesn't mind more.
Species/Breed: She is a Epagneul Breton mix
Age: She is a young adult.
Gender: Porcelain is a female.
Sexuality: Porce is pansexual.
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Lover: She has no lover, or a crush, yet.
Offspring: Porcelain has no offspring.
Companions: Porcelain has a cat as her friend, a badass one at that, his name is Darcy. He's a mofo when it comes to protecting her due to her naturally submissive nature, but he's pretty nice to ones he sees are her friends. He's the one who makes sure she is fat and happy, same goes for her to him.
Friends: She has a friend named Darcy and Minnow, but not many other friends.
Enemies: Porcelain has rare enemies, but she does have some.
Siblings: She has no siblings.
Parents: Her parents are alive, somewhere in the city, she often visits them.
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Appearance: Porcelain is a medium-sized dog that leans towards being rather small and naturally a petite dog. Her whole body shows that she isn't much of a fighter, and is more of a lover. Due to being a sheltered dog, she doesn't have much scars covering her body, and the ones that she does have are mainly covered by her very lush, and soft fur. She often is mistaken for a border collie, but she is smaller than a border collie. Her fur is pretty clean most of the time, its in her nature to be neat, but you can't live in this city without getting dirty at points. She has fluffy tan fur, and a white underbelly and paws, with speckles of tan on the white that goes to her tail and her muzzle. She has a white split on her forehead, and brown eyes.
Personality: Porce is a fragile female- she is sensitive, and tends to break when exposed to a great amount of pressure, meaning she'll crack easily. But despite this, she is a hard-working, determined canine, who is natural intelligent person. Due to her rather fragile attitude, she is soft-spoken, quiet, and always afraid to speak up for herself. She is prone to being bullied or dominated for this very reason, which makes her shy and reserved- someone who won't open up easily to others she doesn't know. Timid and nervous around others she isn't close with make her a wary, cautious dog as well, yet when someone quickly proves that they are friendly, she will become a bit calmer, and show more of her friendlier nature.
She has an optimistic outlook on life most of the time, being a passive, peaceful, carefree girl with a love for all things nature- she has a loving, tender touch, and is always willing to lend and hand to those that need it, which does make her a bit naive. Porce has an innocent mind, anything dirty doesn't seem to exactly apply to her, and even thinking of relationships, or anything physical besides a friendly sniff or the friendly lick or nuzzle from a relative makes her become embarrassed and shy to the subject. She is a naturally kind, benevolent girl- with a gentle, delicate attitude, and a loving nature to those close to her, with little or no exceptions. She likes to make friends, just quietly. Porce seems to always have her smile ready, and her heart-splayed open to friendship, yet she does this very silently.
She is usually seen as naive, but at points can even become a playful rather flirtatious girl, but only to one she may see in a particular way.
History: Just ask her about her past, Porcelain won't tell another about her past unless asked.
Reputation: Porcelain isn't really known for much due to her quiet nature and the fact that most dogs don't interact with each other unless they are friends.
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Porce has telekinesis, yet her abilities are different. She has an entity that has been linked to her since birth who she had named Minnow, who has the actual telekinesis powers. Porce is the only one capable of listening to or communicating with Minnow, and this power does have its good traits, yet a downside of this power is that she does not instruct Minnow, nor is Minnow under her control. Although Minnow is connected to her, she is in full control of her own actions. Porce can request help, yet she can't demand it from Minnow, which creates a lot of problems should Minnow and Porcelain disagree. Minnow can't physically control Porce to do things, but she can make obstacles for the shy dog.
As Porcelain grew, Minnow grew stronger- as did their bond- some examples of Minnow's powers would be the ability to move items around, throwing physical objects- picking them up, allowing them to float in the air, ect. She can also damage spiritual entities, and read their souls to Porce, but the downside is that this seems to make ghosts and spirits lean more towards poor Porcelain when wanting some sort of help. At points, she finds herself able to see spirits, or ghosts, and at points can even be haunted by them, and possibly die from them if they want to harm her that bad. Minnow at points can even strangle various hostiles, if they prove to be dangerous enough, or if Porce experiences a strong feeling of anger towards a certain person, Minnow might try to strangle them, showing that the entity can connect with her emotions.
Minnow can go away from Porcelain, but due the physical link they have, she can't go far. The separation causes Porcelain to experience excessive amounts of pain and lasting disorientation, Minnow also loses her powers if she goes too far away from Porcelain, which is why she seems to be frustrated with the restraining link at points. Other powers shown that Minnow has it the fact that she can allow Porcelain to direct mnemonic imprints from certain spots, allowing Porce to experience what happened to the object. Minnow also has the ability to read the souls of recently dead creatures, the technical term being mediumship. At points, Minnow has the ability to form things to save Porcelain, like if shes falling from a high air- create a bubble so she doesn't hit the ground, and die.
Minnow can also heal other people, and Porcelain at points as well. The entity also can use some time of form of energy, resulting from the existence of charged particles which gives Minnow control over electric fields, electric charges, eletric currents- and things of that sort.
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Coyote River-Lungs
"Let the Skyfall, When It crumbles, We will stand tall and face it all, Together."
Full Name:Coyote River-Lungs.
Alias/Nicknames:Coyote, Coy.
Species:Purbred German Shephard
Age: Five years.
Gender:Male.
Sexuality:Hetrosexual.
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Lover:Previously Gracie, (Atlas Dog, deceased.) Currently none.
Offspring:One litter of 9 pups, (All but 1's locations unknown.)
Companions:Bullet-Point, (12 week old Aldi/German Shepherd.) Friends:Bullet-Point (Companion, son), George (Boxer Mix, Un-playable).
Enemies:Plenty. (Unknown locations and names.)
Siblings:Several brothers and sisters. All unknown locations and names except one brother (Fire Eye, Nearby location.)
Parents:Fallen Eclipse (Mother, deceased), Hearth light (Father, 'zombiefied'.)
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Appearance:Coyote is a steady, well-built yet slightly underweight purebred German Shepherd. The mature dog is well tacked for the rare fight, for he has large strong paws, equipped with blunt, yet deadly in combat claws. His jaw is strong which is an excellent match with hardy and sharpish teeth. The 'base' colour of his fur is a light cream, which darkens on his lower legs and face. He has a top layer of black markings tat covers his back like a blanket and moves of to the upper side of his tail. The underside of his tail is light cream. The blanket of black stops at his neck and then lightens on his face. The markings are like a symmetrical mask. Lastly, his eyes are a dark hazel, and the whites can only be seen if he looks far in each direction.
Personality:Coyote is independent, quiet and not a very approachable dog upon knowing him. He is rather average when It come to talking. He wont answer too many questions, nor ask them. He is not fond of interacting with strangers, but always has time for his son, Bullet-Point, and allows him to have a social life away from his father. He is not very aggressive, only when he needs to be and is known to be a little rude if dogs aggravate him.
That being said, he would not allow any canine in need of help to be unheard, and would help them to the best of his abilities. He is not a fatherly figure deep down, but tries to be one for his son, for he is the only bit of flesh and blood he has remaining.
Bullet-Point it quiet easy to explain. He is the exact opposite of his father, other than Coyote's friendly points.
History: Coyote has had, to date a rough life. His puppy hood was rather 'normal' when he was growing up with the humans. He was bought up with a wealthy family, his mother and father being prize winning canines in 'The arena', as they called it. Coy and his siblings where able to play in a large garden with an assortment of other puppies that his owners had bred. When the date came to be sold, his sisters where almost instantly reserved and snapped up for breeding purpose by top quality breeders. Then his brothers went, mostly to be used as working dogs, studs and companions. Coyote was sold along with his brother, Fire Eye for a hefty price. He enjoyed to be in the company of his brother, since they where the only two of the siblings that though of other things, rather than being like their parents: Snobs. A few months being adopted though, things drastically changed.
Being in the heart of the city, his owner was the most vulnerable to the virus, or 'radiation' that leaked into the air. The two brothers saw their owner die in front of their very eyes as she struggled to breathe. As she slumped on the ground, the pair went into a instant panic mode, running around the house until Coyote came to his senses and led himself and his brother to the front door, which their mistress had opened just before she died. They looked outside to find helicopters above and harshly beeping cars on the ground. They watched as people struggled to exit the city, some where even outside begging to be let into a car. A few even died on the pavement as they gazed.
A few days after that the city was mostly deserted, except for a few people that here unable to escape quick enough, slowly decaying in strength. The brothers easily found scrap human food like left over fries for the next few weeks, but it was slowly decreasing, and much more difficult to eat, for other dogs fought to the death for it.
Soon the easy to reach food was gone and it was all about survival for the fittest. Since the pups where only around six months at the time, they where unable to hunt the prey of the city, because thy had no idea on how to. But a pack of canines that had formed wandered on by, searching for edible things, no matter what it was. The group, mostly containing young adult males accepted the pups into the 'click' and taught he pair on how to hunt.
A year passed and all of the knowledge from the pack had been passed onto the brothers. They learnt all of the bad stuff though. Then, Coyote did something that tore the pack apart: He asked for his freedom to roam alone. The pack did not accept his resignation and attempted to kill him for his treachery to the group. Coyote had to murder a lot of the dogs in self defence, and a few of the dogs ran away, except his brother. Coyote's life had turned upside down with one sentence. The pair set of alone again, but where quickly paused in their tracks when they saw the most horrific sight in their entire lives. Their mother, in the middle of the playground, impaled on a metal plank with their father
eating her. The brothers quickly pounced onto their father, only for him to turn and attack them. They had to struggle to fight with their father, because of his shear size and emotional impact. But they finally managed to scare him off, not having the heart to kill him and then began to grieve for their mother. They managed to pull her off the plank, dig a hole and bury her.
Then, they joined up with another pack and years passed before Coyote fell for one of the pack members, Gracie. She quickly became pregnant, and none of the pack knew except Coyote and Fire Eye, whom the father had told. Gracie gave birth to nine beautiful pups but the pair knew they had done a huge mistake. They could not possibly hide them. The father confronted the pack and told them about the puppies. Some of the pack became enraged while the others agreed they needed for the pack to grow. It was a blur when the pack fought a few minuets after a discussion. All that mattered was getting Gracie and the pups safely away. This, unfortunately never happened. Gracie returned for her hiding spot with the pups just as the fight broke out. One of the 'against' slaughtered her, and Coyote and Fire Eye quickly came to her aid to find her taking her last breath. The rest was not well remembered. He could remember a jaw clasp around his head, throw him and then someone pulling him away.
Coyote woke up six weeks later, severely underweight on the floor of a posh hotel with one of his pups, Bullet-Point, asleep by his neck. Fire Eye returned with a can of food he had managed to open for the three dogs. Fire Eye explained that he did not know the fate of the pack, nor the rest of his pups. Coyote greeted his pup, for he had only seen him when his eyes where barely open. A few days after that, Fire Eye had decided that he would rather be alone. He had grown independent from his brother that had always helped him in the tough times, plus, he had found a mate in the 'Dog Town'.
Now it is the present date and Coyote often see's his brother and they keep in touch with one another, but Coyote is grateful that his son is alive and able to give him company and guide the next generation in this harsh world.
Reputation:He is hated by many gangs of dogs he has been mixed up in when he was younger. He is not well known with loners.
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Ravani Juliva DeCaperna
"Show me a Garden that's Bursting into Life."
Full Name: Ravani Juliva DeCaperna
Alias/Nicknames: Ravani, Rav
Species: Tamaskan
Age: Ravani is a young adult.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetrosexual
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Lover: Ravani is not very interested in finding love.
Offspring: He does not plan to have any yet.
Companions: He does not have any companions.
Friends: He does not have any living friends.
Enemies: Occasionally he will, however he normally tries to make peace.
Siblings: Unknown
Parents: Unknown
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Appearance: Ravani about 102 lbs. of very strong-willed dog, and sharp as a whip. He has fiery amber eyes with a black outline circling around them. His fur is pure white, however a mask of gray lays on his back, as well as a little of his head and neck. The outline and back of his ears are brown. Occasionally he is mistaken to be a pure timber wolf, however he is pure Tamaskan, a breed descended from the timber wolf. His owner placed a black collar around Ravani's neck to notify others that Ravani was tame, not an aggressive wolf.
Personality: Ravani isn't afraid of standing up for others or for himself, and usually, he won't let the situation slip past without a hard fight. However, he is more for fun, rather than battles and aggression. He seems to be kinder around other dogs, and proves to be more of an optimistic, happy soul - even if things are down. He can be pretty obnoxious and dim-witted at times, yet is very caring and friendly. He enjoys doing solitary work, but he doesn't mind working with others if it isn't frequent. Even though Ravani can be quiet or friendly, he does have a sharp-tongue that will lash out at you if provoke. He can be stubborn at times; otherwise, Ravani is gentle and understanding towards you. At points, he can be slightly the daring, mischievous canine - and after finding another canine interesting, can become a bit flirtatious. He is also seen as being adventurous and curious. However, Ravani has low self-esteme, meaning he easily puts himself down and negates his own abilities, gifts, etc.
He had a high tolerance to pain. By means of this is that he cannot feel pain in any circumstances. A disorder known as CIPA is in his genes. In this case, it doesn't allow her to feel pain; at points, this is a problem due to the fact that he cannot feel or know if he is severely wounded.
History: Ravani would prefer to keep his past private, however with the ones who he is more comfortable with, he will share.
Reputation: Though he is caring and quite the cheery one, Ravani is not known by many dogs, perhaps only the few that live next or nearby him.
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OreoHeroz, I don't know if your done or not but uhm, you forgot something in your application. c:
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How would I join it? :P
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((Ahh yes I did. I realized it when I posted it, however I can't seem to modify it. It won't allow me to since I can't see the page. I have to go through Profile > Show posts and press "post" so I can see all the posts. I do know what I am missing, so should I post it here? Since I cannot edit the post, as mentioned. However I can still post. It's confusing; sorry about that.))
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You could send it to me in a message. c:
Joey, you must read everything and make an app. ;p
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Tequila Lowdon
"Never forget who you are."
Full Name: Tequila Lowdon
Alias/Nicknames: Tia or Telia are some nicknames, feel free to give her one.
Species/Breed: She is a canine, her breed is a Siberian Husky x Border Collie.
Age: Tequila is a young adult, so in dog years about 1 /12-2 and human years about 21-23.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
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Lover: Not at the moment, but she does hope to find love.
Offspring: Telia doesn't have any offspring, although she would love some.
Companions: Nope, she travels alone.
Friends: Tequila hasn't really met canines who have been labelled as 'frinds' although she hopes to find some.
Enemies: She has many enemies whom she doesn't know the names to...
Siblings: Tequila can't really remember her siblings exactly, but she does remember having one sister and four brothers.
Parents: Again, she can't remember her parents but her mother was a Border Collie and her father was a Siberian Husky.
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Appearance: If you look at the pictures you'll get a picture of Tequila, but here is a small description. Tequila is a beautiful reddish canine which shows the beautiful colour of the Husky in her. Faintly running down her back it appears from her mothers coat there is dark brindle patterns that're just noticable and this pattern runs down her tail-tipping off with a neat white tip. On the other hand she has Collie markings like her mother-her chest and underbelly are white which runs up to her muzzle and a small blaze going halfway up hear head. Her leg markings are like white socks that join up to the white on her stomach/underbelly-marked over her white marks are many, just noticable red dots. A moist-reddish nose that defines she is healthy and her ears remain neatly erect on the top of her head-beautiful dark blue eyes with brown circling the pupil. Tequilas fur is beautiful and smooth-nearly always kept clean. Her beautiful fur and thick skin hides the large muscle that is held on this canine-and once feeling brute force you'll realise what you've gotten yourself into.
Personality: Many see Tequila as having a mixed personality and to be honest-they're correct. She shares both traits of the Collie and Husky breed and she strives to please and always be on the go. Tequial is a rather hyperactive canine who loves to be on the move and will often be spotted doing something, you just can't keep this girl still! This mix breed is usually rather laid back and takes life as it goes-the mutants not really bothering her nor causing worry to overtake her. This girl is a rather loyal and good friend once you get to know her and will risk life and limb to protect those she sees as friends or family.
The other side to Tequila is the more aggressive and feisty side-although you mostly see her kind side there is always the hint of stubbornness there. This canine is rather hot headed and gets ticked off really easily-although she tries not to show it as many try to avoid her because of her aggressive trait. At times Tequila can be rather sharp tongued and although she tries not to hurt others it tends to happen. Getting into a fight with this canine isn't really the most 'clever' thing anyone could ever do-although she looks small she's full of muscle and fight. Sometimes Telia can be bitter and a little harsh, and sometimes won't apologise for her actions-but you can see this youngster means good.
History: Before Tequila was born her parents met on a farm as pups-the farmers using her mother for usual work for herding sheep, cattle and show dogs. Her father was used for shows, pulling around carts and sometimes a guard dog. Her family had a rather large and strong bloodline. Deciding it would be a good idea Roger-the farmer-decided to breed the two and so he did. Not long after a beautiful litter of 6 were born-all mixed in looks of there mother and father. As you can tell Tequila looked more like her father along with three of her brothers-her other sister and brother looked more like their mother. The pups grew up on the farm and it was like luxary to them-but the time soon came when they were to part and make greats family, working or show pets.
Tequila was the third pup to be taken and she went to a small couple and their baby. She knew the humans as Mark, Lisa and Cody-their son. She lived with the family for a year or so and everything was going great, the family gave the canine everything she wanted and never mistreat her. Tequila didn't think anything could go wrong. Until the radiation disaster broke loose. The family were force out their home and told to evacuate the city-but they couldn't leave their belovid family pet behind. Panic struck the family as Mark argued and argued with the human in uniform-Tequila was worrid as she watched her family being dragged away. Running towards what looked like a helicopter she began barking and leaping up-Codys, Marks and Lisa had sad looks on their face as their hands were placed on the glass of the window. Seeing her family being took Tequila grew rather bitter and harsh-but tried to hide it with her puppy like personality.
Reputation: Tequila is rather known in 'Dog Town' for well always being seen on the streets and being on the move, many know her for being the rather cheerful youngster who helps and pleases most-but others know her for having almost the most enemies any canine could have. [/i]
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Accepted Taylor!
I've finished dear ol' Porce's app, and her telekinesis 'sister' Minnow.
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Accepted, Rainbow. ;o;
Now we can start!
Time: 9:00 AM, life is starting to bustle in the city, but its still considered early for the city to seem mostly deserted.
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The small female dog lay curled, sleeping under the bridge of the park. The correct name would have had to been the 'Garden of Flora', but it was still known as a park to most dogs that lived in the city. Trash was thrown around her, spilled around her body- but it was old, its ancient age showing the remnants of a the dead nation. Porcelain had woken up slowly due to the words brewing inside her head, but her annoyance made itself known as she had huffed, kicking out her paws sleepily, yet not moving her head, or open her eyes to greet the sun that had begun to shine under the bridge she was sleeping under. She had only begun to move, when she felt something hard hit her head, which forced her to open her eyes in surprise, only to see a can of soda, the object that hit her, roll once more into her body.
"Real funny, Minnow." Porcelain had said, her voice gentle and quiet- yet raspy due to how she was just waking up. The small dog had slowly regained her paws, stretching out her slender body, and shaking out her fur- freeing it from most of the debris that had grew on her when she had went to sleep under the bridge. Sure it wasn't the most sanitary place to sleep, but she'd rather be safe then clean. Porcelain had been recently noticing the gangs that were building in the city, and it had greatly worried her. She didn't feel that safe anymore in the city.
Porcelain had trotted out of the garden, she had looked around- knowing it was quite early in the morning, and knowing that most dogs wouldn't out yet. But she liked to take the early morning as her chance to eat, for it didn't get hot until the sun continued to come out, and with her fluffy fur- she often had to take shade at some points of the day due to how hot it would get. Porcelain had walked along, her posture not one of how she'd normally walk around, without other dogs along, she practically marched down the sidewalk, humming a tune to herself. How could one be so happy in a hard life such a this? Well it was an easy life if one had a good source of food, which Porce did have. The fact she had one was greatly due to her two companions, Darcy and Minnow- and she knew she'd most likely be starving without them.
It was strange however, how her two companions got food. Her feline companion Darcy would disappear every morning, yet come to her soon- with some form of food, which she'd quickly eat up, only to ask where he had got it, only to be ignored. It was a strange, she didn't know why he always avoided the question. But, she didn't want to pester him, it would only lead to some type of argument. She was usually told to wait by the bus station, it was once used by the humans, as told to her by her parents, but she knew something had driven them out of the city. Humans were something she didn't know about, all she knew were they were strange, fur less creatures who stood on two-legs. She was beginning to get lost in her thoughts. Porcelain allowed her head to lay against the side of the bus station as she waited for her Darcy.
It didn't take too long for her friend to arrive, and when he did- she noticed he was carrying quite a heavy load, at least, she thought- for a cat. It was a small hog, a dead one.
"Here you go, another piece of food." He had said, panting. She had smiled, and thanked him- and moved forward to pull it close to her, when she noticed a rather large cut on his side. The dog had winced at the sight of such a deep wound, but the cat didn't give her time to question him about it, as he had said a quick goodbye before darting quickly away from her. Darcy had been walking strange for the past two weeks, before he barely bring back rats home, but now he was bringing her hogs? It was all so sketchy, but she still didn't know what he was doing exactly. But it didn't take her long to dig into her food.
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Elena Jaegar
"They didn't add up to a change in the way we were living,
And the saddest thing is all of it could have been avoided."
-- "Eyes Wide Open" by Gotye
Full Name: Elena Jaegar
Alias/Nicknames: Ranger is her main alias. She isn't fond of nicknames but they come and go to those that are obstacles in her life or who are stuck handling her.
Breed: Bernese Mountain Dog
Age: Currently in her late 20s~ early 30s but certainly active like a young adult.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
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Lover:
It is common to find her walking about with per say "one night stands" but all those that are acquainted with her as "lovers" are only acquaintances and none she has a mutual bond with. It'll take her a while to establish such a bond but it is possible.
Offspring: ---
Companion:
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"This is Zyla the small pug. The pup was found alone, wondering the streets and falling on her face every two minutes to everyone's amusement but no one picked her up until I stepped in. Nothing has come up of her family and shes been dubbed an orphan but under my foster care for the time being."
Zyla -- Pug -- Pup
Friends: She has several friends that have been appearing and disappearing as if ghosts. Several include Charlie the German Shepard and Itchy the dachshund. Ranger doesn't enjoy being around the crowd much but it gives her a sense of tranquility to be around those that scheme brilliantly and apparently have a guardian angel over their shoulder when things get bad.
Enemies: It wouldn't by likely with the reputation she has that there's enemies at every turn she takes. However, the list consists of mainly those that dislike her personality and drinking habits but what is a dog t do in these times? Give a bone, roll over, and make friendly?
Siblings: Two other siblings named Kenneth and Juniper but they've spread out to the far outskirts of the city to act as associates to their eldest sister's efforts of keeping the city safe.
Parents: Her mother, Sasha, was mixed with Burmese and an unknown breed as her father, Leon, was a purebred. Due to this, Ranger identifies herself as a Burmese Mountain Dog despite being only 75% of the breed. She takes frequent visits to her parents but only through the night if she's on her rounds and her route allows her for a quick detour.
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Appearance: Towering over most dogs in the city, she is at 26 inches or 2.16 feet when standing on all fours as when she onto her hind paws, expect a startling 5 foot dog. As there are four breeds of Sennehund-type dogs, it is apparent that the Bermese has the longest and fluffier fur due to the inherited gene and history of the breed living in the Swiss Alps. Elena also weighs an average 101 pounds for a dog her size and gender bu can be generally seen due to muscular structure and not eating (surprisingly, she is a picky one.) Auburn eyes define the dark fur around her face but overall, she is a typical specimen of her breed's cat and appearance.
Personality: The overall character of Elena is being daunted when it comes to the face of argument or even situations as she is the one who would most likely go down dying and never changing her mind upon a opinion. She sin't easily pleased and not impressed by the works of others as she considerably on a tight schedule or her interests are low in such fields that are over the top and meaningless like who drinks the fastest. Her appreciation and want of friendship comes for those valuable and worthy of he notion of being important if they've worked n that merit or naturally possess a gift. She can be often seen as one with a tough hide that isn't openly friendly or heartwarming to others in the city unless an actual bond is created over time but there is softness hidden under all that fur towards pups and those that are in need.
History:
Reputation: Having much underground popularity at the pub for having often arriving and leaving more plastered than any other, she considered by those being the regulars at the bar as the City's Drunk and that is a status that Elena is indifferent towards as her duty is defines her rather than her personal activities. Overall, she can be seen as the third party protector worker that scouts throughout the town, helping dogs that request her, and aiding those in the most unlikely as ways but her personality that often is acidic makes her shunned by others.
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Dog Town!
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Iris Calvera Reese
"A shot in the dark, a past lost in space. Where do I start?"
Full Name: Iris Calvera Reese
Alias/Nicknames: She has no personal nicknames, but never minds someone to create one.
Species: Iris is an Australian Shepherd.
Age: Iris is a young adult.
Gender: She is a Female.
Sexuality: Iris is hetrosexaul.
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Lover: None, hoping to find love, though.
Offspring: She does not have any offspring, but would like some someday.
Companions: No, Iris travels alone.
Friends: Friends of Iris are thin, only ones location is known, nearby. This is Amelia, she is a husky.
Enemies: No known enemies, would prefer to keep it like that.
Siblings: Iris has 3 siblings, Harriot[Deceased], Collene[ Location unknown], Damion[Taken by human companion]
Parents: Farlent[Father, Location unknown.] Jallin[Mother, Nearby] Iris often visits her mother, but is sadden by the thought her mother is old and sick. Visiting is a devastating event, every time closer to death. Iris has stopped visitng, as told to end the sad meetings by her mother.
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Appearance: If you have seen the picture, you may now have a brief description. Her coat color is rather clean cut and precise, unlike most dogs of her breed. The main color -black- continues down her back, all the way to her tail. Her tail is lightly tipped with a fiery orange, speckled with white. The orange and black are layered and overlapped, in the most possibly neatest way. The color of her underbelly is white and dark grey-beginning at the tips of the white.
Personality: Iris can be quite cheerful and excited, often laid-back. Every canine she encounters is welcomed with warm words and enlightening smiles. If angered Iris tends to get terribly angry, causing chaos where ever she goes, Though happy and warm-hearted, Iris tends to make things worse if threatened to. Canines appreciate her cheer and jokes but avoid her when she is angered. Sometimes the sarcastic side gets the best of her, if ticked off or just fooling around. She jokes or annoys whenever she feels she wants. Despite all this she is quite sensitive and shy, preferring to be alone rather than with any large groups, making her perhaps an odd-one out.
History: Iris' life was smooth- other than the disappearance of her father and the death of her sister. Her family were all born in the pound, sadly as it sounds, they were all soon adopted. Iris' brother, Damion, was unfortunately taken by another human. They came to a large acreage, but soon left alone. There owner and children had moved away, seeming to completely ignore their animals. The dense forestland provided a wonderful home for the family, food and water was never scarce. The time had come when there home was ruined- living on a ravine edge was not the best choice. There den had collapsed in the time when they were hunting. Fleeing from the falling, crumbling boulders was not an easy task, that proven by the tragedy that followed. Teens at this time able to hunt for them self's was an upside. Harriot backed away from the deadly rockslide, too far, too fast.
The ground beneath her feet had crumbled, leaving no grip for her to keep. Soon followed her death and the endless mourning. Not long after Iris' father disappeared, leaving the family shattered and broken. When the radiation took its toll, most went their separate ways.
Reputation: Not too known by most canines in the city, she is never given a permanent reputation. As some call her weird, while others deem her nice to be around. Most have mixed feelings about Iris, and she doesn't mind. She is rarely seen around the pub, so tends to not deal with the bumbling drunken canines.
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[Might as well :3
And what do you mean by Elemental Powers?]
Powers:
-Elemental Power (Main): "Wish-Granting"
The name of this power may fool you, as the reality is she does not grant wishes. This ability can harm and help, mental not physically. This allows Iris to project illusions or make one dream of such, this grants a beings greatest want. Giving them a great full-filling mood. The only flaw in this gift is a great one, this power does not include reading ones mind. And the reason this is a problem is that, if their wish is to harm another or even Iris, it will happen. As some wishes alter reality, creating small indents in beings or objects. Some will even alter Iris herself, making this power frits and her defense weak. Her wishes can be granted by herself, but making her space out or even pass-out. Although this power includes mirage summoning, which we all know can create illusions. These are completely real to the one its meant for, but if called not real by someone, the mind has ended the illusions. This may cause the beholder to see the illusionist project this picture, weakening the effect on the beholder for a short period of time.
"Dog Town!"
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?Tequila?
The red canines paws dragged across the bed of the old house she once called home-all the furniture was still in tact and surprisingly so was the house. Yips escaped her maw also followed with growls as she kicked at the old sheets of the double sized bed. The image of her family being dragged into the metal flying machine, and their sorry faces as it took off. She kept running and running and running but it wasn't enough-she growled and barked and leapt into the sky with a worried, sad look on her face as Lisas tears dripped down the window. Tequila was furious but heart broken-her head lowered and whimpers escaped her maw. Hoping they would come back she remained in the same spot for days but nothing-rustling was soon sounded behind her and there stood what looked like a mutated St.Bernard. Swiping at her with its massive paw as darkness surrounded it with bright glowing eyes.
Tequilas eyes shot open as she rolled onto her stomach and glanced around-her heart beating and practically in her mouth. Taking in many deep breaths the cross soon began to calm down and placed her head on her paws continuing to pant, a shocked look appearing across her face. "Damn dreams..." she scolded as her dark-blue eyes whipped left to right, up and down as she glanced around the neatly decorated room. A frame was placed neatly on a cabinet that sat beside the bed-turning she began to shuffle across the bed and soon stopped at the top near the pillows. Her wide eyes locked onto the photo of the family as they all sat happily-her at their legs. A huff escaped Tequilas muzzle as she shuffled to her paws and allowing her pink tongue to slide across the square photo. "I'm sorry....We will meet again!" she whispered as she dipped her head and leapt from the bed-her tail and head down as she entered the room.
Walking across the top corridor she let out a sigh, then turning left and crawling down the long, wide staircase. Her head down to avoid anymore upsetting for her with the pictures now hung above her head. Allowing herself she leapt from a few steps and swiftly hit the bottom floor-looking to her right she glanced into the kitchen. There she could see Lisa standing making breakfast whilst humming a beautiful tune, Mark walking over and kissing her on the cheek then going to see Cody at the table. Growling Tequila shook her head and turned hearing voices she trotted into the living room. But nothing, just a room full of memories that the Husky cross sadly couldn't reunite with. Shaking her head she put it down and exited to room-shaking her head she crawled through the small doggy door and into the open world.
As usual Tequila put on a joyful face when being outside, although the memories dawn on her she did try to not let it bother her to much. Running her tongue across her lips the fae padded across the porch, down the stairs and across the lawn-swiftly and with ease she cleared the qhite fence. Hitting the ground with a light thud Tia began glancing around-her tail flicking as the streets seemed empty. Tilting her head she let out a sigh and shrugged her shoulders and quickly headed off-her beautiful blue eyes tracing the area for any signs of food. Rubbish seemed to cover the once beautiful city and algi seemed to cover the waters edges but this didn't bother her-she still names this city beautiful weather it was full of mutated beasts or not, and weather it was filled with rubbish and half torn down building. This city to her was unique. Escaping from her daydream and thoughts Tequila continued down the road.
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"Falling out of love is hard
Falling for betrayal is worse
Broken trust and broken hearts
I know..."
Coyote shifted onto his side, stretching out all four legs and bending his head and neck backwards. He then relaxed, drawing his tongue swiftly over his muzzle whilst keeping his eyes tight shut from a beam of sunlight that attempted to pierce through a gap in the curtains. Early morning wake-ups were never were never the German Shepherd's strong point. A soft rustle of fur behind him told him instantly that his son had awoken.
"Dad, Dad, Dad?" the young pup's voice echoed. Coyote had just enough energy to the muster the word, "What?"
"I'm hungry, can we go out now, Dad?" Bullet barked in a fully awake, energetic voice.
"There are a few rat limbs under the bed."
"I ate them last night."
Coyote opened his eyes and looked at his son who's head was drooped. "Right. Whatever. Let me get up first, then we can go and find some food." The German Shepherd said in a much stronger voice as he rolled onto his stomach. Letting out a large yawn, the dog gathered himself together and heaved himself onto his paws. The father and son where situated in the same hotel room in which Coyote had awoken from weeks before after being thrown against a wall. The young dog thought it was a good idea to stay put in the room, for it was a safe place for his son. Inhaling the light, somewhat cool morning air, Coyote set of at a slow walk to the door, opening the 'closed-too' decaying wood with his muzzle and allowing his son to exit first. Placing his two front paws on the door and pushing slightly, it swung shut with a large, echoing bang. The young father told his son to keep close, like he did every time they went out, and walked off to the main doors that opened up onto the vast, deserted city. The doors swung in both directions so they could easily enter and exit without having the worry of being locked out.
Coyote greeted the cool morning air as it entwined with his fur, but he knew it would not stay at this wonderful temperature for long. Soon it would heat up as it approached mid-day and the pair needed to find food before they waste their energy in the boiling sun. Giving the air a quick sniff, in most directions, Coyote decided the best place to search for food was the forest. There was a heavenly scent of a lone deer emitting from that area. Coyote set of at a trot, his son running and stumbling at his side to keep up with his fathers strides.
"Dad?" Bullet said in a light tone.
"Mhm?" Coyote replied.
"Does alcohol taste nice?"
"No. Not to me at least. Why?"
"I want to try some."
Coyote looked down at his son and then over at the pub they where passing. "You are never ever going in there, you hear me? Nothing but low-life's and drunks in-habit it." The father said, looking away from the pub in disgust, although he was one to talk. He had once got drunk with his brother when he was around two years old, but the way he acted disgraced himself and he stopped drinking as soon as he became sober.
Half an hours trot led them to the forest, and it was definitely beginning to heat up. He needed to find his prey fast, yet teach his son on how to hunt properly at the same time. Coyote poked his nose in the air and then down at the ground. He could no longer sense the deer's tracks. Cursing under his breath, Coyote found the scent of a rabbit. A few actually. It took a while and a lot of searching around the area to find the hole the rabbits where hiding in. He could hear the restlessness in the burrow. Coyote had a tactic with him and his son that often worked, but it would no longer work as his son grew bigger. Coyote urged Bullet into the burrow like a ferret, a rather big fluffy one at that. After a minute, rabbit heads where butting against Bullets in the struggle to escape. They pushed him out, scattered and Coyote managed to latch onto one in its attempted to run for safety. This was not a permanent solution for hunting, but it was quick and easy, for the time being. Coyote laid down and passed the limp animal towards his son, whom pulled at the fluffy fur to get at its insides. Coyote washed his son quietly as the pup begun to eat, yet the fathers ears where up and alert at all times to make sure he and his son where safe from intruders.
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Caillic Akunaii
When the light's turning down, they don't know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world.
Full Name: Full name is Caillic [ Cah - ee - leek ] Akunaii
Alias/Nicknames: She usually responds to Cal, although calling her out by her full name works best.
Species: Canine - Pointer x Eastern Coyote.
Age: Caillic is in her young adult days, still rebellious as a teenager, however.
Gender: Caillic is a proud female.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
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Lover: x
Offspring: x
Companions:
Friends: x
Enemies: x
Siblings: Charred Akunaii [Sister, deceased]
Parents: Carrow Akunaii x Viola Sienai [Both deceased]
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Appearance: Soft, silky fur wraps around the coydog's sleek frame, dotted with brown and black all over. Large, feathered ears flop on the sides of her small head. Her eyes are light amber, looking almost red at sundown and in full light, also glowing faint goldenrod when angered or excited. Her long, muscular legs are wrapped with scruffy fur with large dots raising from her paws and up to her elbows. Her hind legs are the same as her front, only more muscular, with larger paws.
Personality: She's very outspoken and behaved, and would never to something that would sadden another. Caillic's easily frightened by the smallest of things, but she loves to explore and hold a grudge against tight spaces. Her sharp tongue and intelligence proves to be quite efficient around other 'healthy' canines. She's tough to convince into something, and can sometimes be skittish and walk into a dire situation when she's not thinking. Other than that, a young soul, always able to help someone without a second thought. She's motherly and caring, but can always be bad if she wants too.
History: Born in a ruined cathedral, life for Caillic was not the best. Manipulated by her parents and older sister, the young mix was never thought to have fun or relax. Her life with her parents was mostly dull and dangerous -- being required to go and hunt while the plague-infested canines twaddled around the barren roads was never something you'd look forward to. With the death of her mother, Caillic was charged of murdering her since they thought she had been bitten by an infected canine. Distraught, the barely 7 month old departed from her father and sister, training herself how to survive in this damn new world. Now, she's traveling around the city in hopes of finding survivors.
Reputation: Caillic's known for her good deeds around the city, including her knowledge of medicine and herbs. Her ability to read human writing made it easy for her to read text on pills, thus she became the young 'medicine dog' of the city.
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Amber White Sambi
"I wish I my family never died."
Full Name: Amber White Sambi
Alias/Nicknames: Ambie
Species: Akita Inu
Age: In her 10s (Dunno what a dog's preteen age is.)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
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Lover: TOO YOUNG!
Offspring: TOO YOUNG!
Companions: None. Lived her whole life alone.
Friends: She is alone.
Enemies: She is alone.
Siblings: DEAD
Parents: DEAD
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Appearance: Picture (though she has great climbing skills and her left eye is brown, and right is blue.)
Personality: She rarely met another dog, but mostly met dangerous animals like snakes, which makes her feel haunted.
History: It sounds depressing. She was adopted by a single woman, but then a psychopath killed her owner. She was raised by a loner and lives as one now.
Reputation: Good.
Other: Dog Town
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Caillic Akunaii
When the light's turning down, they don't know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world.
Wind whipped at the trees above the black dog's head, the sunbeams warming her wet fur while she lay asleep in the thriving roses that tickled her leathery nose with their vibrant scent.
Slowly, but surely, the Landseer Newfoundland raised her head up from her paws, her dim golden eyes looking up into the sky while wettening her lips with opaque whiskers gently quivering.
After getting up, Caillic lazily loped down the street, keeping an eye on Minuette as she strolled through the sky with large black wings slicing the air with every flap. "Anything, Min?" She called, briefly stopping to let the raven come down towards her. Minuette angled her wings downwards, taking a few strides of her wings before coming down onto Caillic's wide snout. "Only the scent of hog. Saw a cat down at the bridge." Minuette cawed, hopping up onto the female's shoulder with a content coo. "Hm, alrighty. Shouldn't be too much of a problem." Spreading her lips into a smug grin, Caillic slowly cascaded down the road to head to the brudge, where the supposed fresh meat was.
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Ravani Juliva DeCaperna
Show me a Garden that's bursting into Life.
As the rays of the sunlight lightly kissed the earth's ground, the sound of the wind rattling awoken Ravani. Eyes peeling opened, the Tamaskan let out a yawn, before stretching out onto the grass. He hadn't slept under shelter; he enjoyed outdoors more than under something solid. He felt trapped and limited to only a little space, however under the stars felt safer and more free. Though it sounded strange, Ravani liked it that way.
Shaking out his fur, the canine averted his gaze around, his body stiffening at the sound of humming echoing down the streets. Was it a human's voice? Shaking his head, he doubted it, the humans were all gone, not a fresh scent of them was left. Deciding to investigate, Ravani slipped from his spot and headed towards the sound, his claws clicking against the sidewalk as he caught a glimpse of tan fur breezing around the corner - to where the bus stop was. Narrowing his eyes, he began to walk a little faster, hoping to catch up with the stranger.
He paused, hearing voices as he strained out a little more, however stayed behind the corner. The scents hoovered in the air, and he softly growled at the scent of a feline's. Once the voices faded away, he found his stomach growling with hunger at the scent of food, and his gaze fixed upon the hog - something he had not seen in a while. Food. The one word trickled in his mind, and he immediately began to drool. He thought of sprinting past, and perhaps snatch the prey in his jaws as he did, but he knew too well that the female had a strong grip on it, hence things would not work out well. The scent of food was too strong for him, causing him to erase all plans as he stepped out, staring hungrily at the hog in front of the female. Without a word, he stepped a little closer, though with some space between them. And without thinking, he blurted out, "Did you catch that yourself?"
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Porcelain wasn't alert, but Minnow sure was. She had caught sight of a canine following them the moment he noticed her humming. The entity wasn't sure of his intentions, but she sure as hell was keeping her sights locked on him. The small young female didn't notice him however, she had laid down at the bus stop, her tail wagging softly behind her at the sight and smell of freshly caught food. How did Darcy manage to get this?
A frown had appeared on her muzzle at that thought, but she otherwise shook her head, and allowed herself to relax once more, her ears turning this way and that in case another dog was indeed on the prowl, but once more, the scent of food overwhelmed her senses. She was hungry, but being able to relax for once was something she didn't experience a lot, so she took her time eating the hog. It was rather big, she wouldn't be able to finish it all, but she'd force it in her stomach if she had too- such a good meal shouldn't go to waste.
Suddenly, Minnow's worry pooled into her mind, causing her to immediately come alert to all things unseen and unknown. She snapped her head to the side, staring at a dog who had suddenly moved up to her, her eyes widened a bit, but the words he blurted out confused her slightly. Her tail swished behind her nervously, but the shock of seeing a dog still seemed to set into her mind, and made her move her food a bit closer to her, in a sense of claiming it as her own. He didn't seem to be a threat, by the way he stood- but he was still staring at her food, in a hungry way. Maybe he was just a hungry stranger? Immediately her personality of one who easily sympathized others kicked in, and she looked at him, lowering her head, before the fact that he asked her a question set in. "No, I-I, my friend got it for me." She had said in her quiet voice, she was never good at talking, what would she say next?
" I don't know how he got it though. He's a cat and this is quite a big hog for some cat." She had said with a light, awkward chuckle. She looked him over, and with slight reluctance, she awkwardly asked. "Would you like some? I mean- its big, and I don't think I can finish it all by myself, you seem hungry."
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?Tequila?
The red canines tail flicked as she trotted quietly down the street-her ears flicking as she listened to the sounds that filled the atmosphere around her. Allowing her jaws to part the youngster let out an echoing bark hoping to attract another canines attention, in more of an attempt to see if anyone else was around. Licking her lips she turned left down a corner and glanced at the few buildings that filled the wide street, sounds of cheering and smashing bottles caused her attention turning. Stood infront of her was the large pub many of the older canines spoke about-titling her head she watched as a Bernese Mountain dog and a Golden Retriever came stumbling out leaning against eachother. Their words seemed slurred as they continued stumbling and laughing for no apparent reason. "Well iwf it int a little youngn.. the Bernese slurred as his eyes seemed to sag "Hellowww kid, s.should get yaself off dee steets ow aleast awayyy from ths dmp.." the Retriever slurred-he was an elder friend of her parents and family. But ever since her parents had gone he seemed to have thrown his life away. "Just on a walk Terry, I'll see you around!" she yipped as she hurried off.
Continuous laughts and music seemed to be coming from the old-ruined pub. Turning back once more it seemed a few more canines began exiting and entering the pub, shaking her head she trotted across the empty road with her head held high and her tail arched. Tequila remained searching for food but her search hadn't became successful for the time being, hearing a screech she came to a sudden stop and whipped around. Seeing a bird hop across the floor pecking at small particles on the floor. Deciding she could do without food for a few more minutes she decided to have a little fun. In order to amuse herself Tequila lowered onto her fluffy, white stomach and began quietly crawling across the road-her tail still arched along with her ears as she grinned looking at the bird. Tia didn't aim to hurt the bird but instead tease it as a way of amusing herself, staying quiet she continued crawling.
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Caillic Akunaii
When the light's turning down, they don't know what they heard
Strike the match, play it loud, giving love to the world.
The unfamilliar scent of dog made the young Newfie halt with a silent rumble in the back of her throat, Minuette herself tilting her head before taking to the sky. Caillic stood her ground, firmly digging her claws into the wet concrete before swiftly getting off the road and into the foliage that grew on it's sides. Minuette came swooping down, flapping her wings while staying mid-air. "Some doggy playing with a bird. 'Nuffin fancy." The scruffy dog raised a brow at this, letting the raven flutter back down onto her back. "Let's check it out. Maybe we can travel together." Lashing her tail, Caillic confidently stalked the undergrowth towards the unfamilliar scent.
Soon enough, she was seated in the thick bushes while her wide, black eyes were fixed on the red 'n white dog as it jumped after the small feathered creature. Suddenly, Minuette flew up from her shoulder, flying up into the air before sky-diving towards the bird, snatching it up with her onyx talons and carrying it up into the sky, away from view, before landing back on Caillic's head with the dead animal in her claws.
"What the hell are you doing!?" The Landseer Newfie snapped, saliva sliding down her lips while her eyes narrowed themselves at her raven companion. "Free breakfast." Minuette shrugged while Caillic let out a displeased grunt,
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?Tequila?
A grin grew across the youngsters face as it appeared the grey feathered creature hadnnoticed her. Her tail wagged in amusement as another bird seemed to have joined-but upon seeing her it quickly flew away. Unfamiliar scents began wafting into the Husky crosses snout, but she decided to just ignore it-besides it didn't seem much of a threat. Turning the coast seemed clear as her eyes narrowed down the long road behind her, huffing her head soon focused on the small bird. Grinning Tequila slowly crawled towards the grey feathered creature "Just a few more steps..." she grinned as her fluffed tail wagged. Suddenly a dark figure swooped out the sky and harshly snagged up the smaller bird. But the young fae had already lept and slammed hard against the ground, then tumbling over a few times- growling Tequila jumped to her paws and slammed a paw harshly against the ground as she began to bark. "Hey you pest!!" she scolded and she quickly trotted after the black bird. Seeing the birds head popping over a bush she leapt onto it, but to her surprise there seemed to be a dog with the bird seated on it. Tequilas eyes widened as she clumsily stumbled off the bush and hit the ground with a sharp thud "Owww.." she muttered as she lifted to her paws and shook off the dust. Tequila starred blankly at the two as she shuffled lifting one paw off the ground and tilting her head "Umm" she spoke as her ears flicked but her tail continued to wag as she thought of something to say.
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[I greatly apologize for my absence, I was on a trip and was not able to get on much.]
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|-|Iris Calvera Reese|-|
A shot in the dark, a past, lost in space.
Where do I start?
The rattling of broken wind chimes disturbed Iris, ending her moment of peace. Debris lay scattered over the cold, partially tiled floor. This building in respectfully OK shape, at least to shield from the wind. Iris much preferred the outdoors, not a crumbling, cracked structure. She pushed away small pieces of rubble, stepping where it had once been-dodging rotting wood and splintered planks. An archway lie not far from her, just on its last legs, posing a threat if walked through. Leaping over a down wall, it scratching her underbelly like a rake. Ow. She had caught her tail on a fence post- or least what was left of it. She swatted at its stiff and emotionless posture, knocking it over with her force. Freeing her fluffed tail from its grasp.
Paws indenting the soft ground, she heard a shrill sound ping her ears- stopping in her tracks she shook her head. Stepping out from behind a large gate-like wall, she panned the area, spotting a red and white dog stumble out a bush. Stalking away from the canine-wanting no intended conversation of any kind, she simply walked through the clearing. Stepping lightly over fallen objects, she causally trotted through. Reaching the end of the clearing, she let a small yelp escape her maw, a jagged rock had cut her paw. She pushed it away from her fore-legs, growling at the rock that wounded her paw. These ruins would kill her one day, if she could, she would fix the buildings herself. Her paw began to bleed slightly, as the rock had broke the skin, she shook it off and headed away though.
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Am I accepted?
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Ravani Juliva DeCaperna
Show me a Garden that's bursting into Life.
Reluctance. The word pricked in Ravani's mind as he stared hard at the female. He could sense the reluctance tingling in her words as she offered some of her meal to him. Ravani nearly winched at the emotion, flashes of the past swarming towards him as they began to nibble away at his sight. However, the Tamaskan shook them off violently, watching as the memories slunk back into the darkness, closing in as they disappeared. Fixing his gaze back onto the hog, he replied, with a small stammer - "Sure." Cautiously taking a few steps towards the female, he stood there, a little awkwardly, as if excepting the stranger to tear off some meat and slip it towards him. There was absolutely no way he would come over and eat from the hog itself. His muzzle wrinkled slightly at the thought, however he paused, before returning his attention back onto the female, waiting patiently. Hopefully, she knew what he was getting at.
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(( Grin, Mayah, and Soaring- you are accepted, if your done that is, I will most likely make this a post laateeerr.))
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The female dog had looked at him, awaiting an answer. Minnow was angry at her for sharing food with another dog, but Porcelain didn't listen, she'd rather make a friend than make an enemy by denying a hungry dog food- she had seen in the city what hungry dogs do when near food, it terrified her that some dogs were starting to become cannibalistic and more wild than before. She didn't want to get hurt, which is why she was so submissive, but Minnow obviously wouldn't let her get her, which is why the two bickered over submission and dominance most of the time. Porcelain's attention quickly went back to the male when he had said his answer, it was a yes- she had looked at him, watching him look at her awkwardly, he'd like her to cut a piece off for him?
Well, okay.
She had moved her muzzle downwards towards the dog, and being the neat girl she was- began to swiftly make a cut across the hog, placing a delicate paw on one end, and pulling lightly, making careful not to stain her tan-furred muzzle crimson, she was eating with a stranger, she'd have to be extra neat, it would look bad if she just dug into the hog like some wild animal. The hog was easily ripped, one side was pushed towards the male, easy access to the meat itself. Porcelain had hoped that it was enough, and neatly began to nibble on the exposed meat of the hog on her side, Minnow was still watching the dog, a little distrustfully. Just to be rather rude, she had pushed the meat towards him in a fast motion, blood flying into the air- towards him. Porce looked up, her ears twitching a bit and her face gesturing into a frown as she scolded Minnow inside her head.
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Ravani Juliva DeCaperna
Show me a Garden that's bursting into Life.
He watched impatiently as the female dog neatly ripped the hog apart, and a cloud of contempt hovered over him. Who'd cut so neatly in a crisis like this? The thought slumped in his mind, however disappeared once the canine pushed the meat towards him, and Ravani took a few steps forward to snatch it. However, to his surprised, the meat abruptly rocketed forward, blood spraltering in his face as it bounced against his paws. A wave of shock splashed over him, and he stood there for a moment, staring from the meat to the female. Narrowing his eyes suspiciously, he watched as the canine frowned, ear twitching, and seemed to be thinking to herself. Grabbing the meat in his jaws, Ravani backed away from the female without a word, and began to consume the meal. He kept his gaze locked on the female - just in case if any mischief occurred again. He was sure the other canine had not touched the meat so harshly, however a splash of doubt tingled inside of him. Though he held back a glare, Ravani gave her a look, before returning back to his meal with a cautious eye on her.