.[Sled Dogs of Point Hope]. ~ Dog RP ~ Open

[Jackkdaw]

((Merp, I'll just go ahead n' start. x3))

   Juneau stood at the window inside their musher, Benjamin's small house. He stared longingly at the outside, his breath fogging the glass as he patiently awaited the return of his human companion. His curled tail wagged slowly and he danced on his hind paws, forepaws on the windowsill.
    
   Stark, who was laying with a couple of the other dogs on the couch, raised his head, lowering a brow at the lead dog. "Give it a rest, will ya? He'll be back soon enough." The Chinook said through a careless yawn, stretching his front legs.
  
   The dark brown husky glanced over his shoulder at the sleepy Chinook and let out a huff, returning his gaze to the outside, where the late Autumn snow had begun to build on the ground. "Yeah, yeah, I know." Juneau replied with a subtle chuckle. As cliche as it may seem to the other dogs, that human was his best friend. Finally a familiar form trudged through the darkness and Benjamin opened the wooden front door of the house, letting a flurry of wind and snow blow in briefly. The dogs immediately sprang from their spots and dashed over to him, barking and wagging their tails. Juneau barked with glee and leaped up onto the human, paws on his chest as he lapped at his face. "Snow's comin' down pretty hard. Gonna be a good season this year, guys." Benjamin said chuckling, shoving the husky off him and trudging through the crowd of excited canines. "We can start training tomorrow after work." Benjamin said with a tired sigh, plopping down on the couch.

[OreoHeroz]

Shaking out her pelt, Kikji stood near the pole as she watched her owner step into the store. Her ears perked as she heard the familiar jingle of the bells as Buck slipped inside. Licking her nose, the husky rested on her haunches, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she waited for her owner. Nearby, two dogs awaited for their owner, and their arguments could be heard from her. Letting out a huff, Kikji glanced away, deciding not to eavesdrop on their "private" conversation. Swishing her tail around her, she shuffled her paws as she stared out at the store. When a tall man stepped out of the store, she was about to leap onto her paws when she realized that Buck wasn't that tall, and in fact, he wasn't that young. Sighing, she plopped back down and twitched her ear impatiently as she waited. Suddenly, a ferocious growl burst near her. Whipping her head, her eyes widened as the two arguing dogs sprang at each other, snarling as snapping as they attacked one another. Letting out a bark, she began to attract the attention of several men as they hurried over to pull the canines out of their fights. Unable to look anymore, Kikji glanced away, ashamed of the two males as she heard a few men yelling.

Finally, when it was quiet, Kikji forced herself to look back. A gasp nearly escaped her maw as she noticed the smaller male motionless on the ground with blood oozing out of his wounds. The larger, black male was being held back as he tried to lunge for the other male again. Trembling, Kikji glared at the black male, before taking a step back. Several humans lifted the sleeping dog away, his head limp as it hung. Dark, dull eyes stared back as he was carried away. Flattening her ears, she watched as the dead male disappeared along with the humans, before staring at the bloody snow.

[Jackkdaw]

The dogs quickly began to settle down and return to their previous activities. A couple of them began to playfully tussle in the living room, while Juneau hopped onto the couch and crept closer to Benjamin. With a huff, he lay down beside him and rested his head on his lap, tail slowly wagging. Benjamin flicked on the television and rubbed the husky's head. "We've already got our first delivery assignment." He started with a quiet sigh. "But right after we're done with that we'll run our little training trail, alright? I know you're all pretty anxious to get back to racing." He chuckled.
 
     Stark was on the floor, playfully wrestling with one of the Wheeler dogs. With a bark, he reared up and hopped onto the Malamute, forcing the two to tumble over each other before breaking apart only to tackle each other again with a yip.

[Star12]

Sita sat back from the two wrestling dogs, chuckling quietly. She circled a few times before lying down on her bed in the corner of the room with her head in her paws. She watched the television, some documentary was on about the weather in Alaska and how many people died by being buried in the snow. She huffed and rolled her eyes, her gaze drifting to the window. Benjamin was right, the snow was quite heavy and it wasn't showing any signs of stopping. Her tail thumped lazily against the white cushion of her bed, she began to lick her paw, cleaning off all of the dirt from her walk this morning.

[rainbow lion]

x3))

Name: Dingo
Breed: Alaskan Malamute
Age: 2
Gender: Male
Appearance:

He is thin for his breed but has long legs.
Team: Yukon Valdez
Position: Wheel Dog
Mate: N/A
Personality: He is a happy go-lucky dog. He doesn't mind being a wheel dog because is was an honor for him to be put on a race musher's team. With his body being thin for his breed he isn't able to stand the cold as long as his breed should.  He makes up for it by having long legs able to bound longer strides.

[Jackkdaw]

(( Welcome! -Fires confetti cannon-

Despite the obnoxious barking of the playing dogs, it didn't take long for Juneau to doze off, comfortable with his head in Benjamin's lap. His bushy tail tapped slowly against the couch occasionally while he drifted into a deeper slumber, letting out a quiet huff from his nostrils.

   After playfully pinning the Wheeler husky to the floor, Stark stood on top of him, holding his head high in victory. The husky shoved the Chinook off of him and sat up. Stark stumbled away laughing a bit. His gaze drifted over to Sita, who was relaxing in her dog bed nearby. A mischievous smirk crept across his face and he slowly crept towards her. With a sudden bark of playful energy, he reared up and lunged on top of her, lightly clutching on to her scruff and rolling over. "C'mon, Sita, crashing already?" He growled through his mouthful of fur, tugging on her scruff with a smirk plastered on his maw.

[rainbow lion]

-Eats confetti- o3o))

     Snow buffeted his face as Dingo leaped around the front of the barn. He had somehow escaped and was enjoying the cold weather. He tried to jump and snap at snow but the snow only flew into his eyes. The rest of the dogs were inside resting in the warmth. He jumped again only to land in the snow with his face completely submerged.
     Dingo pulled out his head and shook his thin fur. Barking in excitement he bounded around, snow covering his vision. As he was running around in the snow his body slammed into the wooden barn. He pawed at it confusion. All he saw was snow. He couldn't see his paws even. The entrance to the barn opened and he rushed inside.
     He greeted his owner with tons of licks. Dingo's tail was swinging so hard his body moved with it. Going to the side of the barn he sat down and licked at the snow on his legs. It was like a cold glove it was so thick. Everything he saw was blurry. He was a living snow-dog.

[Star12]

Sita jumped as Stark took a hold of her scruff in his jaws. She rolled her eyes and tipped sideways, causing the two to roll over so that the fea was on top of the Chinook and laughing, "Look who's crashing now." She barked, wrestling playfully with Stark. Her tail wagged to and fro as she stepped off of him, waiting for him to get up.

[Jackkdaw]

((Nuuu! My confetti! -Slaps the back of Cat's head- Spit it out! D:< ))


  Stark's eyes widened as she rolled over him, forcing him to release his light hold on her scruff. "Heh, yeah, yeah." He chuckled, rolling back over and pulling himself to his paws. "Touche, Sita. Touche." The Chinook nodded at the fae with a smirk, giving her side a shove with his shoulder as he walked past her, tail wagging slowly.
 
   Juneau scrunched his eyes as the two played, but he ignored it with a quiet huff and returned to his sleeping. By then, darkness had fully fell outside, and Benjamin had slipped into a light slumber on the couch.

[rainbow lion]

Chokes and barfs out confetti ball. :3))

     As the snow melted his pelt began to become soaked. Resting his head on his paws his pale blue eyes watched as the others of his team walked around, slept or watched the fire swirl and dance. Yawning his side pressed up against the thin wooden wall. He could fell the outside. It was too cold to go back out now. Dingo sighed as the dim light as the top of the barn flickered.