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The Home-base for the dogs.
This old town was once the home-base of many people.
They each had homes, jobs, and families. They loved their town, and everyone seemed to know each other. It was just how they lived. Here, everyone were friends.
This town had it all; shops, houses, restaurants, a local pool, and even a playground and dog park. It wasn't possible to ignore the town; it was simply amazing. At night, the lights were impossible to miss. The sight was pure beauty.
One thing you noticed at first wasn't the buildings, though. It was the dogs. It seemed every family had a dog, big or small. That, in fact, was how it got its name.
Dogview.
You can't argue with the name when you see it. Dogs were very popular. But it wasn't just pet dogs you saw, no. You probably saw the strays.
See, Dogview wasn't just a town. It was kind of a drop-off for dogs. When a person didn't want their dog, or they just couldn't care for it any more, they drove to Dogview, dropped off their dog, and left.
This was very common. And it soon became a problem. People couldn't take the dogs being around, and they packed their bags. When they left, though, they left their dogs behind fend for themselves.
This cycle continued until there was nobody left. No humans, no business, nothing. It was an abandoned town. It was removed from the maps, and no one even knew it existed anymore.
But the dogs still remained, angry at the humans for what they did. They claimed Dogview they're own, and from then on, lived there. They welcomed strays, ad lived as one society. When a new dog crossed into the town, every dog left their hiding spots and welcomed them with a smile.
But when a human came in, they got nothing. Instead of wagging tails and happy barks, they got silence. All the dogs glared from Rooftops and under porches, wanting the human gone.
Rules:
No powerplay
No Godmodding
No unrealistic dogs.
Cussing is allowed, but no mating.
Hate the character, not the RPer.
Have lots of fun! :3
App:
Name:
Breed:
Sub-breed:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
History:
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Name: Jephthah
Breed: Australian Koolie
Sub-breed: None. He is a purebred
Age: 2
Gender: Male
Appearance: -Le photo-
History: As a pup, he was left here in the city by his former owners. He doesn't remember much of them, but growing up here as a stray, he was taught to detest humans.
Personality: Outgoing, laid back, humorous, careless, sarcastic, friendly, mischievous, street smart.
Extra: Nothin'. c:
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(your accepted, Jim! ^^)
Name: Shay
Breed: Icelandic Sheepdog
Sub-breed: N/A
Age: 2 years
Gender: Female
Appearance: (http://i43BannedImageSite/11hf479.jpg)
History: Shay lived in a small suburb with her family. She was happy, until one day her family had to move into an apartment that didn't allow dogs. They dropped her off at Dogview and she's been here ever since.
Personality: Shay is a bit sarcastic, and can be a bit of a smart aleck. She is wary of other dogs, and hates humans. She is headstrong and stubborn. When she meets someone new, she can be a bit wary, but when she becomes your friend she will do anything for you. She never backs down from a fight.
Extra: N/A
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Yippie skippie. x3]]
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XP Anywho, you can start, if you want. :3
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Jephthah
The Koolie lay lazily sprawled on his side on the roof of a long abandoned car at the side of the old road. His double-colored eyes observed the activity of the large colony of canines that bustled around the grassy overgrown pavement. With a lazy, exaggerated huff, Jephthah flopped over completely on his side, content with the warm sun rays that warmed his splotted pelt.
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Shay walked on the dusty sidewalk, fluffy tail resting on her back. The heat of the sun made her tongue loll out of her mouth. Cursed fur. she thought. Her long bushy fur always made her burn up. But oh well. Something you had to live with. Shay passed a darkened alley. She peered in to see to mongrels snarling over a piece of scrap meat. She rolled her eyes and continued to move on. "Snarling won't get you anywhere." She mumbled to herself. If it were her, she would've just fought the blasted dog already. But she didn't need to fight over food. The icelandic sheepdog saw a furry black dog slink under a rickety porch to escape the sun. I should probably do the same. So she found a good uninhabited porch and squeezed in.
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Jephthah
The snarling of the dogs in the nearby alleyway caught Jephthah's ear. With a huff, he shoved himself up to his haunches on the old car's rooftop, and gazed around to where he noticed the two mongrels tugging at a strip of meat. "Pff. Dumb mutts." The Koolie mumbled to himself, giving his merle coat a brisk shake before hopping to his paws and lazily stretching. "There's plenty of food around here if you'd actually look for it." He added under his breath, rolling his eyes at the two dogs. Running his tongue over his nose briefly, he hopped down off the rusty car and onto the street, confidently trotting down with his white-tipped tail curved in a loose hook behind him. Smoothly, he slipped into one of the long abandoned buildings through a hole in the wall, knowing automatically where there would be an easy meal- and one you wouldn't have to fight over, hopefully.
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Name: Craw
Breed: Collie
Sub-breed: Pure-bred
Age: 5 y/o
Gender: Female/-Removed by moderator-
Appearance: A completely white, thick-furred collie with blue eyes and a dappled face.
History: She doesn't remember much; she believes she has been living here her whole life.
Personality: Snappy, usually rude, quiet, wise, yet warm to those who earn it.
Extra: Nuffin'.
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(http://www.risingsunfarm.com/images/Aggiefacesm.jpg)
Name: Miah
Breed: Border Collie (Merle)
Sub-breed: Nope, she's a pirebred.
Age: Miah is about 3 years old.
Gender: Female
Appearance: Look at her picture^^.
History: As a pup Miah was adopted by a loving family, she thought they would lover her forever. When she was about 9 months they went out on there usual walk around the town, a human walking past and admitting she looked like a wolf slightly; slightly worried the human took her home listening to the nonsense he was told. Telling his wife they threw the pup out into the streets; making her fend for herself. Now she lives a carefree sort of life with no humans.
Personality: Miah is quite a laid back dog, but can be aggressive. She doesn't let others make a fool out of her, meaning she is also feisty. Although she does have quick mood changes from time to time she's usually kind towards others and will help them if needed. Miah will take charge and can come off a little 'pushy' but will snap it once told.
Extra: Nothing extra, apart from one eyes blew (Left) and the other eyes slightly green (Right).
(http://www.risingsunfarm.com/photos/aggie/Aggie%20front%20lg.JPG)
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Name: Mantis
Breed: Dalmatian
Sub-breed: None, prudebred he is.
Age: Mas is four years old.
Gender: Dog
Appearance: Look at the picture.
History: Well, Mantis has nearly always been a stray, only being with humans 2 months of his life. He once lived with a man whom had another two dogs; them seeming to be his favorite. The youngster (at the time) was bullied by the older dogs for up to 3 weeks, taking no more he snapped. Almost killing the Labroador. Mark was left angered and threw the pup onto the streets after beating him senselessly; now he lives on the streets with a strong hate for humans. And when people do come, he will try and attack them.
Personality: Because of his past Mat is aggressive and protective, he sticks up for others whom seems to be in trouble and will look out for them until he dies. Being bullied has toughened this patched dog up and he doesn't tolerate much and often snaps; although he does seem like a hot headed dog he's really kind at heart.
Extra: He has a few scars on his body from being beaten.
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((Oh and I can't see the first pictures showing what the place looks like I can't see them, maybe I could get the links? ))
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(Ill get those for you As soon as I can. And both are accepted!)
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((Thanks for that! :D and again thanks, I'll jump right in!))
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Miah
The female Collie let out a sigh as she lifted suddenly hearing the snarls of other dogs, tilting her head as she peered around the corner watching two canines fight over a scrap of meat; her eyes rolling as she trotted past them and out the alley way. A few more scents wafted into her nostrils as she peered around the abandoned city; flashbacks of her owner running through her head of the humans. Snarling the merle collie shook her head and trotted down the empty pavement, her tail up and curling around like a hook as it slowly swayed to and fro. Her different colored eyes scanned the area as a huff exited her maw, the faes claws tapping against the concrete as she continued to trudge through the streets.
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Mantis
The spotted canine tossed and turned in his sleep, his legs up in the air one moment then on the ground the next. A thud being felt to his head caused Mantis to quickly wake up, a yawn suddenly escaping his maw as he lifted slightly. His medium sized, slender frame sprawled across the back seat of a large car, his tail wagging as he stood up; shaking his pelt then leaping climbing out the sun roof. His paws thudded against the roof of the car, peering around for a moment a huff escaped his maw. The Dalmatian dog lowered himself onto his haunches and bent back his neck slightly, lifting his hind leg to scratch an itch on his ear. Mas shook his head after doing so and began peering around the empty town.
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With a yawn, Shay slunk out from the porch she was under. She wasn't looking where she was going, and felt herself bump into something furry. She saw a blue merl border collie. "Mmph. Sorry." She mumbled. She shook her head and got a good look at who was passing by. "Sorry. Watch where you walk, m'kay?" She said in a bit of a tone. The icelandic sheepdog took a few steps back. She had never seen this dog.
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Jephthah
Jephthah instictively worked his way to the kitchen of the old abandoned restaurant. Nosing the swinging doors open, the slim Koolie slipped into the kitchen, his short claws clicking on the tile. Inside the room there were pots and pans scattered everywhere along with your typical cooking ingredients; probably from the ransacked cabinets once the humans left. Jep knew exactly where there would be good food in this room, and immediately made for the huge grey refrigerator that was built into the wall. Placing his forepaws on the wall beside the handle, he tilted his head to the side and grabbed hold of the door handle. With a bit of effort of tugging and jerking at the handle, he finally managed to open the door slightly. With a huff of victory, he nosed the door open and trotted inside the still cold room, making sure to leave the door wide open as he rummaged through the frozen, well preserved meats the walk-in refrigerator had to offer.
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Miah
The Collies tail wagged as she strutted down the street, a sudden thud then hitting in her side. A low snarl escaping her maw as she turned her head, realising it was a canine she sighed in relief "Its fine!" She smiled then listening to what the smaller canine had to say; Miah then raised a brow. "Um, I was looking where I was going.." She shurgged watching as the fae stepped bacl slightly, the Merle Collies pink tongue hung from the side of her maw. Miahs ears twitched a little as she looked around for a moment, her mixed colored optics then drifting back towards the smaller canine.
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Shay shifted her weight from one foot to the other. "We'll, just, sorry." She said. The icelandic sheepdog relaxed a bit. This dog seemed friendly enough. "I'm uh...I'm Shay." She said. She looked at the collie's multicolored optics, waiting for what she would say next.
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Miah
The merle Collie looked down at the smaller SheepDog and smiled, her hooked tail continuing to wag as she dipped her head. "Nice to meet you, Shay.." She smiled "I'm Miah!" She barked her tail continuing to wag as her tongue popped back out her maw. Her front left paw was lifted a little as she tilted her head, then twisting it back to its regular position. One ears also flopped over and the other remained erect.
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Craw
Craw's muscular bodice dragged itself through the heap of garbage in the middle of the road. The collie's triangular ears perked up as the sound of dogs yapping about, their claws clanking against the concrete road. Her eyebrows furrowed into a frown before her elongated snout snapped shut around a fresh steak of meat that lay in the pile of trash. Salmon tounge swiping over her whiskers, the dapple-faced collie trotted down the road while her unmannered claws clicked on as the stalked forward. Her attention was caught by the sound of paws and falling objects. Craw's ears fell back onto her scalp as she turned around to sniff out the source of the noise as it lead her to a hole in the building nearby. She had nothing to do all day, so why not? Lifting her paws, the thick furred canine leaped her way in, following the scent of the other dog while her steak hanged limply from her long jowls.
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[[Sorry guys. Back from an unexpected absence]]
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Jephthah
The Koolie's warm breath filtered into a visible misty vapor as it rolled out of his nostrils in the cold freezer. Ears craned forward on his head, Jephthah nosed around on the shelf standing on his hind legs for a better reach. Nudging some old wrapped meats aside, he fished about until the contents of this particular shelf left him disatisfied. Bringing his forepaws back down to the freezing cold concrete floor, he let out a huff and trotted farther into the freezer, occasionally tossing a glance over his shoulder to make sure the huge, heavy door was still propped open. With a nod of contentment, he turned his double-colored eyes forward, his gaze freezing upon a long tempting looking rope of sausage links that dangled from the shelf. Padding towards it, Jephthah gave the sausages a quick sniff to assure they were still edible, which they were. Tail wagging in glee, he wasted no time before snapping his jaws around the frozen sausages and tugging them off the shelf where they were lightly draped. In the process of removing the connected links, they brushed against a can of tomato sauce, which toppled off the shelf. Jephthah let out a yip of surprise as the large tin can fell to the floor just beside him and exploded on impact with a loud clang, spraying the Koolie's merle pelt with the thick red sauce. Shaking his head, he stared at the puddle of sauce that began to build on the ground and in his fur. Giving his foreleg a lick, he shrugged upon noticing the sauce tasted pretty good, so it didn't bother him much that it was splattered on his pelt. Portable dipping sauce.
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Woop! You accepted! :D
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Mantis
Mantis let out a huff as he remained on the roof of the car for a moment, with a shrug he lifted to his paws and let out a yawn. Shaking his pelt the spotted brute leapt from the roof of the car and onto the bonnet and instantly pushing off landing swiftly on the ground. A smile on hos face as a shiver ran down his spine "Mmph" he muttered as Mantis ran his tongue across his lips. Peering around the street he sat back on his haunches and once again lifted his hind paw to scratch an itch, barking once done he lifted back to his paws and trotted down an empty street; his tail curled up swaying to and fro.
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Sei sighed as he jumped down off of his chair. He looked around, and began walking away. It wasn't anywhere special, just under an auning of an old Italian restraunt. He sighed as he passed a few pups playing tag, and went on to the park to get a drink from the pond. He nodded a hello to the spotted Dalmation as he passed.
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Shay shifted her weight to another side. She looked around, feeling awkward. "You too," she told the collie. She licked her nose and started to pant. Her ears perked when she saw a light husky trotting into the town. The icelandic sheepdog barked. "It's a newcomer! We have a newcomer!" She barked, her tail beggining to wag. A few dogs perked their heads, and started barking to welcome the new dog to their domain.
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Jin flenched a little to the sound of a voice revealing her position. It wasn't a human, from the looks of her. She looked around, seeing some dogs starting to approach.
Sen looked around, watching as many of the other canines began running towards the north entrance. He stopped a small dog. "Hey, hey, where's the fire?" He asked.
"Not now, Sen!" The small dog yapped. "There's a newbie!" He shuffled away, tripping over his own feet every now and then as he lopped away.
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Mantis
Mantis trotted down the street his tail continuing to wag as he held his head down with a slight shiver, not having the best winter coat the cold weather seemed to get to him. Lifting his head he peered at a light husky who passed and dipped his head, smiling he dipped his head as a 'Hello' and continued on. His small claws tapping against the concrete ground that had a few patches of ice covering it, a sight flaring past his lips as he turned to see many canines barking and muttering on about a newcomer; raising a brow he just shrugged it off and turned back around. Man trotted down the street with his nose down, sniffing up as he began his search for food.
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Miah
Miah looked at thr smaller canine and nodded, then snarling a little as they began to shout, bark and run around. Following the view of many canines she noticed it seemed to be a husky that had jusr arrived. Raising a brown she backed up slightly as a dog shot past her "Watch it!" She barked and rolled her eyes. Turning around the merle collie trotted towards a car and leapt up onto the slippery bonnet; her eyes widening as she slipped. Scattering her paws she managed to get onto the roof, laying on her stomach she watched the canines curiously.
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Could I change my character to my fursona? She's a greyhound mix, but I don't have a real-life picture of her.
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Name: Vice
Breed: Greyhoung
Sub-breed: Coydog
Age: 2 Y/O
Gender: Female/Bitch
Appearance: An isabella 'n white Greyhound mutt with a feathered coating.
History: Basically born on the streets before leaving her home after her mother passed away due to sickness.
Personality: A peacekeeper, curiosity always leads her to trouble. But, she's still a rebel and rather quiet.
Extra: Wears a checkered bandana.
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That's perfectly fine, have at it :)
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Yay, thanks a lot!
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Vice trotted down the street, tongue limply hanging from her mouth as she constantly licked her muzzle due to thirst. She has just arrived to this little nifty town. It looked promising enough. Scampering down the road, she quietly retracted behind a building to lick up what few drops of water there were before snow crept in. She was thirsty as hell. Managing to quench her thirst, she padded behind the large group of dogs that welcomed a newcomer. She could easily slip past these hounds. Tail gently flicking back and forth, the flop-eared mutt trotted to a large, tire-less car and neatly jumped up, putting her feathered paws below her chest and angling her head down. She could rest here for a bit.
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Name: Sobek
Breed: Pharaoh Hound
Sub-breed: None
Age: 9 Months
Gender: Male
Appearance: Extremely slim body structure, built for speed. Huge triangular ears, tannish brown pelt, long, slim muzzle, greyhound-like tail and body. Long legs, barrel-chest, very tall build.
History: Sobek was born into the home of a Pharaoh Hound breeder. His human owner, after selling all of Sobek's litter except for him, went into debt and realized the breeding business wasn't working. The human sold Sobek's mother to a shelter, and with no one willing to buy the energetic little pup, the human dropped him off here in the town.
Personality: Sobek, dispite his situation, is very happy-go-lucky. He loves getting into things and especially enjoys water and swimming, along with chasing objects and smaller animals. His bouncy, energetic personality results in him spending most of his days exploring, hunting, and making messes, and he gets joy out of anything.
Extra: As a unique characteristic of his breed, Sobek "blushes" when excited- meaning his nose and inner ears turn to a rosey pink.
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D'aww, he's so cute! I've heard of these dogs from a tv show. He's accepted! :D Anyway, I decided to add a new charrie too. :P
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Name: Aya
Breed: Welsh Springer Spaniel
Sub-breed: N/A
Age: 1 year
Gender: Female
Appearance: Above ^^
History: Aya was living with a dog trainer with her sister. The trainer planned to make the two pups into professional show dogs when they reached a certain age. When the reached ten months, they began their training. Aya never was interested in learning tricks and such, and got very distracted easily. Her sister, on the other hand, got a bit ticked at Aya not paying attention, and began to hate her. When the trainer deemed her untrainable, she dropped her off at the town and she's been here since then. She still often wonders where her sister is in the world now.
Personality: Aya is very kind and sweet. She can make most anyone smile, and loves to spread happiness. She likes to talk to others, though she gets sidetracked very easily. She can be a bit sensitive at times.
Extra: N/A .
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Name: "umm.....rocky"
Breed: "one guess, I'm a breed that is very misunderstood" American pitbull terrier
Sub-breed: "I'm a purebred" none
Age: "I don't know my age but I'm still young" 2 years old
Gender: "why are you asking me this?"
Appearance: "umm...I'm gray and white....I have scars and my so-called owner did something to my ears" his fur is a normal shade of gray with a white chest, white paws, a white belly and a white line going from his forehead all the way to his muzzle. He is known to have cropped ears, scars all around his face and body and brown eyes.
History: "I don't want to talk about it" as a pup, he and two of his littermates were stolen from a very nice breeder when the house was broken into. The dognapper didn't have time to get all of the pups so he grabbed the unlucky three and drove off. Rocky and the other two littermates were trained to fight other dogs for sport, gaining scars from both his owner and the dogs he was forced to fight. One day, he lost a fight and his "owner" drove him to dogview and dumped him off there, never coming back.
Personality: "umm....." rocky is a gentle dog who is willing to care for any pup that is either lost, left behind or got dumped off as he fears that they will either be killed or dognapped by humans. He is protective to the dogs he cares about and is friendly towards newcomers. Due to his history, he is scared of humans as he would hide somewhere upon seeing a human in sight. Unless he or someone he cares is in real danger, he won't fight due to his gentle nature.
Extra: none
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Welcome! You're accepted! :)
Also, this is for Taylor:
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Sobek
The young Pharaoh Hound poked his head out of the dumpster where he had spent his last few hours rummaging, shaking an old banana peel off of his muzzle. Tongue hanging from his grinning jaws, Sobek scrambled out of the garbage and leaped onto the concrete ground of the alley way, tumbling over himself once landing. Springing energetically to his paws, the pup gave his short fur a quick violent shake to free it of the filth that had clung to it from being in the dumpster. His huge ears craned forward on his head as he examined the groups of canines that bustled up and down the abandoned street. Panting, he hopped into a lope, thin long tail curled loosely upright as he happily loped into the street.
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Jin's tail tucked between her legs and her ears pinned a little as a Great Dane approached and sniffed her. She turned a little, trying to avoid contact.
Sei sighed faintly as he trotted to the pond and dipped all fours into it. It was refreshing, just as much as it was cooling.
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((Thanks, but only the first image came up; and welcome all newcomers!))
Miah tilted her head as she examined each and every canine, her tail thumping against the metal roof of the car. Her eyes locked onto a rat then ran along past the curb and squeezing through the narrow gaps, snarling a little she drew her head back up. The merle collies mixed color eyes continued looking at each canine, curiosity running through her mind as Miahs tongue lolled out the side of her maw.
Mantis continued down the street, his thin, spotted tail wagging as he turned down an alley. His optics locked onto a small pup not to far away, shrugging the trotted down the alley way and stopped once coming to a trash can. Standing on his hind legs Mantis placed his front paws on the side of the bin and pushed it over, a large sound echoinh down the alley. Smiling he trotted towards the front and pushed the lid aside with his snout. The male Dalmatian crouched slightly pushing his head into the silver can and began to rummage around. [/size]
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Hmm, let me see what's wrong and ill fix it.
Shay joined the large group welcoming the husky. She observed her. She noticed how she shied away from
The dog sniffing her. She must be shy. Shay thought. Well, she had lost interest anyway. The icelandic sheepdog trotted away from the crowd, towards an old grocery bag laying next to a dumpster. She stuck her gray muzzle into the paper bag, smelling for any food inside. She managed to find an old canister of potato salad. It smelled a little funky, but it was still food. Shay pried the lid open and began eating the chunky food.
Aya's claws clicked on the concrete of the old parking lot. Her tongue lolled oout of her muzzle as she trotted, the sun's rays beating down on her. The springer spaniel noticed a large crowd of dogs nearby, but ignored it and kept going. Aya needed to get out of the sun. She spotted an old red Corvair sitting in front of a building and ran over to it. She squeezed underneath the car and sighed at the cool relief.
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Jin sighed once the other dogs began to dispurse. She cleared her throat and began walking into the street. An all dog society? It was strange.
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((thank you))
the gray and white dog sat on the concrete ground, his eyes blinking as he watched some of the strays walk all around the street. The young pitbull stood up, eyes fixed on the buildings ahead as he walked onto the road, his tail raised high as the stray kept on walking until his white paws touched the sidewalk, turning his head left and right to see if any dog was around before taking off, running towards a building. He caught a different scent....hopefully it's the scent of food coming from somewhere. The scarred dog slowed down, attempting to track the scent as rocky kept on walking. where is it, where is that scent coming from? he thought, not knowing that a tiny dog was following him. Even if he did know that a small stray was following, he wouldn't snap at it to go away or try to pick a fight with it. To him, it felt like forever when he discovered where that scent is coming from. The door was missing so rocky and the tiny stray slowly walked in, his brown eyes widen as he serached for the scent. I hope it's food he thought, his tail wagging at the mention of food. He turned his head over to see that a chihuahua was standing there, her eyes blinking as she stared at the pitbull. "don't worry, I don't bite....you can get a piece on whatever food we can find" rocky said, his voice having a hint of friendliness as the strays walked deeper into the store. The gray and white pitbull remembered when he was back at his "owner's" home, wearing a collar with a heavy chain attached to a dog house, listening to a tan pitbull talking. "it's everydog to himself pup" to rocky, it may be true but the gentle dog disagrees.
"hey, pitbull....hello? Are you there?"
rocky blinked his eyes, forgot that the chihuahua was here with him and that the two were searching for food. "sorry"
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After a short nap, the female began to trot down the street, her light blue eyes foraging for any kind of meal within her sight. Clicking down the already cold road, she spotted a large, matted rat toying with some sandwich leftovers. She had nothing else to eat, anyway. Slinking down towards it, Vice rocketed from her hind legs and snatched the furry creature with her elongated jowls. It was half-dead already, anyway; at least she shortened it's miserable life. Trotting up to an wrecked car, she hopped up and began to wolf the rodent down with great satisfaction, her feathered coating bristling as the meat finally filled her stomach. Blinking a few times and licking her opaque whiskers from the fresh crimson liquid, the greyhound mutt eyed the other dogs, seeking a conversation to extract some information from them.
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Miah
The merle collie watched as the dogs began to seperate leaving the husky be, her green/blue optics following the fae as she slowly trotted away; a huff blowing past her lips as a shiver ran down her spine. Lifting to her paws Miah left from the roof of the car and landing on the ground with a light thud, her agile body sharply turning around a corner as she trotted down a street. Food was on her mind now and she was ever s hungry, her tail wagging as the differen scents of canines wafted up her snout; but the scent of food seemed rare. Her attention soon caught on an old hotdog stall that seemed to have been left. Miah ran her tongue across her lips and headed towards the stall. [/i]
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rocky sighed and kept on looking, his eyes widen as he serached for food hopefully in this store. why are there human clothes everywhere? he thought, disgusted by the clothes laying everywhere. His stomache growled with hungar as he and the chihuahua kept on searching. He picked up the scent of mouse, his tail wagging as he started to follow the scent, the small stray tagging along. More scents of the mouse were picked up as he and the tiny dog ran. is this store full of mouse? he thought again, his tounge hanging loosely out of his mouth. Slowing down, rocky could see a few mouses ahead as he tried his best to walk silently. Getting into a hunting crouch, the gray and white pitbull started to walk slowly towards the group of mouse, locking his eyes onto the small gray rodents. With a soft bark, rocky leaped at the group of mouses, slamming his jaws onto a unluckily mouse. The other mouses ran for safely, at least two or three being chased by the chihuahua and a few exiting the small store in panic. He lowered his head down, raising a paw so he could pin the mouse against the floor. Once his paw was pinning the small gray animal, he opened his jaw to deliver the killing bite on the back of the neck. As rocky bit the mouse's neck to end it's life, he heard the sound of the neck snapping before the mouse went limp underneath his paw. He turned his head over to see that the chihuahua had also caught a mouse and walked out of the store with the lifeless rodent in her mouth. at least she got something to eat.... he thought, raising his paw back up so he can grab it and find a safe place to eat.
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Sobek
Sobek slowed his loping pace to a bouncy trot, long thin tail loosely hooked over his back. Large ears craned forward, the Pharaoh Hound pup gazed around at the numerous canines, his tongue bouncing from his maw. Hunger already satisfied from the contents he had consumed while in the dumpster, Sobek now aimlessly wandered in search of something to entertain his mind. Suddenly, a rather large rat darted out in front of him from a hole in the nearby building's wall. The pup clambered to a clumsy halt and locked his amber eyes on the rodent, silently lowering himself to a crouch. The rat made a hard right and darted off into the street, instantly triggering the Pharaoh Hound's chasing instinct. With a playful yip, he sprang after the rat, his greyhound-like body allowing for quick acceleration. The rat made wild weaves and zig zags in the street while the pup mindlessly galloped after it, panting with glee.
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Shay finished eating the potato salad. She grunted and licked her muzzle. Meh, wasn't that good. Kinda hot. But it's better than nothin'. The icelandic sheepdog stood up and looked around. Boy was she tired. And the air was getting a bit cooler. She decided to find a place to lay down and nap. She started off to look for somewhere to rest.
Aya laid down her head. She would take a nap. With a sigh, she closed her eyes. The welsh springer spaniel licked her nose and began to sleep.
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carrying the mouse out of the store, rocky walked on the sidewalk with his tail rasied. The gray and white scarred pitbull stopped and turned his head over to see a young pharoh hound, mindlessly chasing after a rat. pups... he thought, his eyes warm with friendliness as he watched the pup for a few more seconds before walking away, his eyes set on a abandon house right across the street. this mouse won't fill me up but this will do....Itf it's food then it's food rocky kept on walking, his brown eyes blinking as he reached the street. Placing a paw on the road, the pitbull ran across the street, not wanting to wait too long for a stray to steal his catch. The scarred dog jumped onto the sidewalk, turning his head left and right before running over to the abandon house. The house wasn't big but it was a one-story house. The pitbull pawed at the brown broken door, hearing a creak as the door slowly opened. Walking inside, rocky made his way into the living room, jumping onto a couch before placing the lifeless mouse on top of his paws. "time to eat" he said before biting into the mouse, his teeth sinking into the gray rodent as he started to eat it.
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Miah
Miah continued to sniff at the stall, her tail wagging as she balanced on her hind legs and walked along with her paws on top; leaning forward as she could smell what she thought was a hotdog. The merle Collies tongue lolled out her maw as she jumped up letting out a few whinnes; backing up slightly. Pushing her legs against the ground and hurled herself onto the hotdog stand, her claws tapping against the metal counter as she slipped and slid across the top. Finding her footing Miah began to sniff around continuing to slide the odd time, smelling the hotdogs under a metal lid she began pushing it up with her nose; her hooked tail continuing to wag. With one last heavy push she managed to get the lid up, a huge smile on her paws as she looked down at the large pile of meat; her tail wagging in relief as she took no hesitation to dig in. Laying on her stomach with her front paws hanging over the side she dipped her head into the gap and began wolfing down the hotdogs.
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Mantis
The male spotted canine continued to dig through the trash, his tail wagging as he shoveled past the trash with his snout; also using his paws the dig through the mess off the humans. Taking in a deep sniff he sensed something that was familiar. 'A cheese burger?.. He thought to himself. Barking once Mattis dug more rapidly than before in order to find the source of food, his tail wagging faster as he shoveled away a newspaper and there lay the burged in a box. Snapping his jaws around the box he opened it and smiled; a large burger that only seemed to have a tiny bite took out of it, his mouth watered as he carried the burger further into the streets. Laying near a post box he placed in on the ground and lay down. "How can.." He muttered with a mouth fully of food "Someone leave this....Cheese burger its....Great!" He muttered as it was muffled by food and 'Mmms, Noms' as his mouth continued to water. The brutes tail flat against the ground but rapidly wagging.
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Licking the rest of the blood from her bloodied maw, the canine leaped down from the wrecked car and proceeded to canter down the street, the loud clicking of her overgrown nails echoing behind her. Pulling her flopped over ears back, she watched the Ibizan hound prowling around. Sighing, Vice arched her head back and carefully padded over to the small hound, putting a paw in-front of it to cross it's path and stop it. "Hello, there, sweetie." She started, gently cooing towards the puppy. "I need to know the following things: Where are the humans, who's in charge here, and where do you get the best food, also, what happened here? It's so empty." Vice licked her lips and eyed the canine. "I would /really/ appreciate it if you explained this to me."
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after he was done eating, rocky jumped off of the couch, his tongue lolling as the pitbull walked towards the door. that was a good snack but I'm still hungry he thought, using his nose to gently push the door until it opened, allowing the gray and white dog to get out. He exited the house, tail wagging as the pitbull sniffed the air. dogs....weeds..... the scarred dog quickly ran, following the scent of something. Rocky ignored the other dogs as he ran, his eyes widen as he tracked down the scent with his nose I hope it's food. Turning around, rocky ran into a ally, the scent getting stronger as the dog entered the ally. Slowing down, rocky could see a few trash bins, his tail wagging as he used his paws to knock one of the trash bins over. Walking over to the knocked down trash bin, rocky used his teeth to rip a black trash bin open, ignoring the rotten smell as rocky used his paws to dig through the trash. A white bag caught his attention, the scent of food coming from the white bag. Quickly, the pitbull grabbed onto the bag with his teeth and removed it from the black trash bags, placing the bag onto the ground before knocking the white bag over, food rolling out of it. French fries and a box....bingo! rocky thought, laying down before biting into the French fries, eating it quickly before looking at the sweet-smelling box. I wonder what it is... the gray and white dog grabbed onto the box, using his paws to rip the box before seeing what's inside. A chicken finger was there. biting into the chicken finger, rocky looked at it for a second before eating it.
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With a yawn, Shay looked around for a comfortable place to sleep. Suddenly she spotted a nearby fae, talking to a young pup. She's asking a puppy about this place? Shay thought. She shook her head and began to stride towards them. "Woah woah woah. You asking a pup about this place? Like they'll know. Listen, you want to know what really happened?" She said, sitting down a few paces away from the grey and white mutt.
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((I've decided to add two new charries (mutts) as I've seemed to have fallen in love with mixed breed/mongrel dogs! :D ))
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Name: Bandit
Breed: German Shepherd
Sub-breed: Australian Shepherd
Age: He's 4 years old.
Gender: Obviously, Bandit is a male.
Appearance: Look at his picture and you'll see.
History: Well Bandits always been a stray. Although he is a beautiful dog many knocked him back as he seemed to come across 'Wild' or 'Aggressive'. Also being quite the large dog, but the humans were good to him as he wondered the streets; well some. He spent three years on the streets as he was thrown out after reaching the age of one; but he doesn't talk about his old family much.
Personality: Many will find Bandit as a little wild and aggressive he loves being on the move because of the breeds he Is mixed with. He does have a soft spot for pups but trys not to show it and will often push them away, only few pups try with him and those who do manage to see his soft side. This mix breed dog will help those in need and gives out good advice, even if he's just passed you in the street. Once you get to know Bandit you'll see he's quite the playful dog and will warm up to you in time.
Extra: Nothing extra.
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Name: Jess
Breed: Border Collie
Sub-breed: Spaniel
Age: She's 1 and a half years old.
Gender: Bitch
Appearance: Look at her photo.
History: Jess lived with a loving family for the first 11 months of her life, a loving family who treated her great and spoilt her. Many months passed and a sudden change happened in the world all the humans vanished, stressed and sad wondering where her family had gotten to a huge change went through the canine and her personality changed dramarically.
Personality: Jess used to be a fun, loving, energetic, talkative dog; most loving her company but then they vanished. The change was in her personality, going from a fun loving canine she's turned into a shy dog who keeps to herself often avoiding contact/interaction with other canines. It may take some time and patience but she will one day return to her old self.
Extra: Nothing extra.
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Name: Dagger
Breed: German Shepherd Dog
Sub-breed: Purebred
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Brujo
Appearance: Picture.
History: Dagger was bred from Top German Lines. He has champion sired bloodlines and is high show quality. His owners loved him. So much that they spent thousands of dollars and got him Protection/Attack Trained, Tracking trained, and obedience trained. For all of those, he holds level 3 Elite, the highest level possible. One day, his humans suffered financial issues and dumped him on a side street.
Personality: Obedient, Wise, Stern, Brazen, Charming overall.
Extra: Bite force- 805lbs Weight- 100lbs Height-27in at shoulder
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Looks like the picture didn't work :I
Appearance- Solid black with brown on his lower appendages.
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How do you post a picture anyways?
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How do you post a picture anyways?
((Well, right click on the photo you want to post, click "copy image location" or "copy image URL" (Depending on what internet browser you're using), then use this code: (img] pastePictureURLhere [/img) *Be sure to replace where I put "(" with "["
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Sobek
The Pharaoh Hound pup clambered to a clumsy halt as an older female suddenly stepped out into his path. Colliding with the fae's slim foreleg, Sobek flopped onto the ground, but wasted no time before hopping up and shaking his short fur. Backing up, he stared up at the slim canine, head tipped absently to the side. "Uhhh-" He stammered, rather taken back by her rapid fire questions. Suddenly, another dog came trotting over. Wrinkling his muzzle, Sobek lowered an eyebrow at the other canine. "Well then, smarty, what did happen?" He yipped in a sassy, yet humble tone as he casually plopped down to his haunches, tongue lolling as he stared at the two.
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Name: Viva
Breed: Australian Shepherd/German Shepherd
Sub-breed: ^
Age: 3 y/o
Gender: Female
Appearance: (http://i39BannedImageSite/102pdg4.jpg)
History: Never says
Personality: Meet her.
Extra: She has a bandana written in sky blue on it is "Elsa"
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Looks like that didn't work either. I think I forgot spaces... -le tries again- Sorry >:U
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Finally. e.e
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Name: White Fang
Breed: Alaskan Husky
Sub-breed: German Shepherd
Age: Yearling
Gender: Female
Appearance: Picture! *Ahem* Anyways, she gets the blue eye and erect ear from her Alaskan Husky mom, and the brown eye and floppy ear from her German Shepherd dad *Yes, her dad is a german shepherd with floppy ears* Anyways, she does not wear a green collar.
History: Well, when she was 6 months old, she got abandoned when her mother was taken to dogsledding and her father was taken to the police force. Then, she was adopted and raised by a female great pyrenees and the great pyrenees died when an evil dog pack wanted to kill White Fang, then a kind Canaan Dog stud (a stud is a male dog) and when she became a yearling, he died of old age. After she went to survive on her own, her mother and 6 of her fellow teammates died in a moose attack, and her father died after being shot 9 times in his side by a criminal. Her brother told her about the death of her parents, and she was devastated.
Personality: She is nice to other dogs, but wants revenge against the ones who killed her parents.
Extra: She wears a violet bandana with "White Wolf" on it with white writing.
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Gah my iPad fooled me. I know what to do now. -le goes to photo bucket-