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Name: Cesar

Age: 2 Years Old

Gender: Male

Breed: Siberian Husky

Stray or Loner or Sled dog?: Sled Dog

Team: 'Alpha-Squad'

Position: Lead Dog

Family: Single Litter-Mate

Crush: N/A

Mate: N/A (Somewhat Interested In Finding One)

Pups: N/A (Hopefully)

Other: Cesar is an unyeilding opponent, rarely taking 2nd place, and always striving to be his best.
However, despite his competative attributes, he's loyal, kind, and a natural-born leader.

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Game Discussion / Re: What annoys you most about Feral heart?
« on: December 10, 2013, 12:24:25 am »
People annoy me.

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|/ Gerard \|

Gender: Male

Age: 4 Years Old; 3 Months

Group: Rogue

Rank: Rogue

Spirit Species (Wolf/Canine, Cat/Feline, Bird, Horse or Rogue Creatures): Black Panther

Personality: A seldom talker, never having much to say; However when he does, it's either a threat, or wise words of wisdom. Gerard is actually a caring feline, however prefers the solitude of a rogue-life than a pride member.
A bit lacking in self confidence, although he'd never admit it aloud.

History: Born within a small cult-like group of panthers, Gerard grew up quite normally.
Never a fantastic, dauntless life. But a rather frivilous one. Gerard was a mixture of an outcast, and a useless feline. Brought up believing that he'd never truly become something of importance, rather grow up with an incredibly blase lifestyle. Once he was of age, Gerard simply took the road of solitude. No more or less to it, I pressume.

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I believe it's Alma's turn ; O ; )

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Go ahead! )

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| > L u k e < |

Luke picked up a gingerbread man, taking a bite of it quickly. As he turned his head, the front door opened up, and a milange of teenagers mulled in. As more started to fill the dance floor, Luke swayed to the music, a devilish grin upon his handsome features appearing. Dazzling ocean blue eyes glanced about, seeing Alma sitting at the kitchen table alone.

Sauntering over to his best friend, still swaying to the beat of the music, Luke greeted her with a warm smile.
"What'cha doing all alone, Al?" Luke asked, arching a eyebrow at her out of curiosity. He slid into the booth opposite to her, offering her the half-bitten gingerbread cookie. "Ma made them." He stated lightly, trying to cheer up the "party animal" in front of him. "Come on Alma, let's try to have fun at least." Luke outstreached his hand, pulling his polo shirt taught against his well sculpted torso.

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Accepted, Hackers. {Stilltheonlyboy;A;)

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2 per each Username :3 ))

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{ L u k e }

Luke was lounging on the couch, watching the football game that currently was on TV; A large plasma screen that was mounted above the fireplace. A loud knock at the door started Luke, causing him to laugh at himself mentally for being so nervous about the outcome of his party. He wasn't one for careing about his reputation, however this party did mean a lot to him. It was more than just a Christmas party, it was the one party where he didn't feel held back, or restrained against doing or saying anything. He loved parties as much as the next guy, however he wasn't one for the other whore's and horndogs that showed up at them.

As adrenaline coursed his veins in response to the excitement for the party, Luke gave a nod to the DJ who was stationed at the corner of the room. Whoever had arrived, had been the first guest, but Luke was sure more would show up in a small amount of time. Glancing at his silver watch that he always kept on him, the black-printed lights read 6:30.

Opening the door, Amie-Leigh Taylor greeted him with a dazzling smile and an equally dazzling dress.
A light smile played at Luke's lips, opening his arms to greet her in a hug.

"Hey Amie! You're actually the first one here." Luke said casually, running a hair through his thick black hair, before rubbing the back of his neck in a apologetic manner. "I hope you dont mind." Luke added lowly, his bright blue eyes glancing away for a moment. When he glanced back he noticed that Amie looked stunning in her dress and heels, however Luke was still taller, always being quite the sasquatch.


Pushing back the large mahogany doors, Luke welcomed her in with a smile. The DJ continued to play music, rising the volume as more people would decide to fill in the den, which now courted a dance floor. It was decorated nicely, the mahogany floors recently polished, and the fireplace just given a new batch of firewood to engulf in their beautiful crimson and orangey glow. The leather sofa's placed on opposite ends of the room, and a large dark rug rolled across the floor. An open kitchen was beside the den, food, drinks, and some alcoholic beverages placed upon the granite counters. Red and green streamers hung from the kitchen ceiling, as well as assorted colored lights that hung about. Luke was quite the party-thrower indeed.

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| Luke D'yral |

The teenage boy slipped on a black Polo shirt, the small horse in the upper right corner a pretty shade of crimson.
As he shimmied into some dark jeans, he glanced in the mirror.
His darkly hued a mess, as usual.
Giving a light groan in response to this natural occurance, he trudged into the bathroom to spray on some colonge, brush his white teeth, and spike some gel into his thick hair.
His parents and younger sister, Macie, had already left for the seminar, and the house was nicely decorated.
People should start to arrive soon.
Glancing at the clock with dazzling blue eyes, the hands read 7:00;
Last year the party lasted till 2AM, however he wouldn't hold that many expectations.
The pretty varieties of red and green streemers and other Christmas-oriented decorations were strewn about the house. Including his family christmas tree placed in the middle of the den, right beside the fire place.
 Above stockings were hung, and below the sizzling flames created a warm and romantic atmosphere for those lovey-dovey couples that always showed up late into the party.



(Sorry for the short post, I'm a bit busy xD)

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