[The Warehouse]:: Fight Dog RP ::

[Howl at the Moon]

(I like this rp It helps people discover many breeds of dogs)

Name: Avalanche
Breed: St. Bernard
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Housepet/Stray: Stray
Family: None
Wins: 4
Losses: 2
Spectator or Fighter: Both
Appearance: Large with white chest, brown back, long legs, large head, and deep brown eyes. Brown muzzle, floppy white ears, black nose. His right front leg is white. His back left leg is brown. The other legs are both. He has a deep bark.

Personality: A gambler. He has a secret cache of food, and he is certain no one will find it. He uses that food every night to bet with other dogs. When not betting, he is fierce when protecting/fighting, but nice at heart
History: Unknown

[Jackkdaw]

(( Welcome!

Manasa flicked his large ears, catching a nearby commotion and the familiar childish voice of Tyson. Shoving the dogs around him out of his path, he pushed through the crowd to see who was giving his friend trouble.
      Tyson's dark brown eyes widened as a fae spoke up for him. The wolfhound flahsed an amused smirk and suddenly let go of the chicken, sending the tugging boxer tumbling backwards. "Excuse me, mutt? You gonna be a hero?" The brute snapped, turning towards the female with a snarl.
     Manasa sprang over to Tyson's side as he got back to his feet, shaking his head with the chicken still in his jaws, torn a bit. The coydog nudged the boxer to help him steady himself, then snapped his golden eyes onto the huge brute who was now seemingly harassing a female. "Hey!" He barked, baring his canines in a defensive snarl. "You giving my friend here some trouble?" He demanded, ears flattened as he boldly stepped towards the grey dog. The wolfhound glanced at the hybrid slightly. "Well, well, looks like we've got two heroes, huh?" He laughed, raising his head so that he towered over the two dogs. Manasa's short temper flared and he snapped his jaws in a louder snarl. "Heroes?" He snapped, stepping closer. "I'll show you heroics." He growled sarcastically, tensing his muscles for a lunge.

[Howl at the Moon]

Avalance turned his large head, seeing a bunch of commotion. Standing, revealing his large height, he ran over. When he got closer he saw a small ring had formed. He looked, hoping the judge was too intent on the fight. But the wolf-dog had seen. The judge ran over, "STOP THIS!" He growled. The judge shoved his way through. He went nose to nose with the wolf hound, "First warning. I see any more of this from you, and you are kicked out for the night!" Avalanche wanted to cower in front of the judge's mighty temper. Avalanche backed up.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa went to make the first move, only to cut off his attack and flop onto his belly as the Judge stormed over. Quickly, the coydog scrambled to his feet and clambered backwards, head low as the Judge scolded the Wolfhound. Raising his cranium, he watched as the huge wolfdog stalked back through the crowd to return to his post. The Judge gone, Manasa sapped his head back at the wolfhound, who cowered before the enormous wolf hybrid, and smirked slyly. "That's what you get, you pathetic waste of fur." The coydog snaped with a satisfied smirk. The wolfdog glared over at him, stalking over. "You're lucky the Judge was here. Next time you won't be so fortunate. You and that runt 'friend' of yours better stay away from me. I'll rip you apart if I see you outside of here." The brute snarled in Manasa's ear as he trudged past, giving the smaller dog a shove with his shoulder as he disappeared into the crowd.
   Manasa lowered his ears as the brute made the threat, but quickly shrugged it off, smirking in cocky confidence. "Pff, yeah. Okay." He laughed a bit, then glancing at the female who was the first to stand up for the cowardly boxer. "Hey, thanks for speaking up for my friend, here." He said warmly, wagging his tail at the fae.
    Tyson straightened up, not taking his eyes off the wolfhound until it was out of view. He let out a sigh of relief and stood up to pad over to his friend's side, nodding thankfully at the female.

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Katier watched watched as the brute let go of the chicken sending the small pup flying causing her to roll her eyes and let out a snarl. Her tail flicked as the larger canine spoke "Not being a hero mutt!" She snapped her short temper had been broken and her fangs were bared as the large, grey canine hovered over her. "Just showing a worthless piece of fur that its not righ to pick on a pup, scared incase a larger dog snaps you in two? Coward!.." She snapped urging forward her muscular body shaking in anger a sudden voice catching her attention as she turned to the hybrid, a small smile on her face as she assumed he was one who looked after the pup. Then snapping back towards the wolfhound who muttere something again "Oh pipe down chew toy!." She snapped grumbling.
The judge soon came running over and shoved through the crowd first snapping at the wolfhound, a smirk grew across her face as he was scolded. Once the judge left she looked at the canine and snarled. Soon returning and whispering something the the coydogs ears "Run along with your tail between your legs!" She snapped flicking her tail then looking towards the two canines a slight smile on her face. "Your welcome, do pup should be treat like that from an older dog" she shrugged watching as the large canine left, her view back on the coydog and the boxer a small smile remained on her face. It was the first time a canine had spoke to her without accusing her of being a killer, or to aggressive. Most hated for a bad reputation of killing other canines but it didn't bother her. Katiers tail flicked as she bowed her head in respect towards the coydog.



Torreto turned to see commotion going on not the far away, but taking a different approach than usual he decided to not get involved and let it slip. His tail flicked as he waited impatiently for the fight to start. The sound of barking and arguing urged him over but he had to hold back, he was hot headed and likely to attack. But what would that be worth? He would only be thrown out. Sighing he remained seated only to turn watching the situation.



Inca turned and realized a larger canine trying to steal Tysons chicken, snarling she bounded over letting out a harsh snarl only to see a muscular female stepped in for him, then the boxers buddy seemed to arrive helping with the situation. Shaking her head she padded towards Tyson "You ok?.." She asked a little concerned for the pup as she noticed the wolfhound was a lot larger than him and probably most dogs around.

[Jackkdaw]

The coyote-dog hybrid let out a huff over his shoulder at the wolfhound, then glanced back at the female. "My name's Manasa." He introduced himself with a dip of his head, his tail swaying slowly. Though every inch of him wanted to plow through the crowd to get his front row spot back, he stayed still, rather interested in this brave fae.


  Tyson hung back just behind his his friend. A familiar voice made him raise his head and turn around. He lightly set down the chicken then glanced up at Inca, the dog he'd met earlier. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine." He replied with a grin, his thin tail wagging back and forth again.

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Katier looked at the brute and smiled he seemed pretty kind, more than many of the canines around here. Her tail wagged as she smiled "Well my names Katier" she muttered her posture tall and proud as she let out a small sigh of happiness, the canines around here didn't seem to judge her on the storys they had heard. Lowering to her haunches as she turned to look at the boxer and rottweiller behind them, then back at the coydog.


Inca looked at the boxer and shot him a smile "Good, that dog seemed like a jaerk" she huffed looking at the shaggy canine in the distance, then back towards Tyson. (Short)

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa cocked his head, grinning warmly with his tongue hanging from the side of his jaws. "Well, then, it's nice to meet y-"
"Participants to the ring! Betting is officially closed. The fight will begin momentarily!" The Judge barked over the large crowd of canines, cutting off Manasa's sentence. He turned his head to listen to the brute, then glanced at Katier. "Looks like the fight's about to start." He observed aloud with a sigh, tail wagging. "You want a front row seat?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

   Tyson glanced down and nodded. "Yeah. Oh well! He's gone now." He replied with a grin, scratching his collared neck again just as the Judge made his announcment. "Oh! The fight's starting!" The boxer yipped, springing to his feet and snatching up the chicken. "C'mon!" He called to the rottie before bounding off towards the crowd.

[duna the killer]

Dakota perked ihs ears and watched as the Basenji and the Australian Cattle dog made their way into the ring. Once they started to fight, Dakota looked at Rusty, "Can you guard my rabbit while I fight?" Rusty looked at him, "You're going to fight?" "Yea. Next round. I want you to guard my rabbit so nobody steals it." Rusty nodded, "Sure thing, Dakota. I'll bet for you!" Dakota smiled, and lokoed back to the fight. Both dogs were on their hindlegs, pawing and biting eachother. Then suddenly Aspen the Cattle dog rammed into Daisy's chest, sending her sprawling backwards onto her back. Aspen lunged and pinned his paw on her chest. It was hard to hear over the howls of other dogs, "Yield.." Daisy admitted. The crowd howled, and Dakota wetn into a playful bow, barking and yipping like a pup. Dakota nudged the rabbit to Rusty, "Guard it." Rusty sat on it, and Dakota picked up his ticket lightly in his mouth and trotted over to the betting counter. LLuckily, Dakota was first in line. He put the ticket down. The Irish Setter nodded, handing him his mouse and a raven. Dakota smiled and picked up the two pieces of prey. He walked back to his seat. The howl of the judge echoed throughout the room, "Aspen the Australian Cattle dog wins! Please claim your bets, and place in bets for next round: Dakota the rottweiler versus Tunnel the Border Collie. Betting for this round ends in ten minutes."

(Please forgive any spell mistakes, it's really early T_T)

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Katier looked at him as he spoke but her head sharply whipped around as the judge announced the fight would be starting her tail wagging in excitement. She looked at Manasa as he spoke "Yeah, I hope this ones a good fight" she muttered watching as canines began to gather around the barrier a huff escaped her maw. Then turning her head to the coydog she smiled and nodded her head "Sure, if you don't mind that is." She smiled her tail wagging slightly as they padded towards their spot. The fight had now begun and Katier began barking and howling as the canines battled her tail whipping side to side and her ears perked up. The fight was soon over and the shepherd won, the judge then announcing the next fight.


Torreto turned and noticed the commotion had stopped, shrugging he turned back to face the ring as he heard the judge bark about the fight starting. A smirk grew across his face as he watched the two canines enter the ring, lunging forward to took a front row seat his tail thumped as the canines gathered around and the fight begun. Lunging up from his haunches Torreto began to bark along with the crowd many growls escaped his maw as he slammed his paws against the barrier. "Yield.." The Basenji muttered and the fight was other; not long after the judge spoke about another fight. "This will be a good fight." He smirked remaining in his seat for the next round.


Inca looked at Tyson and nodded "He sure is the coward" she chuckled slightly then jumping at the echoinh voice of the judge, "Let's go." She barked at Tyson and then followed him towards their seats. Many canines were already infront of them but they were still able to see, once the fight started she began jumping up and down as the two dogs battled and soon it was over. Sighing she looked at Tyson "The next fight should be good" she smirked her tail wagging.