[Novi]

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How did she cam across the scarf on her leg: (just write a little paragraph about who tied the scarf around her leg and why doesn't she allow anyone to remove it)

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hello there! i'm bliss; . this is the first adoptable i've tried out for! c:

her name will be valentine, a name that i think fits her nicely. ^^ she is also nine weeks old.

valentine's mother was heavily pregnant when she was found on the streets and brought into a shelter. a week later she gave birth to three puppies. the puppies all looked the same so a different colored scarf was tied around each of the puppies legs. soon the puppies were put up for adoption. when it was time for valentine to go, her mother gently nudged her and said: "Valentine, don't you ever let any human take that scarf off of you." Valentine responded, "Yes, Mommy. It will always remind me of you." Valentine was then adopted by a cranky old man who abused her when he had had too much to drink. Because he was abusive, Valentine fled from him the first chance she got. she rested in an abandoned warehouse. but because the warehouse was so old and rickety, the next morning a ceiling board fell in front of the door and Valentine was trapped.

[urie]

{ my username is .canine c: }

╰☆╮ I am a fighter. I won't back down.

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name ;; her name is Dawn, after she began her New Beginning.
age ;; eight weeks old
gender ;; female
species ;; dog
breed ;; dalmatian
her scarf? ;;
the speckled pup turned softly in her sleep, the same nightmare wrecking through her head. Her parents tossing her out of the litter, out of their lives. '' She'll never live'' ''shes just a runt '' she won't even last the night'' they said. well; they were wrong.
she was currently unnamed, but she awoke suddenly as the sun began to rise. as she watched it, she became inspired. Steadily rising to her feet, only ten weeks old, she began her new beginning. She searched and searched for something to change into, but eventually decided upon one thing. She'd change her name, and stop hiding her personality. She'd show those losers how she rolls!
She found a scrap of scarf and decided that that would signify her change. She, with effort, tied it around her leg. Never to be taken off.
extras ;;
this is a picture of my current SS dog, Charlie, and Dawn with their paws close, but not touching as they have a way to go before they are united <3

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⚓Grace⚓

Username:mlm+acc
Name: Grace
How did she cam across the scarf on her leg: her mother was owned by a responsible breeder and when she left the breeder gave her a piece of her blanket. He family lost there home to the bank. They didn't want to give her back to the breeder because the father was a very proud man. he gave her to a co-worker that left her in the warehouse. The scrap of scarf is all she has left of her old life.

[Running Fern]

Username: InfinityRain
Name: Emmaline or Emmy
How did she come across the scarf on her leg: When Emmaline was a puppy she was born on a cold day in a litter of 3 she was born a stray but while her mother was away hunting a little girl found her picked her up and carried her to her house. the little girl tied the scarf around her leg because it wasn't big enough to fit around her neck. when the girls parents got home they said she couldn't keep Emmaline so they brought her here, to Serenity shelter, and ever since then Emmaline refuses to wear a collar and won't let you take her scarf of her leg.

[tea!]

username;;
hi Zoker! Im tea! I will be trying
out for this gorgeous girl!

name;;
I would name this cutie Yogurt
the name just popped right into
my head as soon as I laid eyes on
her.

how did she get the scarf on her leg?;;

Yogurt ran as fast as her small legs could carry
her, following the older dalmatian, "Brother!
he is getting closer!" she called out, panting
hard and glancing back at the large mutt that
was chasing them.Her brother quickly matched
his speed to Yogurts and grabbed her by the
scruff, carrying her and running as fast as he
could, "It will be ok sister." he promised, turning
sharply and running into a small crack in the wall
that was barely big enough for the both of them.
Yogurts brother placed her down, "now, listen to me."
her brother said with a shaky voice, "Ill distract the
mutt and you run, ok? D-dont look back!" he told
Yogurt. "B-but brother you will get killed!" She said
as tears formed in the young pups eyes. Her brother
then pulled off the small scarf on his leg and tied it
around hers, "Keep this and never take it off."
Yogurt nodded again and then yelped as the nose of
the large mutt appeared in the view of the hole they
where hiding in. Yogurt watched as her brother lunged
foreword and bit the mutts nose, "Run Yogurt!" he yelled,
and Yogurt obeyed, leaving her brother behind and running,
not looking back. She soon came upon an old warehouse
and walked into it, then broke down in tears, her brother
having sacrificed his life for her. An old man heard her barks
and howls and found her, bringing her to a shelter. The
workers there tried to take her scarf off that her brother
had given her but she growled, which caused them to move
their hands away.

some art;;

Never take it off

[*Blackberry*]

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*Blackberry*


Name:
My name? I have no name, my mom did give me a name, but she betrayed me. I am erasing her existence from my life, well, I guess I do have one... My beloved owner gave me one, Paint. Is my name.

How did she came across the scarf on her leg:
I loved him. I admired him. I thanked him for everything. He is called, Iverson. I loved my owner. He is more like my best friend than owner. On my very first birthday, I got the scarf on my leg. I never expected the present to be my very first and very last from him..

Paint barked and raced across the road, Iverson grinned, " wait up gal! " Paint stopped at the other side, panting tiredly. She flopped down and wagged her tail, her tail thumping on the ground. Iverson glanced around before racing across. She immediately got onto her paws and licked him before running towards the forest. Iverson sighed, he quickly ran after her, tired, but excited. Paint nibbled the grass while she waited for him but she immediately spat it out. Iverson smiled fondly, he ruffled her fur and ran deeper into the forest. Paint stumbled over her paws as she tried to catch up with him. She was better in running out in the open, but here tall grass blocked her view. Suddenly, she lost sight of him.

Wio

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Reservation.

[olivionary]

Username: olivionary
Name: Mimi.
How did she come across the scarf on her leg: Mimi belonged to a family who had multiple Dalmations and it wasn't hard for one to go out for a bit with their low fence. Mimi wasn't the first nor the last to run away, but she is the only one they couldn't find.

After walking alone in an alley for a long while, she was glad to find a man sat on the cold floor nibbling on some bread. She wandered over with a whine, but was simply swatted away. She persisted and got a small crumb from the man, finding that the small pup was growing in him. For the next few weeks of her life, Mimi, who at the time was called, Sweetie, would travel from the town with the homeless man who cherished her presence. He had given her a small peice of fabric on her leg, which had been ripped from the old grungy scarf he had picked up.

One night they were hiding out in a Warehouse together for the night, she woke up with her human gone. She heard cars and people walking past. Then an unrecognisable siren blaring, she spooked and began howling. Her short legs carried her around the warehouse, while she made as much noise as possible. That's when the new people approached.

Why does she not allow the scarf to be removed? She misses the man, he gave her food and warmth. He loved her and they had only each other. She still misses him.

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Aster

How did she come across the scarf on her leg:

Aster used to belong to a puppy mill, She was neglected and abused for a very long time. The people who had run the puppy mill had killed off her mother, Who was really the only companion she had ever had. Luckily, Police came and shut the puppy mill down, and as animal control was taking the puppies out, Aster fled the scene, Fearing that they would take her life as well. It wasnt long until a group of males found Aster, They decided it would be a good idea to put her in a dog fighting arena. Her leg was badly injured in a fight with a boxer. The people who ran the fighting didnt care much about the leg and didnt find proper treatment for it. They instead just put a cloth around the injury, thinking that would solve all the problems. Her leg wound got worse and now Aster limps with every step on that leg. Her wound is swollen and infected and the cloth found a way to mold itself into the scab. She fears that if the cloth is ever removed it will hurt badly, and nobody would want to be around her or show her any love. Its more of a insecurity thing with her.