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T H E D R E A M E R
ℬlaze
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female
where: somewhere near town
with:nobody
relationship : single
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i walked around a bit curiouse of what happened to me and how i got here. i looked up at the light blue sky and sighed. i wondered if other dogs were around or if it was only me. i then sat down and thought for moments of time. i wondered about this situation. i wondered about my owner and if she was okay. i didn't think this was no place like home.

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T H E    D R E A M E R
[size=150]ℬ[/size]laze
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female
where: somewhere near town
with:nobody
relationship : single
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[Ray.]

R E B E L
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→ { Female }
→ { troublemaker }
→ { wondering the woods }
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Rebel sipped the water it was cold and still. She heard a fish jump and stared at the ripples. This place was a good place to go when the sun was beating down on the Earth with so much force that you think you could explode. She stuck a paw in the water then pulled it out feeling a fish nibbling at it. Rebel walked back into the daylight and ran away from the cave hoping no one had seen her exiting. She ran far away hoping to meet someone who could help her put with everything that she had to hide. She barked hoping to receive a answer but she heard nothing. Her head hung low hearing the bushes move but a bunny came out and she laughed at her scared self. The sun beat down on her and her tongue lolled out of her mouth and she started to pant slow at first but became faster as she walked along the forest. Rebel turned her head to a bird swopping down to the ground just nearly missing a worm. She smiled and continued her journey forward. She heard something from the city like one of those rabid animals but she kept moving she barked hoping that someone would answer her call.

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Tochu flicked his ears to a faint bark coming from outside of the city. His mind was swirling with thoughts. Another dog! he thought happily to himself, but stopped, his tail slowing down and soon coming to a complete stop. Another dog means more competition for survival... Tochu sighed and lowered his still dirty head. I wonder if I should go see who it is... They wouldn't be able to outsmart me since I have more logic than a lot of dogs!. Making up his mind, Tochu turned around bluntly and headed back into the forest; not to mention going back through his tunnel he made. Covering it again, the male carefully made his way to the sound of the bark. He closed his eyes, breathed in deeply, then, without further thinking, let out a rather loud bark; louder than he wanted to.

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▓ the perfect one
▓ female
▓ lost and alone
▓ west highland terrier◢

In the dark and deary rubble and trashed street was a speck of white. That speck of white looked so out of place, but it wasn't just a speck it was a young dog. The little white dog had done an awful thing and gotten herself lost trying to find her way back to her home. It was her house, but she didn't really call it home due to her humans being gone. As she cautiously trotter around the street corner, a soft jingle- jingle came from the tags around her neck that hung off her collar. Callie was written on one and her rabbis shot date was on the other. Callie looked around eyes full of fear as she couldn't find her home, and she said to herself. "Isn't this just great, now I can't get home." He voice was quite with a slight bit of a Scottish accent. Gathering herself she continued to trot around looking for anything that would ring a bell in her mind as the right way home, but luck came to the little female westie. Doing what she did best Callie sat down and whimpered to herself.

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The pet.
Name:Cujo.
Gender:Male.
Location:By his house again

Cujo awakened hours later from his sleep, his jaws cracked into a large yawn.He blinked his deep brown eyes, his cinnamon honey fur glistened in the warm sunlight. He knew he didn't want to leave his human's house,but if they weren't coming, they might come later, or have moved, he decided it'd be best to look around. He got to his feet and his paws clicked against the side walk, he was in-search of humans,or dogs.

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☣ ᴍᴀʟᴇ
☣ sɪɴɢʟᴇ
☣ ᴛᴀɢs: Open
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A tan shape moved among the rubble. The street was dead silent, too silent. It was often that Denison felt the way he felt in that moment, like he was the only one who'd survived the disaster. Not that that was necessarily a bad thing. It was definitely to his liking that the humans were gone. No more deaths on their account. What he was less sure he was happy about was the fact that he'd hardly seen another healthy dog since the outbreak of rabies ended. The epidemic had taken so much from him- his sisters and at least one of his brothers. Drago may have lived through it, but Denison hadn't seen him since they were mere pups. But Denison pushed the thought of his deceased siblings to the back of his mind as he navigated the abandoned streets with an ease that comes only from experience. Today, he was following his nose, searching for any scrap the humans might have left behind. A weak scent of human food reached his flaring nostrils, and his course changed immediately, heading toward an alley. A trash can sat, lid still on tight to ward off hungry animals. Ha. What good it's doing them now, Denison thought as his stomach grumbled loudly, pleading for food. He leaped up onto his hind paws, using his front paws on the can for balence. Slowly, he shoved the lid from its position on top, lunging for it with his teeth before it clattered to the ground. The goal was to make as little noise as possible while getting the food. Easing the lid into the ground, he carefully hopped back up onto the trash can, peering down into it hopefully. His nose told him there was edible food in there, but the bag holding it was smashed down into the bottom. Come on. These were Denison's least favorite because it was extremely difficult to keep from making a loud noise that'd alert anyone who had survived the disaster of his whereabouts. He couldn't reach it, so he'd have to push it over. With one hard shoved from his large front paws, the trash can toppled over. Denison snapped at it with his teeth in a desperate attempt to slow its descent, but it was no use. The can hit the ground with a loud thump. Anyone who wasn't deaf could have heard it, especially in these silent streets. Denison cringed at the noise, before quickly digging through the trash to find anything that might have been even remotely edible. He didn't even pause to see what it was he was eating. Immediately after all the human food was in his stomach, he escaped from the alley, continuing his wanderings among the deserted streets.

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