➽. live, survive, and don't wilt . dog role-play . open

[Muke.]

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L U C K Y
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age; Four years old
gender; Male
rank; stray
status; likes Tahiti
tags; Faline

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Lucky looked at the female his eyes filled with fear and scared with of aggression in them that were focused on the fae.Not being a very social dog he had no idea how to act towards this somewhat friendly looking fae,"well I will let it slide for this first time and you can come with me for a bit but don't expect it to ever happen again,and this does not mean we are friends just a stray helping out another," he said as he closed mouth over resting his fangs gently on his bottom lip.Flickering his tail as a sign for her to follow him he then realized that he wanted the fae in front so that he could make sure he knew she was in sight,"are you coming or not?" he asked with a hint of firmness in his tone.

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age; Two years and four months.
gender; Female
rank; stray
status; Likes Gage
tags; Gage

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Taylor saw the brute smile weakly at her making the fae smile in return as her heart raced when she was around him,having these feelings for another dog was odd for her but she knew that he was so different to others.Feeling like a gutless dog when she didn't say what she was going to him made feel terrible since he was probably waiting to hear what she had to say,but knowing that they needed rest she knew it was best to do it in the morning. Smiling at the brute she nodded at him once she heard him say about getting to bed considering they hadn't slept in what had felt like forever,"yeah I guess your right,we need our rest and especially you since it has been a busy day," she said softly as the fae had then felt Gage nudge her affectionately she allowed him too considering she was comfortable enough for him to do that. Plus her feelings for him didn't change no matter what he done and his touch was gentle yet warm so there was nothing for her to complain about,circling before laying down in her spot considering it was traditional for all dogs to do this before they lay down. Finally the fae laid down on the soft grass underneath her that was smooth although as for the upper half she could feel the grass poking her skin gently which she didn't really care about since that was common to happen,smelling the grass briefly she had picked up the scent of other dogs that had been here before not really caring because they were old anyway so they were safe. Resting her head down in between her paws as she laid beside Gage making her feel more secure as she was next to him knowing that they were safe for once she smiled and breathed out,as the fae looked at Gage and smiled once more she rested her head down again as she closed her brown eyes. Although she was asleep her thoughts ran across her mind like race horses racing rapidly for the prize,telling Gage about how she had liked him and had feelings for him would be a complete struggle for her since she hardly ever done that. Plus all she could think was what if he didn't feel the same for her? And what if he ended up leaving her because of it? finally over coming her thoughts she knew that Gage wasn't like that and she knew that admitting to him on how she felt would have made worry less knowing that it would be gone. But that would have to wait until morning since she was finally asleep and of course she was relaxed with her calm mood.

[yeena]

[ Maybe Damon could find Charlotte and Luca can find Jack?

[[ sounds fine ;u; and here's a new character so I can be even busier- there. all four slots full. ]]

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" AAFH- i'm very ｂ ｕ ｓ ｙ at the m o m e n t ! come back later "

" Oh man ! That is just W A Y too much ｐ ｒ ｅ ｓ ｓ ｕ ｒ ｅ ! "

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name ;; his name is Tweek. remind you of something ? maybe a show ?
gender ;; this is a masculine.
age ;; tweek is one year old- no two- no one- no TWO ! two- about to go on three



ahahahah- i'm oober- wait. treats ?.. okay. i'm with the male alias and i'm two- about to turn t-three. i'm a mix between a lab and something else.. perhaps- no.. maybe ?.. ye- no.. well whatever. i'm just a crazed up mutt- possibly from me having coffee. yes yes. at the cafe- i get coffee. heh- well i don't want anything to do with love so get away n-now if you want to try to grunge me into a relationship because its a no ! okay i want to go. i need to go. i'll go insane. I NEED TO LEAVE NOW.

[amicia]

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Damon was an experienced scavenger; he knew good places to pick out scraps of food left by humans, so unlike most strays, he wasn't inexperienced. Being the gaining age he is, he knew useful tips about living the life without humans to protect you, and often took other young stray dogs in and taught them some good tips and moves for a couple of days before letting them go off again. This was something he naturally did; he taught other strays how to survive before they went back on their journeys. Never, did he travel with any dog permanently. He was a lone dog, cunning and independent. Nor did he have a mate or pups of his own. It was hard to raise a family safely as a stray, so he didn't bother. Instead, the doberman merrily helped others out if they had any problems finding food, shelter, clean water, or any of their lost family or friends. So, he was almost like a mentor to most; and planned to keep it that way.

However, right now, the brute was busy digging his snout into a pile of large trash near a restaurant. He was hungry, though it was hard as a stray to find good food. He usually found scraps or dead mice to eat; not very good, though you had to take extreme measures. And Damon knew this part of town like the back of his paw. He knew Collab Avenue, King Curb, and one of the most famous restaurants in the area, Mike's Cafe. However, as he was busy trying to collect out scraps from the trash heap, the male doberman scented another dog in the area. He lifted up his broad cranium to sniff the air, perking his ears for sounds of dog nails against concrete. And he did hear the tapping, faintly, but knew another dog was on the brink.

Determined to find out who this dog was, he then abandoned the trash heap and began to pad down the dark alleyway, the shadows engulfing his body as he walked, soon the sounds of cars and humans becoming distant as he padded deeper into the allies. The brute looked over his shoulder a couple of times only to see his pelt was smothered in some trash grease; he had generally clean and sleek fur, though had had several scars and bare patches. Shrugging, he kept his walk until he saw the figure of a slim dog farther up the alley. Narrowing his eyes, he slowed down his walk and carefully stepped forward, cautious to not make any noise. When he got close enough, he saw this dog was a fae, due to her slender build. He cocked his head and relaxed, she was smaller than him and looked to be no threat. Yet. He watched her from several feet away, not sure if he should interact with her.

[ Alright, I made Damon interact with her. cx Also, I'll reply with Gage in my next post or so, since he's just sleeping. And Tweek is accepted.

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[compass;]

[ Great, I'm getting my characters mixed up again. Dainty, not Charlotte. I'll probably be calling Dainty Charlotte a lot ... ;3;

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♚ Dainty .

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I open my eyes to see the same thing I always see, the faint shadows of my home. I wasn't even quite sure where I was sleeping, I knew it was something warm and soft, like a mattress. It made a creaky spring noise when I bounced on it so it was probably a mattress. But maybe it was a bin bag with the unknown inside of it, either way it was comfortable. I yawn, pinning my ears back as I did before closing my mouth shut, my teeth clashing together and making the same sound that teeth clashing together made, I couldn't really explain it. I stand up and shake out my pelt before blankly looking around. I sniff the air and perk my ears, hearing cars roar past on roads, but faintly.

I get off my mattress before yawning once more, I reckoned it was quite early because usually I wouldn't yawn so much when I woke up. I shake my head and pelt again before padding down the ally. I almost bumped into a bin but luckily I had sniffed the foul smell out before crashing into it. I continue walking before exiting out of the ally, the wind blowing against my face, it was nice and fresh out of that stinky ally. The great thing was about being blind is that humans could tell by the clouded look in your eyes, therefore they seemed to leave you alone. And my old collar also might of made them think that I wasn't a stray, even though it was probably really old looking and dirty to the max. But even if it was broken but still wearable I would still wear it because it kept me from being imprisoned in that awful place. Even though I had never been there it sounded bad from what other dogs had told me, but nothing could compare to what I went through in the dog fights. That was worse than the pound by far.

I walk down the street, my tail wagging slightly as each paw took a step. I enjoyed walking through the city, imagining what it looks like. The big green trees, grass, tall city buildings which looked prettier now than when I saw them before I was taken to the dog fights. Everything except the people where brilliant. I could hear their sneers and the sound of them telling their children to get away from me. But I didn't mind, I'd rather not be touched by sticky fingers anyway. I finally reached where I wanted to go, another alley. I could smell it's familiar sent of rubbish and other things that you would find down an ally. I turn but miss the alley entrance and bump into the wall. I could hear some humans laughing behind me and I growled slightly but thought better of it and went down the ally, this time actually walking into it. I had been walking for a couple of minutes before I hear a sound, the sound of dog paws walking toward me. I sniff the air and perk my ears, it was a male, I could smell it. Could he see me? Of course he could see me, i was probably standing right in the middle of the alley. I stand extremely still, unsure of what to do. If the male attacked, I wouldn't know his weaknesses or strengths as I couldn't see him. I couldn't even tell what breed he was because of the foul stench of garbage around us, or what that his pelt? Either way.

[Dinolil1]

(so far nobody has seen Lily c:)

Lily- * pads along the streets and spots another dog ( Dainty) , pauses for a minute and lets out a small bark audible enough over the roar of the monsters (Cars) ...wags tail halfheartedly , eyes still dull with sadness...what was the point ...the dog was either going to chase her away or kill her....continues to walk ..before stumbling in an alleyway ...she hadn't had any food although she had water but she had no food and she had slept into unconsoinsness.....making a clatter has she fell onto a cast away can*

[amicia]

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Damon stopped walking once he noticed the fae had stopped; clearly sensing him. Well, who wouldn't? He used the trash grease on his pelt to disguise his scent from rogue dogs, though she clearly seemed to have noticed him by now. He cocked his head before hearing a small bark nearby, which caused him to stiffen. However, the dog that seemed to let out that bark seemed to go away, so he relaxed before watching the fae in front of him. She was completely still; probably being still because she didn't know what he was going to do, or she was afraid. Either way. Shaking his pelt from the grease, he decided to speak with this fae. Maybe she was lost in the allies? Probably not, though Damon was bored and wanted to speak with another dog.

So, careful not to frighten the fae out of her pelt, he carefully stepped around her and climbed over some crates before arriving in front of her; though he was some feet away, not too close to her nor too far. He studied her, noticing first that her eyes were misty. Either it was their natural color, or she was blind. Feeling curiousity towards the other stray, he fell quiet before then saying, "um, hi. I'm Damon; I don't mean to hurt you or anything. In fact, if anything, I'm a friend, not a foe."

[ Agh, sorry for lack of posting. Been busy lately. And sorry W.O.L.F, but I don't have any of my characters open! Maybe somebody else does.

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[vaska]

[Hey guys! Sorry for not posting! I'll post after my shower. :3]

[yeena]

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no crush - two almost three
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" and I will swallow my pride, You're the one that I l o v e - And I'm saying ｇ ｏ ｏ ｄ - ｂ ｙ ｅ "

The young brute took a step forward- making a choice to go out today or stay and keep getting a coffee break from the man who run the shop. Looking behind himself about- six times he finally took a step forward and kept doing so until he reached the paved cement road. " Oh- uh- uh what to- to do ?.. " he asked to himself nervously- not sure even about the world. He may be almost three years old but he was still unknown to the outside and about to be stepping away from his coffee shop was.. it just wasn't cool. Sniffing around he just cautiously looked at the road- cars and bikes were going past and making him jump back. Unwary of what could happen Tweek just let out a loud sigh and padded off- he would be back later. Around when the sun started to go down. Then he would come back later and.. and get his coffee.

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no crush - three years old
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" just o n e chance, just ｏ ｎ ｅ breath just in case there's just one left "

The large brute paced around the park- two dogs in the far distance seemed to be entering. One some kind of white dog and the other a small, curly tailed pup. Giving a sigh he at the moment- didn't want company in the park but also.. it was a free and public park. You didn't need a pass to get in. Giving a bark at the dogs in the distance he wagged his large bushy tail before staring for a little longer and then turning away. He walked away boredly- nothing to do today... no dogs to say hello to. No fights- thank goodness. Giving a loud yawn now he looked around- nothing expect the road blocked his path to the allies on the other side. Staring at cars run past him- giving the right second he leaped across and stumbled near the end but after a moment quickly made it across to his destination. Dashing into the closet alley he almost tripped over right as he entered to see a lab.

" Uh- hello ? " he barked out getting straight with his paws again. Both of his ears were flat against his head as he was judging whether the dog was a male or female.. you know ? It's hard to tell with a thin body and a spotted, dashin' pelt like that. " I- I don't want to hurt you. "

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developing a crush on noah - two and a half
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" even angels have their ｗ ｉ ｃ ｋ ｅ ｄ schemes-
which you take that to new extremes but- you'll a l w a y s be my hero
even though you've lost your ｍ ｉ ｎ ｄ "

Looking into his eyes she dipped her head down- " I really should have waited. " she whimpered pressing her body close to his- still trembling. Nuzzling his shoulder she gave a small, tiny bark- " Yeah. Glad I made it ! " Hach said excitedly before lifting her head up and lifting a paw. " Well lets go- We shouldn't waste the day- that incident is over and thankfully I made it. " Hach added giving her tail a small wag as she took a pace forward- removing herself from the masculine's body.

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no crush - two and a half
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" m o n s t e r , how should I feel ? c r e a t u r e s lie here- looking through the window "

Sam chuckled a bit before getting up, " To the stands- specifically the hot dog stands. Me and you could ninja hot dogs any day I bet. " she said slowly starting to pad off, sniffing the air for any of the juicy smells of the tender treats. Her mouth was just calling for them- erm. More like her stomach which was growling for not being feed in about.. a day ?

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S A I L O R - U M E
Age;; Three
Gender;; Male
Crush;; Sophia
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Ume nodded. "Okay, yeah. Sounds good." He said happily. "What are you looking for? Some 80's pop. There's...well, just look around. Bark, and he'll get it set up." He explained to Sophia. Padding around in the shop. He loved this shop. It was were he grew up practically, well, after he ran away from home. Or, was abandoned. But anyways. He pushed his nose around and looked at some records. A little girl with her mom walked by the shop, and the little girl pointed. Apparently Ume and Sophie were puppies. Ume never got why people called them puppies. They obviously were adults. "I don't get why I'm called a puppy, but sometimes I like being treated like one." He said, snickering slightly.

[amicia]

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Sophia started to scout around after Sailor ventured off himself, and she was pretty curious to see what tracks they had hanging around these shelves. She was surprised Sailor was even close to this human who ran this shop; she didn't trust any human, and didn't know why Sailor would either. However, it was beyond her knowledge. Hearing Sailor's question, she then replied,"well, I'm not too picky, though a track that has some jam to it, I guess? Though not too, you know, filled with too much rap. I don't know, I'm not very good when it comes to this stuff." Counting she never did this before, it was reasonable. Padding through the aisles and gingerly poking at tracks with her paw to see the genre and artist, she was careful not to knock anything over. Hearing Sailor's remark nearby, she laughed, "of course you do. Oh! I think I found something. I may not be any pop, though it may seem like a relaxing song." She paused by this one track called Skylar Grey - Coming Home, Pt. II. She twitched her nose when the cover sealing the track had a picture of a human in camouflage, with some guns and backpacks strapping across his back. It looked like the area was in the desert; it was probably a soldier, as Sophia heard from other strays that humans fought in this thing called the military where they protect their countries from dangers. Weird as it was, some strays said it was like a fight against territory; like dogs did when fighting for scraps of food or mates on the streets. She paused for a moment before barking out for the shop owner, who then came over and removed the track from it's case and started to play it after setting everything up. Sophia pricked her ears and sat down, listening to the soothing music. It tore her heart a little bit; it had a gentle voice and a smooth tone, though it had a deeper meaning to it.

[ Agh, icky replies. I'll be more active starting today, so posts should be better after this. cx

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