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by blu.jaye » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:10 am
Thorn was feeling bored so he decided to go,for a walk around the park. As he walked past storm and Jessebell he rolled his eyes.
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000❝ smile! it irritates the people who
0000000 wish to destroy you ❞
just an awkward illustration student
trying her best... nice to meet you!
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by leachface » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:11 am
Trixie
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Pedigree
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3 years
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Trixie looked around in shock, no one noticed her, not a single dog on the campus. She didn't know what to do, so she walked up to the cheerleader dog and asked."Why so sad...?" she said letting the word sad slip of her tongue, in a meanish kind of way."No other dogs want to play with you???"she laughed. Then jumped up grabbing a stick from a tree and threw it into the lake, before barking,"Fetch!"She knew she was being mean
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by blu.jaye » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:15 am
Thorn saw Trixie being mean and quickly snapped " stop being so mean! How would you like it if someone said that to you?!" He couldn't believe he just back chatted a pedigree!
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by Sk8terGal98 » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:16 am
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ғeмαle -- тнree yeαrѕ old -- ɴo crυѕн
┌---------------------------┐"I find beauty
in things that are
odd and imperfect
they are much more
interesting.."
└---------------------------┘ As Blaze laid curled up under the tree she closed her amber eyes slowly and let out a deep breath of air as a soft wind blew by and ruffled her smooth fur. With her ears still perked so she could hear the noises around her Blaze tucked her nose gently under her tail and laid motionless under the shade of the great oak, hoping no one would bother her.
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by TheCryptid » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:17 am
GOES BY:STORM/ JOCK/ NO CRUSH/ NO SECRET CRUSH/ NO MATE/ NO PUPSXxXx"Just...talk?" he asked, tilting his head, "And what would you like to discuss with me?" he asked, not really knowing what a female would be interested to talk about with him.__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
GOES BY: SUN OR ANNABELLE/ CHEERLEADER/ NO CRUSH/ NO SECRET CRUSH/ NO MATE/ NO PUPS
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Sun puffed, looking at the stick that floated in the water, As if! she thought. She then looked over at Trixie and pulled a face, "How about you go get it yourself?" she said in a mean tone, I am not letting that pedigree think she owns the place, I will not she thought again
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by Malédiction » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:19 am

And I remember your eyes were so bright.
When I first met you, so in love that night.
And now I'm kissing your tears goodnight.
And I can't take it, you're even perfect when you cry.

Hello. My name is Skylar, but I just go by Skye most of the time. The name was given to me by my mother, for I was only named after I'd first opened my eyes, while all of my other siblings were named a couple moments after we were born. The name comes from the color of my eyes, which are of course, blue. It isn't hard to miss, as it contrasts well against the color of my fur. I am a Purebred Australian Shepherd, who is 3 years old, and a female. I do some dock diving, some agility, and some ultimate frisbee. I'm one of those unloved dogs.

I am an abnormally big female who towers over most dogs of my breed. My long legs are covered in a layer of muscle, built for both running and jumping, hence my competitive level. I also have a lithe and agile body, which gives me an advantage when I'm going through the agility course. I was born without a tail, so the bob attached to my body occasionally wags, but it only makes my whole rump shift from side-to-side. My torso and my shoulders hold most of the muscles of my body, built for swimming and dragging if I ever had do do so. The most captivating thing about myself are my clear, blue eyes. They aren't hard to miss, as they contrast nicely against the color of my fur. Truth be told, it's almost as if they replaced my eyes with 2 little blue moons.


S h y: I'm not used to meeting a lot of new people, as I was secluded in my home for most of my puphood. I haven't exactly mastered the outgoing side that I'm supposed to have, according to my brother, so I tend to keep to myself when there's a crowd, and only saying a few words when I'm talking to someone. It's hard for me to get over my shyness, although I do try to at least engage conversation with anyone who approaches me. I can tell you, that not many dogs approach me as I almost seem anti-social, but that isn't the case. I'm just not very outgoing.
K i n d: I will help anyone in need. Whether I don't like the person, or it's a stranger, I don't leave anyone who is in need of assistance. I don't see why some refuse to let me help them, as it's all I want to do, help them. But again, this world is full of people like that, who have too much pride to let someone help them when they are in need. I don't hesitate to give up my meal if it means a starving creature will have a full belly for once, and although I probably don't set the best example, I hope to influence others to be kinder.
C a r i n g: When I care for you, I actually care for you. I will do anything to make you happy, and I won't hesitate to give my life if it means you'll live. I will protect you as fiercely as a mother cares for her pups, and although I may be a little over-protective sometimes, it's just because I care. The problem with my caring side, is that I get jealous easily, always thinking that there's someone else they care more about than me. There is always that one person, I guess, but I try to not dwell on that too long.
A c t i v e: I am a very active female, always enjoying a good chase or something of the genre. Since I compete in 3 different categories, I always have something to do, whether it's training or just to have fun. I have good endurance and stamina, and although I don't enjoy fighting, I am better than the average dog at it, That's what happens when you grow up with 10 brothers, and no sisters. Running, swimming, and jumping is my forte, while I may be a Herding Dog, but I suck at it. Mostly because I never trained to herd cattle or sheep.
T r u s t w o r t h y: You can trust me with any secret, and I will keep it with my life. The only way to get it out of me, would be... Well, you wouldn't be able to get it out of me. If you tell me not to tell anyone, I won't. As for the rest of it, I keep my promises. Doesn't matter what it is, I will keep it. If you break too many promises, then they won't believe you when you promise them something important. Like promising someone you'll always be there for them. That is one of the most broken promises, but when I told my brother that, I meant it. And I'm still keeping it today.

Crush: I don't like anyone.
Secret Crush: Oh please. I don't keep secrets about myself.
Mate: I do not have someone to love.
Pups: Although I do wish for some, I don't have any at the moment.

A litter of 11, 10 males and 1 female, were born on the morning of August 9th. It was a beautiful summer day, and sunlight filtered through the window as the parents gazed proudly at the beautiful pups lying at the mother's belly. All 11 squirming bundles looked for her milk, and each of them suckled peacefully, their little pup faces pressed into the warm fur of her stomach. Amour, the mother, had tears in her eyes. She never thought she'd have pups of her own, and that they were fathered by the brute she loved, made it 10 times better. Knight, the father, was proud to call them his, and they took turns naming them, starting from the 2nd oldest boy and going all the way to the last born. The girl wasn't named until after her eyes had opened, since the mother wanted to name her something special. So, they each had their name, and the second they could hear, they were taught to respond to them. There was Mercury, Crimson, Ranger, Sailor, Atlas, Illegal, Copper, Tucker, Jupiter, and Lunar. As the female finally opened her eyes and looked at her parents with her clear blue eyes for the first time, they knew exactly what they were going to name her.
That girl, was me. Skylar was my name, but I preferred Skye, so that's how my parents called me. Once all of us had opened our eyes, I was disappointed to hear that I was the only girl. It didn't bother me though, because my brother still treated me like I was a male, and not some spoiled little girl. Since we were all destined to be great dogs when we were older, our training started the second we turned 6 moons old. Crimson and Ranger became Herding Dogs, Sailor and Atlas were Dock Dogs, Copper and Tucker trained to be Show Dogs, and oddly Illegal was trained to be a Hunting Dog. Mercury and I had been chosen to just be house pets, but after they started playing with us, the humans saw that I had potential and started with agility training, after dock training, and finally frisbee training, They couldn't seem to find the perfect one for me, so instead they just kept training me in all 3 categories. Sadly, Jupiter and Lunar had passed away from sickness at 5 moons old, so they didn't train to become anything. Once we were fully trained, we were able to spend more time with each other. Amour, my mother, was run over in our driveway a few days later, and our owners sued the driver, claiming he wasn't paying attention to the road. So then, it was only 10 members left in my family, until my dad had to be put down because of hip displaysia.
After that, we were all sold to different homes, although I'm pretty sure each of us left with one sibling except for Illegal, as he was the only Hunting Dog in the family. Mercury and I stayed together, and while I competed, he stayed at home. He is quite lazy. I won quite a few ribbons, varying from 1st place to 3rd, although I do lose quite a lot too. I am now only starting my competing career, as all those other competitions I've been to have only been local ones.
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by kintsugi. » Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:20 am
.::B a y l e e::.
{ Oh, Well. . . I. . . }
{ x } Gender;; Female { x } Age;; Four Years { x } Rank;; "Le Cray-Cray" { x } Status;; Shy, Mad
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Baylee's tail dropped at the sound of Trixie's voice, teasing her for playing by herself. . She had always done that; was it so wrong? "Well, I . . ." She struggled to find the words, she swam back out to the bank of the pound and snorted. "Now hey! Why'd you go and do that, now I've gotta go all the way to the middle of the lake to get it!" She barked angrily, she stomped her foot and shook her dirty pelt off, splashing mud all over her. "Now you listen here, mutt, I didn't come here to get walked all over! So go sit your snooty booty down and be nice!"
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