For roleplaying regular/real-world species with real-world limitations, e.g. cats, dogs, wolves, lions, bears.
by claypigeon » Tue Jun 03, 2014 11:18 am
A year of joy and cuteness with barely nothing in your part and you try to get me killed in a puppy mill? idiots! well i don't need you.Hey guys I'm quinn. i got left as a puppy and never truly realized what that meant, however i wasn't tied somewhere and left.
actually i escaped being killed. i was taken to a puppy mill, sick and starving we ganged up and got right out of there.
I'm a girl (obviously) and i'm nearing age 2 (dog years: 17) i have always been a bit jumpy after that but I've got over it. I'm single but only ever want one pup. That image above ^^ that is me when i was younger
stupid humans shouldn't have done that. I live in the promenade but get food from people who stop by, apparently I'm "cute". It's nice there, i live over at a café a little farther away but they usually feed me the biscuits that go stale. I have learned to do tricks to impress the humans, they are so gullible. Come and get me boys ^u^ the only problem is when i was on the streets just when i turned 2 (average age that dogs mate and have puppies) i became pregnant. really don't know how that happened. I'm two weeks in, got 6 weeks to go. Really not happy about that.
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claypigeon on Wed Jun 04, 2014 12:44 pm, edited 2 times in total.
hi!
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i have many classes, work and no time. ((so please be patient w me !!)
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If I owe you an unfinished commission I never did from years ago, which I did often bc I was a horrible little gremlin, please just let me know : )
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by amicia » Tue Jun 03, 2014 12:03 pm
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GENDER; male
BREED; doberman
AGE; 5 years
CRUSH; N/A
DOING; watching
FEELING; tired, upset, pained
TAGGED; mademoiselle giselle
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Damon hadn't noticed the fae's heat scent. In fact, when she suddenly dived to where he was crouched, his first defense was to leap up, and in all costs, act intimidating and hoping she would leave. But when she had dropped two unchewed sausages in front of him, he blinked and quickly became calm, watching as she vanished off to get more. When she returned, she had more meat, placing it in front of him. The border collie said they'll share, and her look of pure simplicity made him cock his head. At first, he was quiet before he rasped, "oh, um, thanks." He didn't really know what to say, but a simple thank you would be appropriate if some dog gave you some food; that was not scraps, at-least.occ;; sorry for rushed post, i'm in a hurry. XD
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by britishcucumber » Tue Jun 03, 2014 12:19 pm
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age 5 | male | no crush
He trudged along a filthy excuse of a road, mud splattering on his pelt and paws raking the sharp bits of rock underneath him. To him, today was just another simple day of finding a meal, his usual schedule. He found a distorted cardboard box near a plain full of litter and started nudging through it, hoping to find at least one decent scrap to fill up his stomach.
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by pinkdepths » Tue Jun 03, 2014 12:25 pm
|Age;; 6-7 Months
|Name;; Sara
|Crush;; None
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Sara moved sloppily through the streets, her paws banging against the paved sidewalk. Mud coated the sandy substance, covering her paw fur in an ugly brown. "Gross!" She exclaimed, trying to shake the mud off before continuing. Her stomach made an unearthly growl and she followed with one of her own. I've got to find food she thought, pressing her muzzle to the ground and sniffing, another dog's scent was strong. She thought for a moment before following. Just one of her puppy instincts, right? She kept moving until the dog came into sight. He was bigger than her of course, every dog she saw was bigger than her.
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