~Δ Ѧιƨƨɛ∂ ˩ιғɛ~|~Stray Dog RP~

[nagisa kaworu]

~* Fang *~

~Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ~
~Name~
Fang
~Nickname~
Fang
~Age~
3 Years
~Gender~
Male


~˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ~
~Crush~
Impress me
~Mates/Ex-Mates~
None
~Pups~
Nope


~Ĵʋƨт ˩σσκ Δт Ѧɛ~
~Eye Colour~
Golden/Amber eyes.
~Fur Colour~
A grayish black with brown and white mixed into it.
~Height~
25 in. (65 cm)
~Breed~
Alaskan Malamute. He is part wolf, 50% dog and 50% wolf.


~Ɩт'ƨ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓ~
~History~
When Fang was born, he was always curious from the start, making him get into trouble often. But soon he was picked on by the other puppies around his village home. Fang was always chased, getting his meat stolen, and often getting bullied. His mother could not help him at all. However, at times he would venture out into the forest, facing the creatures that were prey to his species. Fang quickly learned how to hunt and fight, by following a law he developed in his mind. But each time he approached the village, the small pup pack would come and bully him. And his owners never showed him affection, just punishment and the sense of having Fang to protect them. This had changed Fang greatly, molding him into something more savage and vicious than Mother Nature intended him to be. Soon he quickly dominated the others, but one day, his owners sold him to a man who would put him into fighting rings. He won almost all of the battles, but soon enough, he escaped.
~Personality~
Fang, like said in history, is vicious and savage. He did not welcome compassion, nor hatred. If a dog were to approach him, he would snarl at them, warning them to leave him along. And although he may just be a dog, Fang is quite intelligent as he learns to adapt quickly. Kill or be killed, eat or be eaten, that was most likely the law he followed, along with many others. Humans to him are nothing more but Gods who knew how to make nonliving things work for them and such, and he obeyed none since his owners left him. Fang has a quite complex personality, so I decided that I might leave some out for you to find yourself :3
~Family~
Sakoyo - Mother - Living
One Ear - Father - Deceased
Hauntre - Brother - Deceased
Kinke - Sister - Living
He is quite away from his family though.
~Theme song~
Crawling - Linkin Park
~Muffins~

[jay,]

(Accepted. Now just Rose.)

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

{Was I exepted too?}

[MeganRosa]

~*Silver*~

~Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ~
~Name~
Silver
~Nickname~
Sil
~Age~
3 Years
~Gender~
Female


~˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ~
~Crush~
Nobody yet... But I'm looking.
~Mates/Ex-Mates~
Noody
~Pups~
She wants some.

~Ĵʋƨт ˩σσκ Δт Ѧɛ~
~Eye Colour~
Grey
~Fur Colour~
Silver
~Hight~
On a human child at age 7, she comes up to their waist.
~Breed~
Husky

~Ɩт'ƨ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓ~
~History~
She escaped from a puppy mill/dog fighting shelter.
~Personality~
Why don't you meet her?
~Family~
They're all either back at the puppy mill./ dog fighting shelter or dead.
~Theme song~
Girlfriend-Avril Lavigne
~Muffins~
MUFFINS?! WHERE?! *Drools*

~*Samson*~

~Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ~
~Name~
Samson
~Nickname~
Sam/Sammy
~Age~
3 Years
~Gender~
Male


~˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ~
~Crush~
He's looking
~Mates/Ex-Mates~
None
~Pups~
He's still deciding if he wants more lives to look after on the cold streets.

~Ĵʋƨт ˩σσκ Δт Ѧɛ~
~Eye Colour~
Brown
~Fur Colour~
Black and Brown
~Hight~
He comes up to a human child at age 7's waist.
~Breed~
Rotty ♥

~Ɩт'ƨ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓ~
~History~
He was abandoned on the streets at 2 months.
~Personality~
Mett him, won't you?
~Family~
He doesn't know.
~Theme song~
Boulevard of Broken Dreams-Green Day
~Muffins~
*Noms them all up*

[jay,]

(Yep)

[Ɯσℓғ]

~* Rose *~

~Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ~
~Name~
Rose

~Nickname~
Rose

~Age~
3 Years Old

~Gender~
Female



~˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ~
~Crush~
No one

~Mates/Ex-Mates~
No one

~Pups~
None but wants


~Ĵʋƨт ˩σσκ Δт Ѧɛ~
~Eye Colour~
Brown

~Fur Colour~
Tan

~Height~
10 Inches Tall & 25 lbs

~Breed~
Pembroke Welsh Corgi


~Ɩт'ƨ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓ~
~History~
Rose never had a good history. She was born on a puppy mill and grew up in a dog fighting warehouse. When she was two and almost three she ran off and the street seemed like heaven to her.

~Personality~
Rose is a very kind, funny, and energetic dog. She has an attack mode though, which she goes into whenever a new dog comes near her.

~Family~
Her brother, Austin

~Theme song~
Safe & Sound

~Muffins~

~* Austin *~

~Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ~
~Name~
Austin

~Nickname~
Aussie

~Age~
3 Years Old

~Gender~
Male



~˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ~
~Crush~
No one

~Mates/Ex-Mates~
No one/Ex-Mate a dog named Twilight.

~Pups~
None


~Ĵʋƨт ˩σσκ Δт Ѧɛ~
~Eye Colour~
Brown

~Fur Colour~
Black, Tan. & White

~Height~
1 Foot Tall & 27 lbs

~Breed~
Pembroke Welsh Corgi

~Ɩт'ƨ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓ~
~History~
Grew up on a puppy mill. Lived with poor humans but they had to give him up, as they were running low on money. Gave him to animal shelter, and he escaped.

~Personality~
He is much like his sis. He's funny and lovable, and always seem to know how to brighten someone's day.

~Family~
Sister, Rose

~Theme song~
Vanilla Twilight

~Muffins~

© Pictures By: Taiyles(looking for boarding) (#3799) from dogdayzz.com

[MeganRosa]

[Was I accepted?]

[jay,]

(Oh yeah. I was jsu at a pool party. Also just to make sure everyone accepted! We can start now.)

[nagisa kaworu]

(Alright :3 )

The wolfish dog lied down next to a street, just out of the many cars' reach. Slowly, the brute shifted his body, flicking his tail as he did so. Fang was his name, and he seemed particularly lazy. But he was not, he was waiting. He would rather save strength, rather than run around chasing tails wasting energy and such. At such times, the wolfdog would get up, and hunt for food, attack strangers, or to find water. But if he was teased, he would be raging, claws slashing, fangs clipping through the air.

[MeganRosa]

Silver looked at the sky and squinted. She sighed and knocked a trash can over, digging through it for anything good. All she found was a pizza crust and two slices of moldy bread. She sat and ate in peace, snarling at any mice that dared come near her meal.

Samson was bathing in the sun, laying on his side in the dirt, half-asleep. He was quite relaxed right now, as he wasn't too edgy about much.