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[~Ƙιттʏ Ħαωκ~]

Cori looked down then to his side were the bird had clawed him"well me and my little sister jackie were first in the pound.then when we escaped a falcon came down and tryed to pick me up,but it just scraped my side.after that me and Jackie were crossing a high way and she allmost got ran over, but now we found this little group"Cori looked down again.he ate some more of the bread.

[RαrєHuskíєs]

Sinbad

υѕernaмe
яαяєнυѕкιєѕ
naмe
Sinbad
nιcĸnaмe
Most call me Sin .
age
I am 4 years of age .
gender
Brute , Male , whatever you wish to call it .
вreed
German Rottweiler


perѕonalιтy
Sin is a rather reserved dog . He is quiet and shy , but his tough exterior always fools everyone , and honestly , he seems to like that . He may every once in awhile give a convincing growl just to keep his 'badboy' reputation a thing of interest and talk , so as to see to it that he isn't hardly bothered with . But deep inside , he is just a teddy bear who needs someone to really care for him and pay attention to him . Ever since that night when he ran from the robbers , he has been nearly silent , and refuses to let anyone in . No one knows why he's like that , because no one has been told of the night that changed him . Many think he's always been like that , but a few figure he was different back then , and they are correct .
He speaks fine English , but he does occasionally , due to lack of actually speaking , goes into German dialect , but corrects himself after a few words , usually . He hasn't any true friends , but he does sometimes converse with dogs when he is in a better mood .
If someone had the courage to release him from his shy trance and shadowed shell , they would a find a dog that would protect his cared ones and loved ones with all he has . A huge heart that could take on anyone . A intelligent , truthful dog who would never once tell a lie . But most of all , they would find a kind , trusting , handsome dog who in truth , has just been dealt the wrong card in life , but has a chance to turn it around .
нιѕтory
Sinbad , who was nicknamed Sin as a young pup , started life in a rather fine little cottage in Germany . His owners were a older couple , who bred German Rottie's , and he was part of the first breeding of his parents , Othello and Tempest , two prized dogs . His first few weeks of life were as normal and calm as any newborn pup born to a usual family . But as soon as he turned 3 months old , and he was keen on regular dog food , and adapting to his wondrous , easygoing life , something happened . One day , in the dead of night , there was a robbery . All the puppies were cuddled up in the basket , one parent on each side . They were located quite close to the door actually , as their parents were the appointed guard dogs of the family . But that night , the robbers burst in , and as quick as his parents' could wake up enough to protect , they were shot . His mother and father , fallen to the ground , blood quickly pooling around them in a silent stream . The puppies didn't know what to do , as everything was happening so fast . The owners' had awoken , and were yelling and scrambling to try and stay out of the gunfire , but it didn't last for long . They were soon dead as well . Satisfied with the outcome , the robbers went on into the depths of the house , random gunfire going off as they found other dogs , and as that was happening , the ajar door served as a perfect escape route . Him and his siblings ran out , and in the darkness of night , soon lost eachother . It was not long after that Sin somehow found his way to the U.S . He refuses to speak on the matter , and won't give any clues .


ranĸ
Not assigned yet .
ranĸ wanтed
He is okay with any rank .


crυѕн
I haven't a crush , I don't really care for love .
мaтe
No crush , no mate .
pυpѕ
Last thing I am thinking of ...
ғaтнer
Othello (deceased)
мoтнer
Tempest (deceased)
ѕιвlιngѕ
Roman (Brother-unknown)
Gladiator (Brother-unknown)
Chianti (Sister-unknown)

Vanity Fair

υѕernaмe
яαяєнυѕкιєѕ
naмe
Vanity Fair , I was ridiculously names this by my old model owner .
nιcĸnaмe
Please call me Vanity .
age
I am 3 years of age .
gender
Female , please , isn't it obvious ?
вreed
Purebred Great Dane .


perѕonalιтy
Vanity , even due to her luxurious previous lifestyle , is not at all snooty , like her relatives and the ones that raised her . She was the only pup of the three , that grew up right , as most would say . She wasn't whiney , she didn't act like she was better than anyone , and most of all , she had a heart .
She can tend to be a bit shy at first , as she has issues trusting , but once she gets to talking , she is very social and outgoing , and is always a good listener , no matter the situation . She pleasures in giving advice , and there isn't a moment that goes by that she isn't looking out for you . She may have a soft heart , but she can show a bad side if needed , as she cares for nothing more than her 'family' that she creates out of those around her . You'd be lucky to have her in your life .
нιѕтory
Vanity was born in a luxurious penthouse , in the fine city of New York . She had designer clothes fitted to her , designer collars , and mostly , a designer family . Her owners were snooty of course , but took such grand care of their dogs , spending thousands on them every week it seemed . Her family were dog models , believe it or not , and the money flowed in like a regular good paying job .
She was living the high life with her brother and sister , until she turned 5 months old . That was when the owner's dear sister came to visit , and fell in love with the light Grey Great Dane named Vanity . Her owner , even after much protesting , finally agreed to let her sister take her back to New Jersey with her . Vanity was disappointed , but it was obvious the owner's sister also lived rather decently . She shared her newfound house with no other animal , and for awhile , was peaceful . But as she grew larger and larger , even larger than her parents , her owner started to rebel against this growth . And as her long tail accidentally knocked things from counters , her large paws drug mud in , and other little things , one day she was kicked out . Out into the streets . She would stand at the door for hours of the day and just howl , and moan , but after a week , it was apparent that she was on her own . She wandered , scavenging and so forth , for a year or so before she found the junkyard dogs .


ranĸ
Not assigned yet .
ranĸ wanтed
Any rank is fine .


crυѕн
Please . No thanks .
мaтe
Without a crush , I lack a mate .
pυpѕ
Maybe some day .
ғaтнer
Regal Classic (deceased)
мoтнer
Coureur des Bois (Lives with Sister)
ѕιвlιngѕ[/size
[size=100]Fleet Goddess (Sister-A Famous model dog)
Belladonte (Brother-Alive and Well , Living in Luxury)

[kuromi.]

"woah, that's pretty rough.your scar is cute though" she said with a smile." got any stories about yourself?" she asked. She felt something...was it...Love?

[~Ƙιттʏ Ħαωκ~]

"ehh...not really but thanks"he smiled waging his tail a bit.he ate more food allmost full.he was begining to be very happy.

[kuromi.]

(here's Bree!

[~Ƙιттʏ Ħαωκ~]

( the pic didnt show XP)

[kuromi.]

(0r ehh here http://www.nextdayspets.com/directory/breeds/images/1100005.jpg

[kuromi.]

(I give up back to rping)



Bree ate one of her sausages,"wanna play a game?" she asked cori. She wanted to flirt with him but playing a game would do. She layed on her front legs,Back legs up, rump in the air. Her fluffy tail was wagging. She looked anxiously for a reply.

[~Ƙιттʏ Ħαωκ~]

Cori smiled"okay" he ran around barking playfully.he jumped in the air.Cori playfully ran around Bree.

[kuromi.]

Bree tackled cori.once on top of him, she started nibbling his ears. Her tail wagged . Bree then got up and ran around a tree and licked his leg. She knocked him off his paws and they started rolling around in the grass as Bree gently nipped his muzzle .