|A B A N D O N E D| ~Stray Dog RP Accepting

[Wileyfangs]

(Who all has quit so far? So I know what dogs are still around)

((The kitehgoesmew quit and so did tinebrook)

[Microsoft Office]

As they arrived at the market, Argo peered out from behind a trash can, planning his next move. He could smell meat cooking nearby. He turned to Kira."We need a plan. How about I distract the humans, while you get the meat. Does that Sound okay to you?" He asked.

[lokison]

Kira appeared beside him and looked up. She tilted her head and nodded. "Sounds good." She said

[Wileyfangs]

Ivrina

Nearby, Ivrina was listening raptly to their plan and she could see, the meat in the pan at one of the stalls. Her hunger grew at the scent, and her mind turned cunning.

[Tordier]

(( Just thought I'd remind you, Casey, that my characters never made it to the front page. ^^; ))

Breckin - 4 Years - American Foxhound - Loner - Single
At the sound of a car approaching from just around the corner, Breckin veered to the side and continued trotting along the shoulder of the road. The car passed on by and kept going. Breckin was not surprised of course. Most humans just ignored him, and he liked it better that way. It was easier to travel if he was left to his own business.
Speaking of his own business, Breckin's stomach was beginning to feel quite empty. His sesitive nose got to work, seeking out something to eat as he moved along.



Canute - 3 Years - Drever - Loner - Single
The little drever paused for a moment to consider his next move. He could try to get through that fence somehow, but he might get caught with all the noise he might make, not to mention the extra time it would take to get in and out. Then, there was the possibility that it wouldn't even pay off. Still, a rumbling tummy was enough to convince him to at least try.
So, he set to work sniffing around the outside edge of the fence, looking for a weak spot to wiggle underneath.



Mashaka - 2 Years - Basenji - Loner - Single
With a huge sigh, Mashaka heaved herout out from under the bench and started wandering slowly down the sidewalk. She didn't really feel any better, but she was hungry enough to be motivated to move, so she did. Mashaka knew a good place that usually had something to eat. Luckily, it seemed that she was one of few dogs who knew about, if she wasn't the only one. That was what made it so good. It was unlikely that her food would get stolen from her. Being a small dog, it was vital that she avoid conflict whenever possible.

[Diablerie]

{could somebody run into Corlan? It doesn't have to be a female}

[lokison]

(well I could make another dog if wanted?? I dont mind)

[Diablerie]

{could he run into someone who already exists?}

[Wileyfangs]

Corlan

Corlan schnuffled through the dumpster. He was standing on his hind legs, and had his front paws buried in trash up to his knees. He found a pizza crust and and an old banana peel, but nothing else worth eating. He sighed and jumped down. He headed down too a gutter for a drink and wondered if he would spend the rest of his life alone, searching for human leftovers in the city.

Amber

Amber was walking through the city streets when she spots a large, shaggy grey and white dog looking for scraps, and she cocked her head before trotting over towards him. "Uh, hello?" She barked. She was curious as to why he was drinking from the gutter iinstead of the clean river in the park.

[Diablerie]

Corlan

He looked up from the gutter, his face dripping water. "Errr...wha?" He looked surprised.