You can't brake me,StrayDogPack Need 7 alpha pups

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[Germany! <3]

{Was I accepted?}

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Username: tomon
Gender: Female
Age: 19 young adult/teen
Breed: Dalmatian
Name: Silk
Pack: Riverdawn
Rank wanted(Anything beta or higher you must be selected): fighter
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Both accepted

[Germany! <3]

{Alright. Where can I jump in?}

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(Just jump in )
Giannah layed in the den she sighed "No man no problem." She repeated over

[Gundam Pilot 01]

silk trotted around happily and sniffed about.

[Distant_Hybrid]

"Life's much too short to doubt yourself."

Name: "Renagade. Simple as that."
Nicknames: "If you can find something shorter than that for me, feel free to use it."
Age: "Three years old. My birthday is August 5, 2009. And I'm a Leo."
Gender: "A male, believe it or not."
Breed: "I am an American Klee Kai."
Song(s): With or Without You-U2 Drops of Jupiter-Train

Physical Description:Being an American Klee Kai, Renegade is rather lean and fit. His body itself is built for back-breaking work, with a sturdy chest and a narrow gait. His back has a deep indention in the center, and his tail curls over his back like an Akita Inu's with long, downy fur lining the bottom. His coat is rather long with a warm under coat and a thin top coat. Color wise, it is an embery orange-red with a striking white color on his chest, belly, and tail, as well as a cream colored face. His eyes are a stunning cerulean, and his ears are a triangular fire color that are soft to the touch. His muzzle is small and narrow, peaked by a chocolate nose. Renegade's voice is calming and easy, a soft set tone to it.


Personality: Tolerant, clever, sarcastic, and a little bit of a hopeless romantic. These words are often used to describe Renegade. Tolerant? Most definitely. He is able to bottle his emotions easily, but when pushed, can snap. With those much younger or older than him, his temper is adequately hidden and he can come across as incredibely innocent to them. His acting can get him into trouble though; as it has many a times. Once or twice, he had actually been thought of as an idiot for being so charming and sweet. But that statement was definitely not true, as Renegade is one of the most clever dogs out there. He has unmistakable wit that he uses as a weapon at times. His cleverness can be thought of as hot-heatedness or even mistaken as aggression by some, though. He is very intellectual and perceptive, so not many things are able to get by him.

Another form of his intelligence is his sarcasm. Although very sweet, Renegade has a lot of trouble holding back clever remarks. Actually, he has an extremely smart mouth. His fiery tongue is compsed by a mask of innocence, however, so the more blunt dogs often think that he is serious. Even with the most far-fetched of categories. He is also very honest and loyal. When given a secret, Renegade will take it to the grave. Many do not know that, though, because they don't give him a chance to keep one. He is rather soft-spoken when it comes to the reality of things, and will never reveal something that wasn't meant to be told.

He is also a hopeless romantic. Friends of his do not know of this, and he has never been in a serious enough relationship to prove himself. Renegade falls head over heels for many, but when he meets the right girl, will undeniably settle down. He has many sweet and spontaneous ideas of how to treat the one he loves, but hasn't used any of them.

History: Ren-e-gade
(noun)

A person who deserts and betrays an organization, country, or set of principles



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Dawn broke, and the stream trickled quietly down the bank as it wound its way through the mass of mangled tree roots. Over the summer, it had dwindled to a small creek, but was still a vital source for Sniper Pack. A gleam of sunlight refracted off of the water’s surface and hit the birthing mother‘s, Leah’s, hazel eyes. With a whine, she shifted her hips into an open position.

Her sides heaved uncontrollably as her breath quickened. A squeal was heard, and there was suddenly a mass of black and white at her rear. Leah licked it repeatedly and nuzzled it to her belly, where it suckled. One after another, four puppies were now at her side, feeding.

She whimpered. One of the lumps was completely still, and it wasn’t feeding. Although this was her first time, she knew that she had birthed a still-born. Perhaps it had been the stress of leaving her pack, or even that she had an unhealthy diet. But either way, her little girl wouldn’t make it.

“Oh, my sweet babies. I love you all so much already, and you cannot even see me yet. You, little boy, are so strong,” she whispered, gesturing to the chocolate colored pup. “You will be called Vesuvius, after your cousin who has one so many fights, I can’t count.”

“And you, you’re so… Perfect. Your traditional black fur, why, you will look just like me. Oh! You just gave me a little howl, huh? Then I’ll call you Aroo. No, Ruiz. You will be Ruiz.”

“The last little buy. So beautiful, your red fur. Your father would have been impressed by you. Sigh, but he will never know. I left the pack, after arguing with the leader. I’m a renegade. Ah- that’s what I’ll call you. Renegade. Has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?” Her hushed voice ended with a sob. “I’ll miss you all so much. I’ve known you for a few minutes, and I’m already so attached… Well, perhaps I’ll keep one of you. Vesuvius. Yes, I’ll keep you. You will grow the fastest and be the strongest, and will learn the food chain easily. I can feel it.”

“And you, baby girl. I’m so sorry you never got a chance to live; I was so looking forward to a daughter… Oh well. I’m sure that the Nobles needed a very special angel. Either way, you deserve a name. I will call you Brooke, after the stream bank that you were born on.”

The crunching of leaves were heard, and a silver dog was at the mouth of the clearing that Leah sat in. She gave him a smile and nodded.

“Are those the puppies?” His frightened voice seemed pressured and agitated.

“Yes, Oakley, they are.”

“Wow. They’re so beautiful, Leah.”

“They really are…. I’ve decided to keep the black one.”

“Which black one?”

“The um- alive one.”

“I’m sorry…”

Leah nodded and Oakley took the two pups into his mouth, walking to Rifle Pack.

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He raised the two as his own. Ruiz, the taller of the two, seemed blunt and uninterested, but strong and powerful. His brother was the exact opposite. Renegade was limber and cunning, but lacked strength.

In one of their training sessions, Oakley was kidnapped by Sniper Pack. They knew not of the puppies, but took him for the sole reason of fun,

The brothers then separated, going their separate ways. That’s how Renegade ended up here.


Crush: "Pshh. Please, don't you know me better than that by now?"
{He will at some point, don't worry.}
Mate: "What do you think?"
Pups: "Are we still talking about this?"
{He wants them, believe me.}
Family: "My mom? Her name was Leah, and my dad was Sid. My brothers are Ruiz and Vesuvius, and my sister died at birth. I don't talk to my family, as I don't know where they are."
Other: "RiverDawn Pack, please. Could I be Delta?."









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[Germany! <3]

{Mkay}
Moon trotted the area.

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(UGH I feel that my pack is going to be the less popular)
She came out of the den and went ot the hunting grounds and saw sally a let out a growl