---> { - .:. A Dog's Life .:. - } <---

[nimrod.]

Always accepting, please feel free to look around.

This is Semi-Lit. Please Read All Rules.... and everything else for that matter.

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{ - .:. Introduction .:. - }



{- Out in the world you see dogs, dogs big and small, skinny and wide. All In All They just want to live the dogs life, but two times to many there are dogs that dont get that sought after life. That may be heartbroken, that may be visious to the touch.
This is a story of a dogs life.

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( - .:. Where We Are .:. - }

{- You are now located at the border of Pennsylvania and New York, though you can go in either farther to the city, or out in the fields. {-you can not claim any of the below places, they are open for all dogs-}

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.:. Meet Pennsylvania .:.


- The Fields -
{- For the dogs not quite liking the idea of the city life. Go here to chill out and have a goodtime. You may run into a rare black bear but they arent terrifying, just avoid them. Go hunting, for small sick deer, rabbits, squirrels, field mice. Have a good time here.


- The Old Barn -
{- An old horse lives in the surronding field. He is smart and wise. He will let you stay there if you need shelter... but you cant stay forever. Need advice? Ask him, he will help out as much as he can. Cats live in the barn, but be nice. The horse likes his cats. Don't harm the horse either.


- The Pond -
{- A lonely beaver lives in a creek running into the pond. He is very hard to find though, but keep your eye out and you might just spot him. This is a nice spot to come cool down and splash around. Pups always appreciate the shade from the 300 year old live oak trees. How about you?

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.:. Meet New York .:.


- Downtown -
{- Be carefull of cars! And watch out for the dog catcher... Try not to get stepped on too much, there are times when it gets shut down due to construction, days where it may be more crowded. Days were everyone will be inside. The butcher has a place, go in there and steal a ham if your starved. Abandoned buildings, plenty of alleys. Plenty of raggly cats and shelf busting dogs. You get it.


- The Piers -
{- Can catch fish here or steal them from fishermen, sneak onto a boat, (but dont be gone for over 2 days), wade around, swim, hang around, steal food from humans. There is a boater here that isnt a big fan of dogs, he owns a moderate sized 1 and 1/2 level green and white boat. Don't let him see you, he will make your ears ring.


- The Abandoned Hotel -
{- An Old Road Runs Beside It, Hardly Ever Used, People Never Go In It, There is a small area of woods beside it. No bears or anything of the sort live in the woods. There are a couple of rats and bats that scurry around... just don't bother them.

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{ - .:. Rules .:. - }

Be Nice

{- 3 characters max please. Talk to me about handling more.

{- I don't want to see 1000 loners and then no one in a 'group'.

{- I DO NOT want to see a ton of drama in every post, please, use common sense about things also. I can't stress this enough.

{- Read Everything That Is On This Post.

{- If swearing, star out vowels.

{- Do not crush on yourself.

{- Only two crushes at a time.

{- Do not go off and leave someone if they are gone for a bit.

{- Please post at least 5 sentences. If you have writters block {-WB-} then 3 is fine.

{- Don't be super bad. Don't be super nice. Everyone has their faults and their bad spots.

{- A dog can not go hunting and bring back two deer on its back, how in the world did he get them there? He didn't.

{- Please update your dogs form as you go with any crushes or if you want to update their personality a bit. Or maybe if they decide to go by a new name.

{- Please post if you are leaving, and for the period of time if you know.

{- No Killing Each Other Unless Given Permission. Same With Mating

{- Dont Go In To Detail With Mating Or Births

{- Have Fun

{- Please Be Active

{- These Are Good Old Dogs, Not invincable or super, got it?

{- No pups to begin with, and no pregnant faes.

{- Max of three pups in a litter.

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{ - .:. Members .:. - }

{-brute-}

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- South Park -

{- Alpha Male::
Tyson | 3.5 | No Crush | DayBreak-IMOBilly
{- Alpha Female::
{-win his heart-}
{- Fighters and Guards::
{- Hunters and Gatherers::
{- Recruiters::
{- Pups::


- North Park -

{- Alpha Male::
{-win her heart-}
{- Alpha Female::
Nix | 2 | No Crush | AmorSong
{- Fighters and Guards::
Marvel | 4.2 | No Crush | Nimrod97
Echo | 5 | No Crush | Xx S i l e n c e xX
{- Hunters and Gatherers::
Eden | 2 | No Crush | Wolf's ♥ Rain
{- Recruiters::
{- Pups::


- City -

{- Alpha Male::
Bane | 4.7 | No Crush | Nimrod97
{- Alpha Female::
{-win his heart-}
{- Fighters and Guards::
Margo | 3 | No Crush | HelloKittyGurl98
Lilac | 3 | No Crush | Onyxfeather
{- Hunters and Gatherers::
{- Recruiters::
{- Pups::


- Fields -
{-not the same fields that can be visited by anyone as a hang out.-}

{- Alpha Male::
{-win her heart-}
{- Alpha Female::
Parina | 3.2 | No Crush | Nimrod97
{- Fighters and Guards::
Digger | 1 | No Crush | DayBreak-IMOBilly
Hollister | 4.5 | No Crush | RascalJack
{- Hunters and Gatherers::
Ree | 4 | No Crush | Xx S i l e n c e xX
Shay | 2.9 | No Crush | ~Wind Chime~
{- Recruiters::
{- Pups::


- Loners -

{- Dogs::
Rose | 2.5 | Acus | DayBreak-IMOBilly
Carlotta | 3 | No Crush | Fluffy :)
Nightmare | 3 | No Crush | RascalJack
Acus | 3 | Rose | Wolf's ♥ Rain
Anthony | 4 | No Crush | ~Casey~
{- Pups::

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Thanks Everyone^^

[nimrod.]

{ - .:. The Basics .:. - }
- Name -
Bane

- Gender -
Brute

- Age -
4 years and 7 months

- Birthplace -
Germany

- Group -
City

- Rank -
Alpha

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
Standard Sable German Shepherd

- Eye Color -
Deep, daring brown. Says a lot about this dog.

- Build -
Extreamly muscular and heavy built. You don't want to mess with him. Big boned and thick skull, he probably wouldn't feel if he got hit by a car going around 15 mph or less. He has massive ears, huge paws, big nose, and large marbled eyes. He means buisness.



{ - .:. In-Depth .:. - }
- Personality -
Hard headed, he doesn't take crap from anyone. He loves to fight, but only for a reason. He loves to play around with faes, maybe another brute if they manage to get on his good side. Think he sounds harsh now? You should have ran into him when he was still in the army... or when he was held captive at his foster home on a cattle farm. He does have a soft spot for pups and animals uncapable of taking care of themselves. He doesn't get along with other males to well. Bane is a bit of a flirt at times, though he isn't sickingly, or annoyingly clingy and desperate.


- History -
A military canine from Germany.

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
None Yet

- Mate -
None Yet

- Pups -
None Yet

{ - .:. Other .:. - }
- Anything Else -
None Really

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- Name -
Marvel

- Gender -
Brute

- Age -
4 years and 2 months

- Birthplace -
Pennsylvania

- Group -
North Park

- Rank -
Guard and Fighter

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
Nice cut husky coat, dark grey with pure white that looks like it glows when clean.

- Eye Color -
A shade near ice blue.

- Build -
Nicely musculed brute, likes to keep his body in shape to care for his pack and to get attention.

{ - .:. In-Depth .:. - }
- Personality -
Funny and good humored, he loves to get a females attention. He hates it when someone is rude or abusive to a fae or a pup. He hates being laughed at unless he was trying to get that reaction.

- History -
Just a good ol' family pet. They moved to New York, and realized they couldn't keep him with thier living conditions, so abandoned him in an alley.

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
None Yet

- Mate -
None Yet

- Pups -
None Yet

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- Anything Else -
None Really

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- Name -
Parina or Parn

- Gender -
Fae

- Age -
3 years and 2 months

- Birthplace -
Ohio

- Group -
Fields

- Rank -
Alpha

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
White with some fleabitten dark grey.

- Eye Color -
Light Green Eyes.

- Build -
A lanky but muscle toned fae, she has long legs and a narrowed snout, silky flopped ears.

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- Personality -
Loving, but rather quite at times. She speaks if she feels like it. She is easy going and hates being crammed in somewhere, that is the main reason she sticks to the country, and the fact that the country is where she has been her whole life. She isn't real keen to try something new. Kind of like you cant teach an old dog a new trick? She is willing to help anyone that will take the assistance. She loves to be around others and can become rather stressed if alone. Bump into her, you'll learn lots more. She may surprise you.


- History -
She has always been a farm dog, but left with her feline companion when thier owner died, leaving the farm for some random people that didnt have the same compashion for the animals.

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
None Yet

- Mate -
None Yet

- Pups -
None Yet

{ - .:. Other .:. - }
- Anything Else -
Cat Companion Charels

[nimrod.]

{ Now Open! }

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{ - .:. The Basics .:. - }
- Name -
"My name is Tyson, the one and only."

- Gender -
"It's not hard to tell, but just in case you haven't noticed, I am a male."

- Age -
"I am about three and a half years old."

- Birthplace -
"Where am I from? Northern Virginia, around all of the horse farms."

- Group -
South Park Pack. {City}

- Rank -
"South Park alpha male, and I'm willing to defend the title."

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
Tyson is a white pitbull, and on his skin, he has dapples, so naturally it shows through his white fur. He has Brown and Black brindle patches here and there, but the majority of him is white.


- Eye Color -
Tyson's eyes are a wonderful bright colored brown with intense hues and a slight bit of yellow.

- Build -
Although he is a pitbull, he is not one of the stocky looking ones. Tyson has very muscular back legs that he uses to push himself into the air, or fight an opponent with. He does have the typical boxed, sturdy head, giving him incredible bite strength.


{ - .:. In-Depth .:. - }
- Personality -
Tyson is a fun loving dog, but he does have his aggressive side. Due to his history in terms of his breed, he sometimes plays his pit looks, and sometimes gets away with it. He is very picky about who he trusts, and never ever fully trusts them unless they pass a series of tests. He doesn't trust others from different packs at all, due to some betrayal in the past. His loving side isn't all that complected. If he trusts you, he doesn't have a problem getting close to you, either in a friend way or in a more personal way. Either way he's good at offering advice and support, but he doesn't pick sides between friends.

- Likes -
Tyson likes others that he is able to trust, he likes sharing things with them, and to hang out.

- Dislikes -
He dislikes others not in his group or pack. He doesn't like disrespect, and he doesn't like those who share things they shouldn't.

- History -
"I was born and raised on a horse farm, my father and mother passed not to long afterwards, as they had both lived most of their lives. It wasn't particularly hard on me, but on my sister it was a bit. I was on the trailer to go into a show in uptown New York, and we stopped for gas. My owner had taken me out of the car, and tied me to a light pole, just to make sure I didn't leave while she was inside, but she forgot about me. I pulled loose of my leash, and was able to make it a few hundred miles don the state, around the lower new york area. Here I am now."

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
He hasn't really found one.

- Mate -
Tyson doesn't have a mate, but it shouldn't take him long to get one.

- Pups -
This sweet guy like the little things, but doesn't have any of them yet.

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- Anything Else -
Nope.

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- Name -
"A rose may be beautiful, but it also has thorns."
Her name is Rose, given to her by the elderly lady that once owned her. It symbolized her beauty, and the fact that she is very misunderstood sometimes, and also at the fact that her bite is far worse than her bark.

- Gender -
"I do not mean to be rude, but isn't it obvious?"
Rose is a female, girl, lady, fae, whatever you prefer to call it.

- Age -
"I'm older, but not that old."
Rose was born on May 21, 2010, making her roughly two and a half years old, she is on the smaller side of the pit build.

- Birthplace -
"Do you honestly think I remember?"
Rose wasn't ever truly sure where she came from, as her mother died at birth, and she was bottle fed by a woman that moved around once a week, but she was born in Seattle Washington, and she is a long way from it.

- Group -
"Wonderful. I actually have a choice."
She's not used to having to make her own choices, and until she is ready, she will stay a stray. Perhaps try out each pack before choosing which one she wants to be in.

- Rank -
"I'm ridin Solo. Dun Dee Dun Doo."
For now, she has no rank, but once she's chosen which pack she wants to stay with, this will be updated.

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
"Hmm.... I don't really look at myself."
She has a white base coat, with pink skin. She's a red nosed pitbull, although her nose is a marbled Red and White. She has soft, short coat, with red splotches here and there.

- Eye Color -
"I've seen my reflection a few times..."
She has wonderful amber brown eyes. She inherited both her mother and her father's traits, although they were both red nosed pits, she got her mother's mostly amber eyes, and her father's slightly brown eyes. It's a wonderful combination.

- Build -
"I'm not too built, I mean, I'm pretty fat, but that doesn't count."
She's actually quite small for a Pit, and more of the sleek version rather than the super bulky large ones. She's got amazingly strong back legs, and a really bulky chest. A boxed head as well.

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- Personality -
"They think they really know me..."
Rose is a very quiet and considerate soul, always trying to keep peace and quiet among others, but don't let her fool you. She can get angry, and although it doesn't happen often, you'll wish you never messed with her. The fae is very honorable, and when she makes a promise, she intends to keep it, no matter what the cost. Rose is very picky when it comes to males, and while she will be kind enough to go along with 'Dates', she will not ever let it get too far unless it's something she thoroughly enjoys. She is very grateful and kind towards other, thanking them for their kindness, and showing others a bit of some themselves.

- Likes -
"Just a few..."
She enjoys being calm and out of the way. She likes to Swim, and to give advice.

- Dislikes -
"Tons, but it's not like I'm going to tell you everything."
Rose dislikes storms, although it's not really noticeable. She doesn't like commotion and drama, but she can live through it. She doesn't like to get mad, but when she does, you'd better get out of her way.

- History -
"Other think I've had it easy."
Rose was born into a family of three pups, five total, but only three survived the first night. Her mother died in labor, and the pups had to be taken out. She was bottle fed for the first six weeks of her life, usually in a car, or on the road to somewhere new with her other siblings. After her seventh week staying with her birth mommy, she was given to a middle-aged woman, who treated her with respect and kindness, and in return, she gave the same, but much, much more. After a little less than a year with the woman she now called Debra, she gained her status as a Therapy and Assistant dog, and she was given to an elderly lady. She was a bit torn at first, and very confused at why Debra left her, but she soon could see why. Debra's mother was in bad shape, and she needed a lot of help, although Debra wasn't always there to give it. Rose grew close to her new master, who she called Mallory, and for roughly a year and about three fourths, the elder lady died. For the second time, Rose had been left by her master, but this time, no one came to her rescue. For three weeks Rose stayed in the house with the deceased elderly woman, straining not to satisfy her hunger. She ended up slipping out of the window, and out onto the balcony, where the firescape was. She climbed down, and ran off, fending for herself, and picking up some street smarts. After traveling a few miles, she's now made it into the city, which isn't exactly a good thing with all of the pack fights and scwarls.

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- Crush -
"I've never really encountered a male to my liking."
At the moment, she's not yet met any of the pack dogs, and she has no idea who's who.

- Mate -
"I haven't found someone to give away my heart to."
At the moment, she doesn't have one, but it's something she wishes to have.

- Pups -
"They are adorable trouble makers..."
...although she loves them. Rose loves pups, although she knows all of the trouble they can cause. She doesn't like the way they give leverage though.

{ - .:. Other .:. - }
- Anything Else -
"I think I covered it."
She does always wear a green Bandanna, and a choke chain.

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- Name -
"I'd Hope you knew it."
His name is Digger, and not because he physically digs, but mentally, he will mess with you. Digging at your thoughts.

- Gender -
"It's it obvious? Female."
He's sarcastic most of the time, even if he's not meaning to. He's a brute.

- Age -
"I don't see why it would matter.."
Digger was born December 25, 2011. A Christmas puppy, and the runt of the litter."

- Birthplace -
"It's very clear to me, the fields, the animals."
The brute was born in Upstate Newyork.

- Group -
"I prefer not to go romping around in the City."
The farms down in Pennsylvania suite him best.

- Rank -
"Hmm... I'm not really alpha material... nor do I like going around and sticking my head into things."
He'd prefer to be a fighter, and suprisingly, the smaller male is really good at it.

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
"...Colorful."
He's the standard Blue Aussie colors. Digger is light and dark blue merle, with white back toes, and front sleeves as well as his chest, and the normal head colling.

- Eye Color -
"They are bright, it's not like I can stare myself down 24/7..."
Digger has the typical eyes of a blue aussie, very, very bright blue, light a shiny frosted color. It was passed from generation to generation.

- Build -
"I'm fluffy, not fat."
Although he may seem pretty fat, that's just his long coat. he is very slender, with minimum muscle covering his bones, and hardly a belly at all seeing as he is so athletic.

{ - .:. In-Depth .:. - }
- Personality -
"I think everyone knows me."
He can be a bit self centered at times, and hardly thinks of others, although there are a few acceptions with females he may "Get to know better". He thinks life's just one big round of tag or hide and go seek, it's all games to him, and rarely is he very mature. Although he spends most of his time acting like a pup, he's a sleek and smooth guy, very foxy with the ladies, and romantic. The brute thinks he knows everything, and honestly, he's pretty much right. He plays all sorts of mind games, sometimes to make others mad, sometimes to get information for his own use, and sometimes, to return favors, but either way, he's a kaniving male that can extract information.

- Likes -
"Hmm... What do I like to do?"
Digger likes to be sarcastic. It's like his male code, next to being good with the ladies. He likes to dig for information, and go on really romantic or fun dates.

- Dislikes -
"I don't like just a few things."
He doesn't like the kibble and bits life, living on a sofa, being patted on the head, it's like a steaming heap of cow dung. He doesn't like being let down, or when others don't follow through.

- History -
"My past... I... don't... well, I don't really share it that often."
He was born into a farm in upstate new york, his parents siblings, and all family were treated with just about an ounce more respect than the cattle they were intended to herd. Digger was taught to retrieve information from others on his section of the farm to make sure no one was planning to do something other than obey and herd. He managed to pull a fast one on everyone, making a run for the edges of the one hundred acre property, which wasn't very easy. He was chased by his fellow family, given the order to catch, retrieve, and kill him, as well as his master driving along in the fields, attempting to shoot him with a shotgun. As soon as he crossed the property line, they all stopped following, and he headed down the state, catching pickup by pickup until he reached New York, where he couldn't wait to get through the city. Once he did, he ended up in Pennsylvania, at a farm he now calls home.

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- Crush -
"Crushing?"
He doesn't have on particular crush, as he goes from female to female.

- Mate -
"Ain't no way in H**l."
He likes the fact he is able to go from one female to the next, and he has not intentions of settling down. It would only take one good female to change his mind.

- Pups -
"Too much work."
He acts like a puppy himself, so I doubt he would be very responsible, even slightly enough to have some of his own.

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- Anything Else -
"Hmm... I think.. well..."
He doesn't have a tail, as it was docked at birth.

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- Name -
"The name's Turb."
His real name is Turbulance, but he usually prefers to go by Tur or Turb. The name was given to him by his old owner, a farm man who recently died. Turb was named after one of the worst possible things that can go wrong with his plane.

- Gender -
"I know it may be kind of hard to tell.."
Turb is a male, he always has been, and he always will, although he acts more like a girl in terms of emotions.

- Age -
"Like I honestly remember the day I was born."
Turb was born in the winter of 2009, making him roughly two and a half.

- Birthplace -
"I was born and raised on the Farm."
He was born to a farmer less than 100 miles away from the Pennsylvania farm, and he's lived there up until a few weeks ago.

- Group -
"I belong to no group."
He prefers not to be around too many other dogs. Too much drama, and not enough peace. If he was ever to join a group though, it would most definitively be the fields group.

- Rank -
"I am responsible for myself."
He has no rank, and no group, although he may meet a stray or two and hang with them for a while.

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- Fur Color -
"I'm not really one to stare at myself in a mirror."
Think Brown Doberman. He is a chocolate brown with tan markings all over his body on his face, chest, front and back paws.

- Eye Color -
"I've been told they are a mix of my two coat colors."
His eyes are a brilliant charred ember color, and he wears the color well.

- Build -
"I'm Fluffeh."
Turb is mostly fur, is long coat drapes over his defined muscles surrounding every one of his limbs. Although he looks fluffy, and most dogs that seem fluffy are skin and bones, he is quite built.

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- Personality -
Turb has been shaped by his past, molded by the things that have happened. He lives by his code, Sometimes forgive, but never forget. Hardly ever does Turb forget anything. He's very conserved, and keeps to himself, although he's hardly around other dogs. Turbulence has learned to enjoy the sights and sound so the world, to enjoy and cherish life while he has it.

On another hand, he can be sly when he wants to be, energetic when he needs to be, although he's never over-social. The brute has no experience what-so-ever with relationships other than friendships. It's easy to earn his trust the first time, and often falls prey to sarcasm and ignorance.

- History -
"Does it honestly matter?"
Turb was born into a litter of two, his sibling a stillborn. His father was a stray that had wandered by the farm, a rottie at that. His mother was ashamed of him, and didn't really pay him any attention. He was hand raised by the farmer, but only because the farmer cherished all life, not that he really wanted the puppy. A year after he grew up, his mother was flattened by the tractor after running behind it while the farmer had been working. Turb helped out with all kinds of farm work until his master couldn't get out of bed anymore. His master's family came down to take care of him, and Turb stayed by his side until the moment he died, and afterwards, he spent a month lingering around the farmer's house. He just recently left, hoping there was more than what he had to life.

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
"No one..."
He hasn't really met many others, but this will change.

- Mate -
"With a picky attitude perhaps."
He wants to make sure she's the right one before settling to close.

- Pups -
"I hope someday..."
He's fond of the little things, but he's always wanted some of his own.

{ - .:. Other .:. - }
- Anything Else -
Nope, I got everything..

[nimrod.]

{ its all good, I understand buddeh. Tyson is accepted for now though, can't wait to see your other doggies haha. I'm back on my phone as well, yay. }

[king-rascal.]

haha bro im such a weirdo im gonna join your RolePlay ^-^

[nimrod.]

{ yay! I love mah buddeh lol. You make any roleplay fun Rascal :p }

[Fluffy:3]

{ - .:. The Basics .:. - }
- Name -
"My name is Carlotta."

- Gender -
I am female, thank you."

- Age -
"Just 3 years old."

- Birthplace -
"I'm a New Yorker, from the outskirts, though."

- Group -
"I like my personal space, so I'm not a pack dog."

- Rank -
"I would be ranked as a stranger, I live on my own."

{ - .:. Appearance .:. - }
- Fur Color -
"When not caked in mud, dirt, or snow, it's a dark blue with white undersides."

- Eye Color -
"Well, they're sort of clear/blue-ish, I guess."

- Build -
"I'm on the skinny side, but mess with me and be prepared to fight to the death. I have muscle under these bones, you know. A girl can defend herself without the help of some brute."

{ - .:. In-Depth .:. - }
- Personality -
"I'm really tough on the outside and sweet and soft on the inside. Get to know me and I can be your best friend for life."

- Likes -
"I like hamburgers, lakes and ponds, and dogs with a good sense of humor."

- Dislikes -
"I dislike super flirty brutes, ugh! Also I dislike ducks, they make me mad."

- History -
"My history. I was born and abandoned and I fended for myself for 3 years, and look where I am now."

{ - .:. Relationships .:. - }
- Crush -
"I haven't seen too many dogs that catch my eye."

- Mate -
"Are invisible dogs okay for mates? No, just kidding, I don't have one."

- Pups -
"I don't have any, I'd like some, though!"

{ - .:. Other .:. - }
- Anything Else -
"I finally admit it, I have three legs. I lost my back right leg while dashing across a a super busy road. Now I'm very careful about roads."

[nimrod.]

{ she is accepted, could you center the other section please?. I need to edit the form form again lol, but you have that. Anyways.

Likes, and dislikes are not needed, and for the others section, just center it. { for anyone else to come. } }

[Fluffy:3]

((Ok, centered :3))

((Edit- Should I make another character?))