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ＳＴＲＡＮＤＥＤ
with nothing left for us

ＡＬＯＮＥ
with no one to guide us

ＡＢＡＮＤＯＮＥＤ
with nobody to take us home

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ＴＨＥ ＦＩＲＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＴＯＯＫ ＩＴ ＡＬＬ.


Everything is gone. Burned down by the fire that soared above the buildings. The fire that took your home.
That took your family. You have nowhere to go, nowhere to sleep. You have been
ＳＴＲＡＮＤＥＤ.

The town you once called home is ruined. Everything has turned to ash. Nothing has been spared. There is no more
Postman to chase, no more birds to bark at. You are completely
ＡＬＯＮＥ.

And even if there was, why would they come back for you? After all, you are just another mouth to feed, another
animal to starve. Once again, you have been
ＡＢＡＮＤＯＮＥＤ.

But now, they have found you. you are no longer ＡＬＯＮＥ. You are no longer ＳＴＲＡＮＤＥＤ.
You have joined a pack, a pack of dogs, just like you. They too, have been ＡＢＡＮＤＯＮＥＤ.
But they will not abandon you, they will not leave you stranded. They will not leave you alone.

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Open .|; Open .|; Male

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Clifford the Big Dog .|; indefinite, .|; Male

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Reserved .|; pιтвυll .|; Male

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Open .|; Open .|; Male

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Scamp .|; rousa4 .|; Male

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Juliet .|; rousa4 .|; Female

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Open .|; Open .|; Female

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Open .|; Open .|; Female

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Open .|; Open .|; Female

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Open .|; Open .|; Female

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{{one
Okay, I should not have to post this but... Follow Nick & Tess' rules. Just don't break them, okay?
I do not want to have to kick anybody out for not following the most simplist of things.

{{two
This rp is semi-lit, so that means about seven lines+ per post. That means about
a paragraph or more. I understand WB, but the bare minimum with WB is five lines
with proper grammar.

{{three
Pretty posts. I LUFFLES them! Please try to make all of your posts pretty,
even if all you do in make some text smaller. I know you can't post pictures,
but who says that you can't colour your writing?

{{four
Forums. I am really going to buckle down on this one. You can't write
anything like, "Rp it out" or "I can't be bothered to write it", kay? You can
write "WIP" and "Will finish it soon" though. Oh, and if you reserved a spot,
and you posted your forum and it isn't finished, the personality, basics -
aka, name, age, gender ect., ect., - and some of the history must
be completed.

{{five
Yes, activeness is very important to me. Unless you have given me a reason
why you will be away, your charrie will be taken out from the rp and the spot will
be re-opened if you have not posted in four days. But if you PM me why you were
away - being grounded, school, holiday, ect., ect., - and your spot has not been
filled, you can get it back. ^^

{{six
Dogs don't swear. Simple. So... yeah, don't swear. But hell, darn and damn do
not count as swears.

{{seven
Have fun! No matter how cheezy this rule is, I want everyone to enjoy this rp.
So... yeah. Enjoy it.

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{{ Work in progress ^^ }}




"I Consider myself a CRAYON. You may not like me,
but some day, You'll need ME to complete the picture."

≈ name ≈ Juliet ∫ ≈ nickname ≈ Just Juliet ∫ ≈ age ≈ Four years old; 4th of March ∫ ≈ gender ≈ Female
_________________________________________________________________________________________________

"This is who I am."

"Hi, I'm Juliet. Well, um, I don't think that there is much to tell, really. I'm four years old, and I don't really know what breed I am. Oh, and if you don't know that I am, in fact, female, then shame on you. Please don't call me anything but Juliet, 'cos I just don't like it. Um... Oh, my eyes? Yeah, they're weird, aren't they? One is blue, one is brown, I think that is the first thing anybody notices about me. I have a white and cream coat, by the way. You probably can't see it under all this ash..."

≈ eye color ≈ Right eye: blue | Left eye: brown ∫ ≈ fur ≈ Cream & White ∫ ≈ Breed ≈ Unknown ∫ ≈ weight ≈ 36 pounds ∫ ≈ height ≈ 22 Inches
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
"I'm the girl you see in the crowd."

Coat; WIP

Unusual Eyes; WIP

Body Build; WIP

Markings and Scars; WIP




≈ likes ≈ Chasing; Toys; Running; Birds; Sleeping; Swimming ∫ ≈ dislikes ≈ Sticks; Being woken up; New people ∫ ≈ Skills ≈ Leadership; Smelling; Speed & Stamina ∫ ≈ Fears ≈ Being left alone
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"Knowbody knows the real me, because nobody wants to know."

Shy; WIP

Friendly; WIP

Outgoing; WIP

Leader; WIP

Smart; WIP

Resourceful; WIP




≈ family ≈ Sara - Owner - Dead; Michael - Owner - Dead; Skylar - Other Dog - Dead; Jason - Owners Son - Dead; Sam - Owners Son - Dead ∫ ≈ crush ≈ Open ∫ ≈ relationship Status ≈ Single ∫ ≈ orientation ≈ Straight ∫
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"I don't really want to talk about it."
Juliets history is simple and straightforward. When she was a puppy, a man named Michael Thorpe came by with his wife and two sons. It was the wife - Sara's - birthday, and they were getting her a puppy as a surprise. She was wearing a blindfold at the time, but when she took it off, the first thing she saw was Juliet sitting right infront of her, tail wagging. Surprise, surprise, she picked her.

Sara Thorpe was an English teacher, and she was currently teaching her class the story of Romeo and Juliet around the time they took Juliet home.



Character © to: rousa4 {{ me }}
© of the form goes to: light.
© of the format goes to: light.
© of the pics goes to: Their Rightful Owners

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"I like Butterflies."

≈ name ≈ Scamp ∫ ≈ nickname ≈ Just Scamp ∫ ≈ age ≈ Three months old; 2nd of October ∫ ≈ gender ≈ Male
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"This is who I am."

wip

≈ eye color ≈ Brown ∫ ≈ fur ≈ Honey-coloured ∫ ≈ Breed ≈ Unknown ∫ ≈ weight ≈ 21 pounds ∫ ≈ height ≈ 16 Inches
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"Don't you like birds?"

Coat; WIP

Eyes; WIP

Body Build; WIP

Markings and Scars; WIP




≈ likes ≈ Chasing; Toys; Running; Birds; Sleeping; Swimming ∫ ≈ dislikes ≈ Not yet known ∫ ≈ Skills ≈ Chewing; Smelling; Running off ∫ ≈ Fears ≈ Being left alone
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"Can I have a shoe? I wanna shoe."

Playful; WIP

Friendly; WIP

Outgoing; WIP

Cute; WIP

Silly; WIP

Curious; WIP




≈ family ≈ Unknown ∫ ≈ crush ≈ Open ∫ ≈ relationship Status ≈ Single ∫ ≈ orientation ≈ Straight ∫
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
[b]"I dunno."
(History is a wip)



Character © to: rousa4 {{ me }}
© of the form goes to: light.
© of the format goes to: light.
© of the pics goes to: Their Rightful Owners

[indefinite,]

{{ reserving beta male. }}

[indefinite,]

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ｎａｍｅ ▸
------ clifford the big dog.

☞ "please, call me cliff."
☛ little lucy was a charmer, avid cartoon watcher in her younger years. and her favorite television show? clifford the big red dog. and when the australian shepherd puppy showed up apon her doorstep, what better than to name the pup after her idol? now, the 'red' part of the name did not suit him looks, and 'blue' didnt seem very appealing, so she just called him 'clifford the big dog'. he prefers to go by cliff.

ａｇｅ ▸
------ six years.

☞ "age doesn't define ability."
☛ lucy's father took the pup to the veterinarian and they gave them an approximate estimation: a year. since then, clifford has been counting up the years as they come along. he's kept track alright. besides his hind, thats all he's taken care of, and he hopes he lives longer.

ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ▸
------ male.

☞ "i'll take your lack of knowledge into consideration."
☛ scout has been unsure of alot of things in her life: her training, her age, her history, but never once has she thought she couldnt possibly be a female. her nimble, more lean body structure is defiantly so, along with her softer tongue and lady parts. she was jokin before, about happily showing you the goods; she's a very prideful dog, honest as well. you'll just have to take her word for it.

ｔｒａｉｎｉｎｇ ｓｃｏｒｅ ▸
------ eighty nine percential.

☞ "i find myself of the highest intermediate level."
☛ the moment scout first stepped out onto the streets, it showed she was a dog with skills. she has been one of the strongest and sharpest she could possibly be. scout could be at the top of her game, but she's as stubborn as a mule and doesnt take to trying new things lightly. if it werent for this slight flaw in the art of effort, she wouldnt be an eighty nine percentage, but yet perhaps even in the higher nineties?

ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ▸
------ intreverted.

☞ "i find myself more interesting than others."
☛ scout was found alone, she trained alone {besides sam of course}, and in her mind, she will forever be alone. she is a rather intreverted pooch, seperating herself from others a great deal of the time. this is my her own choosing, of course. she seems to find that she can intertain herself more than she needs others to intertain her. because of this, she is very quick to think, having many time to do it. at a single moment in time, she could craft up some sort of infathimous scheme, play it all out in her head, and set her body to work right after. she's strong willed like that, built and ready to take on any task at hand, an for many, she is admired for such a heroic attribute. its not common with dogs such as herself. she's really a sarcastic type, most of her jeers purposly meant to sting just a bit, but all in all she's a real jokester if you play your cards right with her. also unlike other dogs, she hasnt a soft side within that hard shell of hers. its all buff and beast that comes within her, and she shows no way of trying to tone it down. it comes in handy though, just as she does within battle. inspite her aggrivating exposure, she's a dog you want to keep around in your life.

ｓｉｇｎｉｆｉｃａｎｔ ｏｔｈｅｒ ▸
------ none.

☞ "who needs a male in the picture?"
☛ scout doesn believe in that sort of love. the only love she feels is towards her life as a stray, oddly enough; i guess its a freedom thing. she's never experienced such a thing, nor plans to in the near future. it isnt some sort of 'hidden past' type of thing, nor is it a tale of a broken heart, just her mind set that she doesnt need anybody but herself and her goals to complete her life.

ｋｉｎ ▸
------ none.

☞ "never knew 'em."
☛ no one, not even scout herself knows of her history. she doesnt really mind though. she more of a 'the past is in the past' type of gal anyways. but because of all that, she doesnt know of any living or dead kin. she figures she obviously had a mother and father, and perhaps even a couple siblings, considering she is a large breed dog and they have larger litters, but she's seen no familiar faces or names. like i said though, she doesnt really mind by it all. she focused on her work.

ｏｔｈｅｒ ▸
------ nope.

☞ "nah, you basically covered it all."
☛ i think thats just about it. i like this roleplay, i really do. its unique, not something i've ever seen or heard about. i cant wait for it to get started. i only wish though that its the real type of semi-literate, the two paragraphs, rather than the three line type. i'd hate to quit because its too little for me to work with.

© of this form goes to me.
© of the character goes to me.
© of setup ideas goes to ∞ αи∂ в є у σ и ∂.
© of images goes to rightful owners.

[pιтвυll.wolғ]

тнe мoon gυιdeѕ мy paтн
name;Loyalty is his name. Promise, his old owner had named him such. She had rescued him from the pound and heard a story about him. Some people told her that he saved a nine year old girl from a river. Was it true? Yes, in fact he did. He was a year old when he saved her, and even then he was just a stray. When Promise took him in she named him Loyalty in hopes he would always be Loyal to her.
age;Loyalty is five years old. Yes he is getting up there in years, but he hasn't lost his golden touch at all. <3
gender;He means male right? Well I've been saying he for the last few paragraphs, so can you not catch on that Loyalty is a male??? Well, on the bright side I just wasted 2 minutes telling you this.. thank you very much!

тнe ѕтarѕ вrιng мe нope
family;Goldie&Dutch=Vincent, Gamble, Flea.
Sirus&Cyrus=Willow and Vitani.
Vitani&Gamble=Loyalty, Nira, and Copper.
The striked out names are dead. The names in italics are unkown and the bold name is him.
history;Loyalty has had a odd past. He was raised at regular home with his mother, father and two siblings. When he was two months old both his other siblings were sold and who knows what happened to them then. He lived at that house until he eight months old. Thats when his mother died. Once she was gone, the owners seemed to not care about him and his father, so they kicked them outside. Gamble and him would always slip out of the yard through a small hole in the fence and roam the town. When Loyalty hit the age of ten months his father and him ran into three other strays. One was pretty large in size and the other two were medium sized. Loyalty was attacked by the two small dogs, and his father fought the larger one. Once Loyalty got the other dogs off him, Gamble and the other dog were gone. The two other strays followed Loyalty for a while, keeping by him and getting food with him. Gamble was never seen again, and Loyalty was almost doomed to a life of sadness. When he turned about a year old, he and the other two dogs were in the park crossing over the rivers bridge in the middle of the night. They were going to the rivers bank to get a drink, and that when Loyalty spotted the girl in the water. She was moving frantically and her head waas hardly visable. The other two strays ran off scared, while Loyalty leaped in and swam towards her. The next morning he and the girl were on the news and the word of him in the pound spread. Thats how Promise adopted him. Now.. he is once again a stray.. But he isn't alone.
personality;wip

ι aм a ѕтorм cloυd
mate;At the moment he has no one. He may one day, but he doesn't plan on getting one any time soon. Mainly because he is too focoused on his group to worry about a mate, or worry about cubs. All he worries about is the lions coming back, in greater numbers ready for a war.
cubs;He has no cubs either. Like I stated above, he is too focoused at the moment.
other;nope.

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{{ Accepted Indefinite. ^^ And thanks. I am actually hoping for everyone who joins two write about two paragraphs per post, because that is roughly what I am aiming to write. I'm a little bit confused by your forum though, since half of it is for Cliff and the other Scout.

I'll reverve it for you pitbull. }}