T h e R a c e :: S l e d D o g R P :: A c c e p t i n g

[eleutheromania]

A R I O N
Male | Seppala Siberian Sleddog | Dusk Marchers | Swing Dog

The male yawned, burying his nose in the cold snow which sent a shiver through him. He huffed before stretching out more and sneezing when snow went up his nose. He grumbled under his breath slightly before sitting upright. He mumbled something slightly before looking around, not having much of anything to do at the moment. Arion had a irritating itch behind his ear and used his hind paw to scratch it, it had been bothering him for only a couple minutes. Done with scratching, he wondered I. What the schedule was for the day along with if the weather would stay the same or get worse, but he didn't really think over such things that he couldn't have control over. He wasn't very much into small talk for now, to him if was to early for that.

A U D R A
Female | Greenland Dog | Dusk Marchers | Lead Dog

She was pawing up snow with a large paw just out of boredom before she kicked out her hind paws from under her and snow went flying behind her in the path of maybe a few others. She smiled before shaking her fluffy coat and then looking around her and deciding to find someone to start a conversation with. She saw Harley run back into his kennel and seemed amused. "It isn't that cold." she said mostly to herself not thinking anyone would respond. Sure, it was cold but to her she knew it could be freezing instead.

C A L Y P S O
Female | Alaskan Malamute | Dawn Killers | Wheel Dog

She rolled over onto her back and watched the snow flakes fall from the sky. She shivered and then quickly got up to her paws wondering what exactly she would be doing today besides training. She watched the flakes for a while before seeming to paw at the in the air. The female knew she would probably be separated from the others anytime now, she wondered whether she'd be in a kennel with another male or caged. It more depended on the people and not her. Though neither really brought much of a smile to her face except the prospect of having little pups around, it seemed dull to her without the playfully and carelessness that they have.

J A C E
Male | Siberian Husky | Dawn Killers | Team Dog

Jace was dozing on the kennel, warm enough for him at the moment. He opened his eyes only a bit to look around, the others seemed up and about but he was trying to get as much sleep as he could between now and training. For him, it was the smart thing to do at the moment.

[white . horse]

Roman Flash // Dawn Killers // Alaskan Malamute // Swing Dog

Roman waked back into his kennel, a gross looking water bowl and stale food in another bowl were sitting in front of him. He laid down on the thin, pink, wool blanket and grabbed a couple kibbles, forcing him to swallow them. He laid his wad down on his crossed paws, trying to fall asleep. The only thing that popped into his head was when he was beaten, himself screaming in terror, feeling raw and bloody after. He didn't know that biting the trainer was something that he shouldn't do. He slowly closed his eyes, and shivered.

[swiftie 13]

| Steven | 27 years | Male |

Username: white . horse
Name: Steven DeRusso (likes to be called Steve)
Age: 27 years
Gender: Male
Description: Steven is a tall man with dark brown hair and big brown eyes. He has large hands which are perfect to be a musher. He loves the dogs and would never do anything to hurt them.
Personality: Steven is a very nice man with a great sense of humor. As I already said, he loves the dogs and would never do anything to hurt them. He never liked the trainers, and he couldn't say anything to them, as in 'you have to be nicer to the dogs' or he will get fired. He can't afford to lose his job now. Steven is also angered easily, but he doesn't get angry very often.
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 164 pounds
Health Problems: Steven has no real health problems, and he has been mostly healthy, with a few colds here and there.
History: Steve always wanted to do something with sled dogs, and the Dusk Marchers were a perfect opportunity to be with the dogs. He went to school to be a Veterinarian, which he finished college, but couldn't find a job.
Rank Desired: Musher
Team: Dusk Marchers
Other: None

Accepted, I'll add him later.

Fleetfoot Lady
LADY || 3 YEARS || SEPPALA SIBERIAN SLEDDOG || DUSK MARCHERS

Lady paused a moment late, not realising the words were meant for her. She glanced back over her shoulder at the source of the voice --
a red and white female about her size, with pretty mismatched eyes. Lady frowned at her briefly, letting out a huff of steaming air through her cold, black nose. "Naturally," she answered matter-of-factly, in a tone of voice that clearly stated her annoyance at being picked out. One could never say that Lady was a friendly dog -- in fact, the title 'bitch' suited her rather well, in more ways than one. "Why, was there any doubt?" she asked airily; she wouldn't have believed Spirit if she'd said there was. She was unwaveringly confident in herself. She knew that work-wise, she could never do anything wrong. She was just that good.

Spirit | Female | Team Dog | Siberian Husky | Dusk Marchers
Spirit froze for a moment as a shiver ran down her spine. She shook herself into reality and shook her head, "No." she replied, adding in, "Do you know when we're training next?" She asked, she didn't really want to train but she did want to win, so knew it was mandatory. She hated the trainer though. She struggled to focus on Lady as the snow drifted around. She narrowed her eyes slightly, making her focus a little better, and her sight. Her creamy blue eye looked blank, but her right eye seemed to sparkle.

A U D R A
Female | Greenland Dog | Dusk Marchers | Lead Dog

She was pawing up snow with a large paw just out of boredom before she kicked out her hind paws from under her and snow went flying behind her in the path of maybe a few others. She smiled before shaking her fluffy coat and then looking around her and deciding to find someone to start a conversation with. She saw Harley run back into his kennel and seemed amused. "It isn't that cold." she said mostly to herself not thinking anyone would respond. Sure, it was cold but to her she knew it could be freezing instead.

Harley | Male | Wheel Dog | Greenland Dog | Dusk Marchers
Hearing a fellow team member, Harley poked his head out of the kennel again. He had heard what Audra had said and instantly nodded, "It's freezing!" He complained like a tiny pup. He shook his pelt again, "And plus, it's still way too early to be up!" He added in, just as usual he was complaining that he was tired.

[Rummy]

Bird

Female | Wheeler | Dusk Marchers | Alaskan Malamute

Bird awoke once again, unaware that she had fallen asleep again she looked around, alarmed, before she realized where she was. Yawning and getting up from the floor once again she noticed her kennel door open and padded out into the deep snow. Feeling it instantly cling to her pelt she bounded through it, juping like a deer, untill she found a shallow spot. sitting down she licked the clumpy snow from her pelt and looked around at the blinding whiteness that surrounded her.

Sacha

Male | Swing | Dawn Killers | Siberian Husky

Sacha awoke with a stifled yawn and blinked open his eyes once more. Squinting at the whiteness just outside he closed his sensitive eyes and shivered. Standing he blinked open his eyes, waiting for them to adjust, ad=nd looked around. His blanket on the floor was cooling off quickly as the winter winds blew inside.

[white . horse]

{{ Is anybody open to RP with Roman? He's a Alaskan Malamute, with the Dawn Killers, and is a Swing Dog^^ }}

[Rummy]

Bird

Female | Wheeler | Dusk Marchers | Alaskan Malamute

Bird lay in the cool snow and let the cold, snowy air run through her fur. Bored she looked around for something to do. Wishing she had something to do with herself she started to dig a hole.

Sacha

Male | Swing | Dawn Killers | Siberian Husky

Sacha watched Bird digging in the snow outside and he watched her silently.

[mindless.]

Xavier:

It may have just been him, but the large brute was pretty sure there was energy shooting off him like bolts of lightning on a muggy afternoon. The huge polar-bear like male was trotting at a high speed through the trees. Snow flew off his pelt as soon as it hit the white pelt and black frosted shoulders. Bear paws smacked the surface as he spotted movement. Dark eyes shifting he veered to pounce toward the rabbit, missing of course. He blamed the late timing. With a huff he threw himself back into a run and headed toward Dusk Marcher camp with an old elk bone in his jaws.

Adrika~
With a yawn the female awoke. She was used to being enclosed. This place was better than her old owner's anyway. The small female scrunched her nose at her own heat scent as she dreaded the season. The black and white female shook out her long pelt and shifted her dark, light-centered eyes around the enclosure. She knew she was going to be bred but she just wanted to get back to work. Adrika yearned for her spot up front with the cold air in het face and a pack behind her. She lied down with het nose stuck out of the fence.

[mindless.]

(...bump?)

[Rummy]

Bird

Female | Wheeler | Dusk Marchers | Alaskan Malamute

Bird barked happily and padded inside, the sow clinging to her fur. shaking off she began to groom herself once again

Sacha

Male | Swing | Dawn Killers | Siberian Husky

Sacha curled up in his blankets, waiting for oe of the trainers to come get him

[swiftie 13]

(Sorry ive been sick the last few days so haven't been on.)