Cooperation { Semi-Lit Stray Dog Roleplay }

[king-rascal.]

-Ok now i think i fixed it haha,er is she cant get a healer then set her down as a scavenger or a fighter is dosent matter to me^.^-

[Cakewalk]

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{Female || Alpha Female || Four Years Old || In the presence of Blaze}
"And you have every right to be scared."

She continued shaking her head, a scowl now crossing her thin black lips. "I may be hungry, but I will not take your food," she said sternly. "Save that voice for someone below you. Don't make me have to put you in your place." Her voice was almost a growl, though she put no signs up of authority or anger. She pushed the fat chicken back with one of her front paws, watching it roll back toward the box. Seven began to turn away from him, pulling her ears forward and giving her tail one, sweeping wag. "I appreciate the offer, but that should go to someone who needs it more. I can get something later." The last thing the female had eaten was a stale hotdog bun, and that had been the previous day's morning. Since then, she had taken the time to search for a meal. Perhaps it was time to do that. The stubbornness in her wouldn't let her take the chicken that her belly so desperately wanted.

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{Female || Loner || Five Years Old || Alone}
"Not much left for me to run from now."

Ballad glanced toward the junkyard as she slid passed it. There had been a time that the Ibizan Hound had slept there for a few short days, but she had disliked the loneliness of the place and had watched as another female took over it. The skinniness of the dog made others think that she was on the brink of starvation, though Ballad's keen nose allowed her to find food easy enough. It was her breed that made her thin, as it was her breed that gave her the height, the curled tail, and the short fur. She shivered slightly as a cool breeze swept over her thoroughly drenched body. The female pushed her body forward at a faster pace, beginning to pull herself into a slow run, her paws leaving the ground at a fast rate. She had heard of the abandoned warehouse at the very edge of the city where dogs had begun to gather in some sort of a pack, and she wanted to see what it was about. Were the rumors true?

{Rascal, based on previous posts from other roleplays, I don't know if you are semi-literate...}

[shrimpdog]

{ Enrique }

The she-dog was starting to amuse him largely, as Enrique tried not to smirk. The other male, who was larger than her seemed highly agitated, and seemed to be bothering her/ He didn't like the fact that he was snapping at her, but her attitude was highly amusing as well. "Alright thanks for the show love, I was merely strolling through. Now if you don't mind." He smirked towards the end as he neared them. "and I think you sir, need a little attitude adjustment." He flashed a quick mocking grin towards him before making his way toward the wall. A cool breeze made its way through the cracks in the walls, filling the room. "So angel, is he bothering you?" He smirked again, before stretching out his paws and sitting. "You're Vistra right?" He added, before his gaze turned to the other dog.

"Unless her name is Vistra..."

She motioned towards Isis

"Then I am the one and only. "

The breeze messed with Vistra's fur, trying to make it's way through her fur furiously. She blinked slowly once

"You must be my stalker, love. Because I don't think we've ever met."

Her deep brown eyes sparkle jokingly. She was in a good mood, nothing bothering her right now. The wind was great, as was the smell of the rain. She breathed in a deep breath of it, letting it fill her lungs before slowly releasing it out of her mouth. She was still for the most part, though she did have to move her position into a place where she could see both Enrique and Isis at the same time. Her ears flicked, she could just barely hear Seven and Blaze. Nothing was audible, though. Vistra wasn't really sure what to do, she couldn't grant them permission to stay, or tell them to leave, so she just kind of sat there in silence. This was a moment that one would call awkward.

[king-rascal.]

-most reoleplays im in are in pm atm but if you would like i will give you an example-

[Cakewalk]

{Sure. Send me an example through pm. }

[shadow;]

[Is anybody open for Pine to interact with?]

[Cakewalk]

{Ballad is open.}

[HP Fan]

Blaze whined, compleatly flattening to the ground when the alphesses rage turned upon him. He slowly rose to his feet, starting to pace. "Why do I even try?!" He snarled to himself, although it was still quite loud. "I already KNOW no one cares about me, but WHY do I have to try?!" He growled, just a bit louder. "Why DO I even try?" He finally asked himself, barely audible. The male dipped his head and quickly loped from his box, bolting down the stairs and out into the ground air. He slowed and started muttering to himself, heading towards the city to possibly find food. His tail was tucked under him.

[shadow;]

Pine lifted his head. "Hey Blaze, you okay?" Caring wasn't given out easily for him, and it wasn't the dog Blaze he cared about, it was the fact that Blaze was also a scavenger. If Blaze was injured, he'd be the only male on the team, which may attract unneeded attention from Isis/

[kuromi.]

(anybody open for Verrie?)