{ wip; no posting. this roleplay will be about stray and owned pomeranians only. you will need to keep genders even, and i am debating if i should always accept or put limited spots . Please do the poll to help me decide .pm me if interested c:
- the old abandoned spaghetti warehouse. built in san francisco in the year 1922, this warehouse was a very popular restuaraunt. it's laid back lady & the tramp themed restuaraunt sold only italian food. it's main meal? spaghetti of course. after it hit bankruptcy in 1950, the owners had to ship out, and the warehouse became abandoned. years after in 1987, a female pomeranian hollywood starlet came into town to film a movie. one night after filming, her handler was quite annoyed with the yapping dog, and wanted to hurry up to go to the club. she kicked the star into the cage and threw the cage into the back of her truck. as she drove to the hotel to drop off the dog. she was in such a hurry, she forgot the close the tail gate. after taking a nasty sharp turn in the rain, the cage slid out and tumbled into an alleyway. the starlet whined in pain as her cage hit the brick wall. when it hit the floor, the cage door busted open. she scurried out and ran to the nearest shelter: the spaghetti warehouse. she scurried in through the back entrance, shaking out her fur. a low growl stopped her in the corner. a male Pomeranian emerged from the shadows, his long pelt matted and unkept. he soon stopped as he noticed this was not a male, but a mere female. he j trod iced himself and began circling her as she also introduced herself and nervously began telling her story. he sat beside her and nodded, understanding. he let her stay for the next few days, she was afraid to go back. they began to get and know each other more, and soon fell in love. when he wanted to ask her to be his mate, he set up a lady and the tramp themed date in the warehouse and after dinner, asked her. she said yes, and for the moment, he felt like the happiest brute alive. weeks after, she discovered she was pregnant, and he decided to start a pack consisting of other pomeranians. when the pups where born, he began accepting strays into his pack. the first mission: guard his new family. when the pups where weaned, the mother was taken say by the dog catcher in some freak accident. the father raised the pups as best as he could, and when they reached a year of age, he lay on his death bed, where he resigned and appointed his eldest son alpha. the eldest son knew his duty, and began his new challenge. as the years past, the pack began to change. the pack only consisted of stray pomeranians, but thy welcomed any pommies with owners to seek refuge here. they only allow pomeranians in here, and the pack does not fool around an let a yorkie waltz in. the packs motto? tiny but mighty!
