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Your claws click against the rocky concrete of the Sidewalk as you try your hardest to survive on the Busy Streets of Town. Your stomach snarls for the Food you don’t have, and your ribs pop out, for there is no fat on your body to protect them. Your throat is dry and you pray to God that a Squirrel of Mouse scurries by, or you have the strength to carry on. But none don’t. And your strength fades away. Finally, your paws sink into the wet, snowy grass of the Local Dog Park and you collapse, your side rising and falling rapidly. You wheeze and whimper desperately. “Help me…” you seem to say, but don’t have the strength to. Your eyelids begin to close over your round, watery eyeballs until suddenly, God answers your prayers, and you build up the strength to raise to your paws, lift your head, and howl with victory. And after your howl fades, a plump squirrel scampers by.

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Follow these Rules if you want to be Accepted, or stay in this Role-Play.

1 - All of Tess' Rules Apply - And that means, FOLLOW TESS' RULES...Please. See? I said Please.

2 - Include Everyone - Please, just because your Role-Playing with your OTHER Role-Play Friends doesn't mean you can leave a Newcomer out. It makes them feel Un-Welcomed, and that's not cool.

3 - Censor out your Curse-Words - If you need to Cuss, censor the Vowels out with *s or _s, Or whatever you can come up with. And that doesn't mean you can Cuss in EVERY SINGLE one of your Sentences.

4 - This is a SEMI LITERATE ROLE-PLAY - So PLEASE put at least 5-6 Sentences in your Posts. I would LOVE for you to write even more, if you can!

5 - Be Realistic - This is a Realistic Role-Play, and you know what that means. Be Realistic. Your Dog can NOT have Wings or Special Powers, or a Necklace that gives it Powers.

6 - No God Modding - That means you CAN NOT dodge every single hit in a Fight, Control someone else's Character, or even KILL someone else's Character without their Permission.

7 - No Power-Playing - You can NOT control someone else's Character.

8 - Censor out Mating Scenes/Birthing Scenes - Please, Censor Mating Scenes. There's kids on this Site! Same with Birthing Scenes, please!

9 - Where's the Character Forms ? - You create your own Character Form. And please, make it look Fancy! And it must at least have :

Image -

Name -

Nickname -

Breed -

Gender -

Personality -

Pups -

Mate -

Crush -

Eye Color -

Fur Color -

Scars -

History - {Optional}

10 - Try to be Online ALMOST Everyday - AND, Don't just make a Pet and don't come back. That annoys me, and your Character will be Deleted.

11 - DRAMA! - I like Drama, so be sure to have LOTS of it when Role-Playing here!

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| BASICS |

n a m e - "My name is Kiyah. It's pronounced K-eye-uh."

n i c k n a m e - "Kiy or K."


a g e - "I am 3 Years and 1 Month Old, which makes me 22 in Dog Years."

g e n d e r - "I'm a Female, if you couldn't see."

b r e e d - "American Pit Bull Terrier, also known as the APBT, or Pit Bull."

| ABOUT - ME |

p e r s o n a l i t y - Kiyah is a sweet, loving American Pit Bull Terrier that loves others. She is a great Fighter, once being a Fighting Dog. She will not back down from a Fight, and don't mistake her kindness for weakness.

h i s t o r y - "I was once a Fighting Dog when I was younger..."

p u p s - "Nope! Not Yet!"

0 t h e r - "Love the Role-Play! Yay, I'm the first to join!"


| M Y - A P P E A R A N C E |

e y e - c o l o r - "My Eye Color is Hazel."

c o a t - "My coat is white, with Faded Black Spots."

| L O V E - L I F E |

c r u s h - "I have no Crush."

s e c r e t - c r u s h - "I have no Secret Crush either."

m a t e - "I have no Mate..."

[lady windle.]

.:Kobalt:.

(Not my image)

"My name is Kobalt. How may I help you?"

"I'm a Brute."

"My rank is Leader."

"My eyes are deep brown."

"My fur isBrown and Black."

"My parents they left me. I don't care about them.."

"My siblings None.."

"I currently am Single and Looking.."

Personality

I am a fierce leader and fighter; but a strong and loyal lover. I do not like to see fighting within my pack for we are all we have and no matter what that is the final note. When it comes to love it only comes one time and I hold onto that. I like to lead my pack and fight for them; I am here to keep them safe and make sure they stay that way. No other ways will work! My dis likes are males that think they are better and females that think they are gods gift to males. Also I hate humans, if one crosses my path I will no matter what fight to do the death, no matter who dies first.

History

My history is a mad one, when I was born my father ran the pack and my other as his side. Like any Alpha ranking goes normally the male gets the title and I was the only male so that made me the air. I was trained hard to fit the position. When I hit about a year old I was stronger than most of the pups and I was respected highly for not only was my father the alpha and my mother alpha as well I was going to lead them one day. I had never seen a human but my parents always told me to watch them; for they are stronger than any wolf. I did not know if that was true or not but it still scary to thought. When the time came that I finally saw one it was late at night and the sound of my father's howl rang into the night awakening all of us. Of course I took from my mother's side her barks and snaps snapping together echoing behind me as a ran as I saw the warriors came from the dens and took to the battle. But the things they were fighting did not stand on 4 they stood on 2. They were humans, the man that my parents always spoke of they fired guns that looked like fire and I was frozen in my paw prints when they came at me. If my mother had not been as quick as she was I would not be here today clamping her jaws down on his arm she took him down and snatched me away. To a small den we went and she took back to the battle, blood of dogs and man spotted the ground and most were killed. But my father was alive, he rose to his paws and took the last of us to place we were safe... on his death bed he told me this was now my pack...

PackNone

.:Drix:.

(Not my image)

"My name is Drix. How may I help you?"

"I'm a Brute."

"My rank is None."

"My eyes are deep brown."

"My fur isBrown and White."

"My parents they left me. I don't care about them.."

"My siblings None.."

"I currently am Single and Looking.."

Personality

For the most part I am just a soft brute who wants to protect what is his. That goes for the pack he is in or over and the female he calls his own along with any pup that may come his way. Even though he is a big brute he is really just a big old teddy bear that just wants to love and cuddle as much as he can. He loves to make friends but do not take that as a soft sign. He is never scared to stand up and fight and throw his weight around. He is never scared to kill or take up for anyone and everyone. He never backs down from a fight and the only day he will ever back down is when he is finally dead and gone. But till that day he is who is. A fun loving and very loyal brute that will no matter what be himself.

History

Once a mutt always a mutt. I am a male that was born on the streets and left by his mother, and that is the way I run around my world. I was born with 2 sisters one I took care of as long as I could but soon enough she fell to low on weight and she passed away. The other one ran by my side for sometime until she was picked up by a family and given a home. Me I have never been one for humans so I never thought to look out one, the streets are my home and the way I live. My life is my only life that I have ever known. I really know no one on the streets but my old friend that I came along to which was Kanada. He took me in when I was a pup and he means a lot to me, my trouble is his trouble.

PackNone

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{ Accepted! But I need their Age, and I'm guessing the other RP had Packs, since you asked for a Rank. But 'Living Life' doesn't have any Packs. } :3

[lady windle.]

[[ yeah they did cx they are saved my drafts. But Kobalt is 4 and Drix is 3 & what does your dog look like? I can not see her image cx ]]

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{ Okey Dokey, Thanks! By the way, would you like to start the RP, or would you like me to write it? }

[kryptonite;]

joining c: }

[lady windle.]

[[ I can but what does your female look like? I can not see her image. Hope this is okay cx didn't know where to start. Lol. ]]

Kobalt was running through the streets his wing man at his side. Behind him was some angry man that they had just jacked a sandwich from. They were a tag team and they were pretty good at doing so, Kobalt's large tapped at the ground his large body moving rather fast while the younger and much quicker and slicker Drix ran at his side. The male also had a sandwich in his mouth. Kobalt had found him as a pup and had taken him under his wing. Kobalt let out a loud bark and a deep growl at Drix who took a sharp turn into the alley way and up onto a dumpster and into a hole in the wall his. Kobalt smiled widely looking over his shoulder at the man who was on his end as he ducked into the alley way and behind the large dumpster. His ears pinned back on his head as he held back his panting. He could hear the man's heels of his shoes hitting the pavement as he ran by and kept on going down the streets. The brute's tail started to wag behind him as he slips out from behind the dumpster and barks up at his wing man who was still in the hole in the wall awaiting the signal to come out out of the hole with their meal.

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} @ Kat

Yeah, I get that alot. You have to wait at least 10-15 seconds for her Photo to pop up.