Δвʋƨɛ∂ αи∂ Δвαи∂σиɛ∂ ~ Stray dog RP (Accepting!)

[lonely.silence]

C Y N R I C

Male
Loner
No Crush

Everything around was fairly quiet, peaceful really. His feathered tail brushed against the backs of his hindlegs as he walked and a soft pant parted his jaws. Even the shady forest couldn't keep away the heat it seemed. One of his triangular, floppy ears flickered backwards as he heard the sound of larger animals moving through the river as he had not too long ago. More dogs? He didn't bother looking back to verify or deny his thought as he really just wanted to get on to the city quickly. Plus whatever it had been didn't seem to be getting closer to him anyways. Cynric moved into a quicker trot, more ground covering as well as easy to manage until he felt someone's eyes on him. He slowly stopped, ears perking forward and then flickering back as he looked ahead of him and then turned to look behind him. The figure of another dog, female if he wasn't mistaken, stood near the river not too far from where he had just been. He looked questioningly at her, not bothering to say anything just yet, instead he'd let her make the first move. She looked frightened, holding a fish...on a stick? That was very odd but he supposed a nice way to catch the slippery things.

E R I S

Female
Loner
No Crush

The ground vibrated beneath her white paws, making he stand and crane her head to peer into the tunnel that the train would no doubt be coming from. Her tail wagged ever so slightly as she saw the closening light and she moved back a step as the thing suddenly rushed passed. Not out of fear but rather out of the knowledge that if she was too close the thing could easily kill her. She'd seen it happen to a not so lucky cat as well as a few rats get run over and Eris didn't care to end her life like that. The tell-tale screeching that meant the train was stopping made her look to either side of her, aware that humans had begun to move forward, closer to her though ones closest to her were still wary and watchful of her. Doors opened and as people surged out of the door, Eris took her chance and slipped through the hurrying bodies, making contact with a few as she did but ignoring the fact. She trotted over to a seat and hopped up, sitting down and facing forward, ears perked forward as she watched people boarding and taking their seats or standing beside the long poles that were placed in equal intervals. Nobody had the courage to sit close to her, leaving open seats in front of, beside, and behind her. It was quite nice to have so much free space to herself. Finally, after everyone was on the train lurched forward and Eris' little adventure on the train began.

[paw;]

Eclipse

Eclipse perked her ears as she saw humans going down the steps to the subway, she knew it was a good way to get around so she followed them knowing there was no food where she was looking back there. She slowly went down the steps as the other people around her walk along down the steps, some eyeing her and backing away others not even noticing. She soon found herself at the bottom of the steps and she looked around finding a empty bench. She jumped onto the bench and curled up as her fur swayed in all ways as one of the large long silver trains zipped past her and didn't stop. She knew that happened sometimes and you had to wait for the one that would stop for you. She didn't see any other dogs ready to ride the trains like her but she did notice some mice. She got down from the bench as she saw a silver train coming that seemed to be stopping. Once it stopped the humans crowded into it, she followed jumping onto one of the padded seats and laying down like she did on the bench. The humans got ready holding onto poles and sitting in the seats. She felt a jerk as the train started to move forward. Her stomach growled as she thought of what kind of food may wait.


(Im going to go ahead and make a male)

.:Mountain:.

"He's not a killer. He just wins... Thoroughly”
― Orson Scott Card, Ender's Game

This is Me

Name: "Names, Mountain."
Nicknames: "I have none, Mount I don't know you think of ways to shorten Mountain."
Gender: "Brute, cant you tell."
Age: "Im 5 years old."
Breed: "Well im a Wiemaraner."

Behind this Dirty Coat

Personality: Mountain is fierce, he doesn't get on well with just anyone. He is most likely to be alone unless he really likes you which is rare. Mountain is stubborn and isn't one bit afraid to pick a fight for a good reason.
History: Mountain was bored in a nice home with a nice family. The family moved taking his parents but left him and his siblings left out in the road at a young age. They were in a cardboard box and people came taking his siblings from him. Mountain was confused, he was the only one left in the box and he crawled out and left. Every since then he has been a stray and hasn't needed anyone to survive.

Social Life and Love Life

Pack or Loner: "Im a Loner, I don't take well to packs at all."
If Pack, Who's Pack: N/A
Crush: "Nope, I don't see any dogs, I actually try to stay away from them."
Mate: "No, haven't meet any special dogs like that."
Pups: "Nope."
Kin: "My two brothers were Eagle and Buck, my sister was Lucy. I don't know my parents names."
Other: Nope

[blue;]

[[oh]]

Argo


*I walked around luggng the dead carcass of the animal to the river.I saw a female(?) australian shepherd across the river.I swam across with the moose and ran after her.my paws hurt from all the running and searching the past days.my tongue flapping in the air.he saw the female was half starved.he was in the middle of a lucky day.he didnt mind giving her his catch.he caught up to her and dropped it infront of her,nodded then moved it towards her with his nose.he went over and attempted to cros the road.to many "cars" zooming past.I thought I would have gotton hit so I sat down and waited for them to stop.

[blue;]

Zasha

*I looked at the large male with my head cocked to a side as I slowly crept forward.I wanted to meet him.I was hoping he wouldnt run away.I ducked my head down and put my tail between my legs as i rolled on my back whimpering (meaning I only bring niceness or I wont hurt you,you are boss)

[Ollie.]

Jude

Jude pawed at the garbage in the alley, letting out a snort of disappointment when he noticed that he hadn't found anything yet. "What a shame." he muttered as he gave up and turned to walk out of the alley, putting his nose in the air in the process to get a whiff of any food near by, but alas, Jude just pressed his ears to the back of his head and let out a long sigh. "There just isn't anything here." Jude said to himself as he walked down the sidewalk, avoiding any human contact.

[sammy.]

Janice
Burmese Mountain Dog // Female // No relationships // Loner

Janice was in the small town, standing on a sidewalk and wondering where to go next. It wasnt an awfully busy day in this place where humans lived. But then again... What was that smell? Her tummy rumbled. It was food. She moved her paws and followed the scent to what humans would call a bakery. A man was standing outside, feeding some birds some sort of human food. Starving, she pads slowly over and sits down, looking at the man with pleading eyes. Sure, she generally avoided humans. But she needed something to eat, and couldnt find anything else right now.

Ace

Airdale Terrier //Male // No relationships // Loner

Ace was by a river. He had no idea how he got here, but thats what happens when you wander around. Looking down at the clear water, he saw something. A reflection! The word echoed in his mind as he playfully staretd dabbing at the water with his paw like he was a puppy again. How fun! The earth is full of wonders! However. Why wasnt the reflection going away when he touched it? He gently dabbed at it again. And again. And again. How strange. Letting out a playful growl, he sticks his head in the water. Maybe this would get rid of the reflection?

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

”Love, like luck is for losers; and do I look like a loser to you?”

Punk made his way quickly into the park; loosing himself in the bushes he finally found a nice place to lay down with his ill gotten lunch. He slumped down his weary bones crying out in relief as he hooked one paw over the loaf of bread and began to gnaw happily. The Sun beat down on his back soothing aches from sharp kicks he'd recived from a passing man who just didn't like the looks of the scrawny mutt. Punk knew he wasn't the dog everyone looked for; he'd heard horror stories from other dogs who shared his looks, Scrawny, black and spooky looking; it was the death door for anyone looking like him; that got caught. That's why you had to be quick on your feet, quick in your mind, and never ever let your guard down. And Punk didn't let his guard down; even now as he made his way through the bread; he was watching and listening to everything around him.

I came here to chew gum and kick butt; and I'm all out of Gum.

The Ducks made leary by Sierra Echo's pressense had swam off to the other side of the pond; leaving the red fae all alone again. She waded back out of the pond and slumped down on the grass whining sadly. She was so alone; she missed her human; heck she even missed the other dogs on the farm, the surley cows, she wished she could find her way home. She whined softly and closed her eyes just resting for a moment.

[paw;]

Eclipse

Eclipse looked around the train at all the people around her. She always quite liked the subway. It brought her to new destinations. Sometimes the humans even gave her food but some walked away with fear she would hurt them, even though Eclipse would never hurt a human for no reason. She sighed as she lifted her head up peering out one of the windows at the blurry brick walls as the train kept running on. Sometimes Eclipse wondered how it ran so fast for so long. She felt a sudden quick jerk and the train was stopped. She hopped down as everyone got off and more people got on. She debated with herself either to stay on or go off the train, her stomach growled along with the trains engine as it started and Eclipse managed to push through the closing door hopping of looking at all the wonders that await at the top of the stairs as she started going toward it with the crowd of people.

[blue;]

[[oh]]

Argo


*I walked around luggng the dead carcass of the animal to the river.I saw a female(?) australian shepherd across the river.I swam across with the moose and ran after her.my paws hurt from all the running and searching the past days.my tongue flapping in the air.he saw the female was half starved.he was in the middle of a lucky day.he didnt mind giving her his catch.he caught up to her and dropped it infront of her,nodded then moved it towards her with his nose.he went over and attempted to cros the road.to many "cars" zooming past.I thought I would have gotton hit so I sat down and waited for them to stop.

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

”Love, like luck is for losers; and do I look like a loser to you?”

Punk sighed as he finished up his bread laying there, his belly pleasantly full for the moment. He knew he'd be hungry again in a few short hours but right now he was content. He turned his gaze towards the pond; watching a Red dog laying in the grass. He'd wait for the moment, if they didn't leave he'd give in and get a drink, but he hoped they would leave it made life easier when he didn't have to deal with another dog looking for him to help them. The only time he really truly showed interest in a dog in the past, was when it was a female; and it was in heat. He let his tongue loll from his mouth as he panted lightly to cool himself off.

I came here to chew gum and kick butt; and I'm all out of Gum.

Sierra Echo sighed resting her head on her paws, watching the pond still and its little managary of ducks. She was lonely, tired and sad. She missed her home, her ranch, heck she'd take getting in a fight with another mountain lion of this lonely exsistence. She whined again softly glancing at a few humans as they walked by on the path. One glanced in her direction and she bared her teeth at them. THIS was not her human, she didn't want this human to take any liberties with her. The Human took a step towards her, and she was on her feet and hurrying away from the pond grumbling at being disturbed. Her Stocky body making good time across the grass.