i could be great. [posting - open]

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name ;; Amunet
➳ Am - Yu - Net :: Goes by Am, or Unit
age ;; 3
➳ Born on 7 - 2 - 11 within a healthy size litter, is three and 1 1/2 months old
gender ;; Female
➳ Fae, dudette, chick, lady, yadda yada
breed ;; Borzoi
➳ Canis lupus familiaris, borzoi or Russian wolfhound


height ;; 27"
➳ 27 inches tall, while average is 26
weight ;; 113.7
➳ 113.7 perfect for me. Between 100 and 120, nearly in the middle
coat & eyes ;; Chocolate & Hazle
➳ She has a dark chocolate, dark brown coloured coat with white underfur that is long, silky, and wavy. Her eyes are hazel


pack & loyalties ;; Tagged
➳ Amunet with the tagged, and is the 'alpha' or leader of their group
family ;; The Queens
➳ The Queens are kind people who own a large, beautiful house with lots of land. The family members are John, the dad, Emma, the mom, and then Darcy and Luka. Luke is the elder child of 17, Darcy is only 14
relations ;; Family
➳ My parents are Felix and Apala, and my three siblings are Chire, Luna, and Bullet

personality ;; xx
➳ blah, blah, blah

history ;; xx
➳ blah, blah, blah

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icarus -|- 5 -|- male -|- junkies -|- follower

I'm Icarus, how are you today? Good?
Good. Well, let's see, I'm a brute, or guy,
or dude, male whatever ya wanna call me
by. I am at the healthy age of five years,
and since my breed of Belgian Malinois,
mixed with something else that I have
no clue of what it is, I can live up to
fourteen years. Fourteen! And I'm only
five. Oh right, call me Ica please. I was
born without a name, but everyone I
have met has called me Icarus. They say
I don't follow rules, or atleast don't listen
to them and do what I'm not supposed to.
Well sorry for not being the perfect dog,
jeez.

Some say I'm kind and generous, others
say I am a mistake because I will
some times act childish and spazz out
when I have an idea or something. I
don't like to hold in my thoughts, I
speak what I think.
So I'm somewhat of a gentleman,
somewhat of a bleep. Deal with it.

History? simple. Was born, parents
left me and so did my siblings, and
then I found the junkyard. The
junkies found me and let me join.
I consider them family now.

[universe.]

[@Zoruko; of course.]

[~Wolf Chick~]

- R A I N -
- female - three years - border collie - junkie - follower -

- P E R S O N A L I T Y -
At first glance, Rain looks like a timid dog, her limbs are slim and she doesn't have much meat on her bones. Don't let this first impression fool you. She has a bold and sometimes rude attitude and doesn't take too kindly to strangers. She's the kind of dog who isn't afraid to speak her mind and she is quick to judge. Despite her stubbornness and potentially harsh words, Rain is incredibly loyal to her gang and those of a higher ranking. It might take time for young Rain to befriend you but given enough patience, she will make a loyal and good friend. As for crushes and potential mates, Rain wants someone who is strong and witty, someone with just enough attitude and independence as her. If there's anything she can't stand, it's weak canines, both physically and emotionally. Despite her hard and sometimes unpleasant shell, Rain is sweet and loving underneath once you get to know her.

- H I S T O R Y -
Rain hasn't really had a very exciting history, just your typical stray dog story I guess you could stay. She was bred commercially at first and sold to a family of three. She had only spent about six or seven weeks with her parents to really know what a good mother or father figure is and in all honesty, she doesn't miss them that much. Sure she thinks about them, but she can't even remember what they looked like she was so young. Heck, she doesn't even remember how many siblings she had. Stayed with this family, a young couple and their daughter, for about two years. Everything was good as far as Rain was aware until the family decided to move house. Unfortunately for Rain, she was left behind. For a few days she stayed at the old house, hoping they would return but they never did. She stayed on her own for about six months before coming across Canine and the Junkies.

- R E L A T I O N S -
Rain has never really had a mate, or a crush to be honest. Sure she's flirted with a few males but nothing really went further than a playful lick on the nose and a rub of shoulders. She's at that time in her life now though that she's starting to get more and more interested in the idea of finding a mate and perhaps having a litter of her own. As for friends, Rain doesn't have many. Well that's not entirely true, she considers all of the Junkies her friends but she has very few close friends. There are few dogs that Rain is willing to trust with her life. It takes a lot for Rain to trust a dog but it only takes a few seconds for all of that hard earned trust to go out of the window. As for brothers and sisters, Rain doesn't know any of them to be painfully honest. They could be living or dead, strays or pets, and she would have no clue. She does sometimes think about being reunited with a family member but it's not something she's planning on.

- B A I L E Y -
- male - four years - german shepherd - tagged - follower -

- P E R S O N A L I T Y -
Bailey is basically your standard pet dog. He's playful and loves to run around and chase things. He may be four years old but he's still a six month old puppy at heart. In addition to this, Bailey is quite a clumsy dog, especially when he feels nervous or under pressure. He often trips over his own paws or bumps into things simply because he doesn't pay attention to what he's doing. He's easily distracted an easily entertained, you could swear he had ADHD. It is possible for this young male to show his maturity. He's incredibly loyal his family, his leader, and the other tagged dogs. He enjoys play fighting with other dogs, a favourite hobby of his ever since he could stand on four legs. If he needs to, he will use his fighting abilities for genuine attack or defence if he feels it is required of him. Bailey is eager to please and just wants to prove himself to his leader and his gang.

- H I S T O R Y -
Bailey remembers a lot about his parents and his littermates despite only living with them for a few months. He was born to a litter of four, two females and two males. Both of his parents were breeding dogs and they had produced several good litters before him. He was very fond of his family but it wasn't long before he was adopted. He was bought by the Paynes. Mr and Mrs Payne were a young couple who decided they would rather have a dog than a child. His owners were good to him and they still are. He gets to sleep on their bed and eat from their hands, it's a fine life for a pet. Bailey often thinks about his real family and despite his happiness with the Paynes, he misses them dearly.

- R E L A T I O N S -
Bailey has never had a mate, or a crush for that matter but he does one day hope to fall in love with a beautiful dog and have a litter of his own. He often flirts with the females and he likes to think that he's very good at it but without a specific female in mind, these subtle flirting techniques don't really get him anywhere. As for his brother and his sisters, he was very close with them, his brother most of all. He was the youngest so was often the first to get jumped on. He does one day hope to find his siblings again and he hopes they all have a lovely family of their own and they each make their masters happy. Bailey is quite a confident and good natured dog so it's quite easy for him to make friends. He may be annoying at times but his gentle ways and kind heart make up for it.

[universe.]

[@~Wolf Chick~; she is accepted. and that's fine. ^-^]

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would mak form but mobile. ))

[universe.]

[@trap; that's alright. also, i'm going to put in here somewhere that your are a co-owner. since you helped. ^-^]

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(aww thanks!)

[Roux-]

" call me w h a t e v e r cause your words don't mean a thing. "

{ tagged - follower }

full name; audriella
nicknames; abby, bee.
age; three years and eight months
gender; female.
breed; weimaraner.

Meet Audriella. Odd name? She doesn't think so. Audriella takes much pride in her name, as she was named after her grandmother. Since most dogs are too lazy to say her full name, most call her Abby. However, once when she pup-sat some puppies, they couldn't pronounce her full name so they just called her Bee. She only allows pups to call her that, and even those pups still call her Bee.

" she ran away in her sleep, and dreamed of p a r a d i s e "

personality summary; dreamy, hyper, outgoing
likes; summertime, water, fetch, agility, and music.
dislikes; bossy dogs, boredom, laziness, winter.

There isn't a moment where Abby isn't on her feet doing something. This girl has unending energy, always running around somewhere. A never-ending sugar high, it seems. But, all highs must crash, right? When this girl's high crashes, she crashes hard. Sometimes she'll just fall asleep in the middle of the dog park, and doesn't care who see her.
Abby is also a dreamer. She's always talking about a dream she had, or what she dreams about having. Abby lives in her own little fantasy world. This has caused her many heartbreaks, because she simply doesn't have a good grip on reality.

" should I be quiet j u s t because i'm a woman

crush; none.
mate; nope.
pups; wants some, but none currently.
bad memories; she was almost ran over once.

Audriella was born to Venice and her mate, Demitri alongside her two brothers Tom and Jack. They grew up in sunny California and were raised just like any pup; their father lived across the street, but their owners were great friends so he visited often. However, when they turned eight weeks old, Abby and her brothers were put up for adoption. Tom and Jack were adopted right away, but no one even looked at Abby. Why? She was the runt. A week later, Abby was adopted by a family of four. The mother was a stay-at-home mom, and the father was a business man who was gone a lot. The children were two boys who were both three. None of them understood how to care properly for a dog, let alone a hyper puppy. They soon got bored of the dog when she grew older and less "puppy" like. She ended being chained in a dog run for her first year. One night, while her owners were out, she unlocked the dog run and ran away, where she ended up in the outskirts of town. She found a farm, and was taken in.

" I found out that e v e r y b o d y talks "

full name; he has had many names, but his mother named him shadow.
nicknames; buddy, zelda
age; around four years old
gender; male
breed; Mutt

To be honest, who knows what Shadow's real name is. He has had many owners, who have named him several different names. His mother, however, named him Shadow. Therefor, he goes by Shadow. His favorite owner called him "Buddy" and his sister called him Zelda. He doesn't know why but she did.

" And that was when I k i s s e d her

personality summary; shy, quiet, sweet
likes; shade, pups, water, swimming, peace
dislikes; loud noises, pushy females, cocky males, spoiled brats.

Just picture a shy, sweet gentleman, and you've got Shadow. He always respects women, and would never lead a girl on if he wasn't interested. Shadow doesn't have a high expectancy for things, and dreams of a low-maintence mate. Like one who doesn't expect life to be handed to her in a golden bowl. He hates it, and can usually be found talking to the less-fortunate ones, and does anything he can to brighten their life a little.

" And then she made my lips h u r t "

crush; nope.
mate; nada.
pups; he loves them, but none right now.
bad memories; losing his sister.

His history isn't too fabulous. He was born into the stray life, with one sister. His father had left them before they were born, so his mother raised them alone. Shadow had a good life, he was kept warm and night and got a good amount of food. But, when his sister and he were about five months old, his mother fell sick and passed away soon after. He took his sister away so she didn't get sick, either and they were taken in by a family. Fast forward to a year, and his sister was put down when she broke her leg and the family didn't have the funds to fix it. He ran away, and stayed with various families before joining the Junkies.

[universe.]

[@Catori; all done for you. ^-^]

[spookyemma]

||. Athena .||

|| The Willing One || The Loyal One ||

"You've got to work hard for the things you want."

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name. }

"Athena."

Athena likes her name the way it is. She thinks its unique.

nickname. }

"Nah."

Athena has never had a nickname, and most likely never will.

gender. }

"Most definitely female."

Yes, Athena is female. If you think not, you better get your eyes checked.

age. }

"Almost four. I think."

Athena is about four years old. She doesn't really keep track.

appearance. }

"I'm a big furry blob of Malamute."

Athena is an Alaskan Malamute. Her coat is a mixture of black and white, and very thick. She has a sort of black 'mask' around her eyes, which slope down to her cheeks. Her eyes are a beautiful golden brown. She stands at about twenty four inches in height, and her paws are quite large. Athena's triangle ears are always perked up, and her long, heavy tail usually wagging.

personality. }

"I'm always willing to help."

That's quite right. Athena is a very hard worker, always wanting to take on new challenges and complete tasks. Athena doesn't quit until she finishes it. She loves to help other dogs, and she'll do anything for a friend. She likes to take chances rather than staying on the safe side of things. She never breaks a promise to other dogs and never backs down.

Athena can sometimes judge other dogs too fast, which she hates about herself. She'll just look at someone and immediately assume something about them. She tries not to.

Athena's energy seems almost limitless at times, and she loves to run. She's very athletic and strives to be the fastest runner around.

Athena likes to see everyone around her happy. Even if she is feeling down, she continues to help other dogs.

history. }

"I'll have to go into detail about that."

Athena's first few months of life was on a nice old farmhouse, having her mother care for her, which was the farmer's dog. She was loved by everyone around her. She liked to explore away from the farmhouse, which became normal to her mother so it wasn't really a problem. One day, she didn't come back like usual. She had wandered across that big stretch of road that lead into the city, and was captured by a pound. Unfortunately, it was a kill pound. Athena was old enough by then to know what she needed to do.

She escaped silently, and ran. She ran and ran away from that horrible place. She lived in the city for a while, foraging for herself. She befriended other dogs and eventually joined a pack where she deserved her rightful place.

rank. }

"Proudly Second in Command."

Athena is Second in Command of the Junkies.

crush. }

"None yet."

Athena tends to stay away from love, but maybe someday she'll form a crush.

mate. }

"Nope."

Athena isn't sure about having a mate. She doesn't know if she's ready.

pups. }

"No thanks."

Athena is fond of pups, but she doesn't have time for them.

other. }

Yay! :3

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||. Buck .||

|| The Good Ol' Boy || The Friendly One ||

"If you want something done, you've gotta do it yourself."

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name. }

"'Names Buck."

Buck named himself this because of his hunting skills. He thinks it fits him nicely.

nickname. }

"Please, just call me Buck."

Buck prefers his actual name.

gender. }

"Come on, now."

He's all male.

age. }

"Three and a half."

Yes, Buck is three and a half.

appearance. }

"Hey, I look pretty good."

Buck has a shorter coat that's covered in a mixture of grey, black and brown. He is a medium sized dog and stands at about nineteen inches high. His breed is an Australian Cattle Dog, also known as the Blue Heeler. His eyes are a pleasant chocolate-golden color that shine bright.

personality. }

"I think you'll like me."

Buck is very laid back and calm. It takes him a lot to get angry, which he rarely does. He's all-around friendly, and plain old cheery all the time. He's always wanting to make new friends and meet new dogs.

Buck is very independent and likes to do things his own way. He's a leader, not a follower. He thinks his way is best.

Buck likes to playfully tease other dogs. He tries not to be too rude about it, and most of the time he doesn't mean it. Sometimes though, Buck speaks before he thinks and can be a little full of himself. He tries not to, but it just pops out of him.


history. }

"Well, that's a long story."

Buck lived in a cruel puppy mill for a short time. He lived in a small cage in an hidden warehouse. Tons of other dogs were packed in the horrid place. He was barely fed or cleaned, and it was so hot in there that some of the dogs died from heat exhaustion. The little pup barely survived in there for about two months. Then, the cruel humans who ran the puppy mill loaded all the dogs into a cramped truck to move, because other humans were on the verge of finding the location. The truck drove for a long, long time until the doors of the truck finally opened and the dogs could breathe actual fresh air. As the humans were counting all the dogs, Buck managed to escape, because he had chewed the lock during the ride. Freedom. He finally had freedom. He ran straight for the city, where he has been residing ever since.


rank. }

"I'm a Follower of the Junkies."

Buck is happy with his place in the pack and glad to help.

crush. }

"Nah."

Maybe someday he'll fall for the perfect gal.

mate. }

"Nope."

Maybe. Buck likes his independence.

pups. }

"I like those little fellers."

Buck likes pups, but he doesn't know if he wants to take care of any.

other. }

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