Bark! Semi-lit dog roleplay

[Resin]

((I'm up for anything, so that's fine. Sorry I haven't been posting. It just hasn't seemed like the right time.))

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake's eyes widened slightly when he had realized there really was the scent of another creature, but luckily not a human. It was quite faint, or so it seemed. It was hard to tell when there was a door blocking the air flow making it more difficult to determine who or what was there. His tail wagged for a short moment when the excitement of what was there had pressed into him. There was a dog, hopefully one that wasn't mean, and that dog wasn't one that Jake recognized. He stopped sniffing and even held his breath, becoming as quiet as possible when his ears pricked forward and he tried to detect any paw steps or shuffling. He sat down, tilting his head to one side, then his eyes flickered to Morgianne as if to ask her what they should do now. His gaze returned to the door when the thought came into his head that the dog may had scented them, too.

[Resin]

Bacia- Presa Canario Female

She had been doing her rounds of the house when she caught a smell coming from behind the door to the garage. The Garage was full of boxes, tools, car parts, and other assorted things. Basically, it was a mess, so Bacia rarely entered it.
None of the doors latched. They simply swung open when pushed upon. The large black and gold marbled dog pushed through the door. Her imposing figure filled up the entrance. Dark eyes locked on the intruders and her lip slowly raised. Soon she was baring her teeth. Her legs splayed and she lowered her head, looking like a bull preparing to charge. She would not stand for this. This was the Junkyard Man's house and it was her duty to defend it until he returned.
A deep, low growl tinged her voice. "I allow you mutts to run freely in the junkyard but this place is off limits. Get out, and if I see you again..." She snarled yet again, taking a step towards them. "These teeth will be the last thing you ever see." The big black beast continued stalking towards them, the fur on her back standing on end. "Do not return."
And then she released that deep, barrel chested bark, warning them off further.

[NoLongerOnCS]

Sam

The young pup wandered the streets dragging around a stick, much to large for her to play with. She seemed to walk in the middle of the street not a care in the world as her sharp claws clicked on the hardened tar, her distinct new puppy smell filling the trail behind her only dogs could follow. She would occasionally stop and stay perfectly still as a semi passed by her on either side, and then follow this action but swinging the stick in her mouth around, her curled tail wagging from side to side. She didnt seem to be looking for anything in particular as she veered off the the sidewalk and weaved through an alley, until she came upon a fence that looked endless to her stretching from left to right. She smelt food and meats on the other side of the fence so she searched for an entry way. It seemed like she wandered forever before she came upon a simple hole in the gate, slipping under it after dropping her stick before she considered that she wanted it. She stuck her head back under and grabbed ahold of it before backing up and attempting to drag it in the hold only for it to get caught in the small holes in the fence. She struggled to pull it through and never succeeded so resulted to sitting down. She sat there for a good half hour, small whines escaping her throat before she began to wail and whimper for anyone to hear.

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake's ears perked higher and his tail began to sway side to side, he stood up awaiting for the footsteps to come closer. He hadn't a sliver of fear, as he could smell it was simply the dog, hopefully coming to greet them, and maybe even go exploring with them through the strange building. When the door swung open he watched as a female dog stepped towards them, almost acting like a bull when she warned them. When the first few words were spoken the pup had stepped backwards and lowered his rump to the ground with his tail tucked, but now he stood up tall and stepped towards the snarling dog. The pinch of fear had disappeared as soon as it had arrived like fog sweeping through a territory. He didn't know it at the time but his black lips curled up and his snout crinkled. "Well excuuuuuse me!" He said, looking up at her with his brows furrowed. His hackles raised and his tail lifted up into the air in a display of dominance. This pup wasn't trying to overpower the dog, but he wouldn't let her step on them. Little innocent Jake had risen up against this dog and flushed out all other things around him, focusing on this unfriendly dog who had threatened them. "I don't believe you have the right to storm down here and shoo us away." He said with a growl in his voice. Jake was usually the calm one, but in his eyes he and Morgianne had done nothing wrong. His mind focused on what was happening right now, and nothing else. He could only feel his paws pressing into the ground, his flexed body standing tall, the presence of his friend, and the hot breath of Bacia. "There are no scent markings here, so this doesn't belong to you. Why don't you scamper off to the pack and leave us alone?" He said, but quickly regretted his words. He had felt bad for the last words he said, he shouldn't have insulted her like that. However, he didn't apologize, even when it scratched him on the inside to. He stood his ground, ready for whatever beating the dog might do. She didn't seem very nice and he thought it wasn't likely for her to suddenly change and let them be. He watched her with angry eyes, doing whatever he could to make her feel like a dog not worthy of his presence, but he didn't know if it was working. He just had to wait, and he expected a slashing paw to scrape across his face.

[Resin]

Bacia-

The little rodent had spirit, she saw, but it wouldn't save him. Again she growled, her jowls pulling back. Her one remaining eye locked upon them."There are no scent markings in here because I'm not some homeless mongrel like you. This is the Junkyard Man's house and I share it with him. You and your kind are not allowed here. You have the run of everything else, but not here."
Closer and closer the big female advanced, herding the pair towards the exit. She would be sure to push a pile of boxes over the hole in the wall once they were gone, although she'd probably never get their scent out of here. It was an affront to her senses.
"Your leader, Kitten or Keytoy, something along those lines, has agreed that this place is off limits. By entering here, you're breaking that agreement." Bacia continued forward. Someone would have to teach this pup a thing or two. At this rate, he wouldn't make it to a year old. She was holding back, but another dog may not be so generous.
"Leave. Do not return. Watch your tail, little fighter." The big black beast pushed them back so far that there was nowhere to go but out. Once they'd gone through the hole, she slammed her shoulder into a tall stack of plastic crated, causing them to fall over and block the hole in the wall.
The dark female paced back and forth. She had two jobs while the Junkyard Man was gone. Keep humans out. Protect the house. She doubted that any of the homeless mutts outside would understand, but she loved the Junkyard Man. Disappointing him wasn't an option. She would defend this house with her life. Until he returned, she would do as she was told. Bacia was a good, good girl just like he had always told her.

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake had tuned her out and was barely half-listening to her sour words, his fur bristled and his teeth still bared. "For your information, I have a home, and I doubt you do! Oh, right, the 'junkyard man'. Mhmm." He said in a rude tone, then an explosion inside of him burst and he sprung so close his fur touched hers. "What do you mean, me and 'my kind'?" By this time Jake didn't feel bad about the way he had insulted her, for she had said something worse. He refused to move and saw she was trying to herd them out, and shifted his jaw to have a grumpy underbite look. He then spat out some more words, "Kito never did such a thing!" He snarled, not knowing what else to say. He didn't know about it, so he added "You nasty house-pet! Where's your master, lassie? You can't even feed yourself! Have fun eating bagged kibble out of your doggy bowl." He said in a growl, shouting out words at her. Honestly, Jake had nothing against a dog who had an owner. They got food without trying and still roamed free, didn't they? They got to play and know someone really cared, but he wanted to insult her. That was the first time the pup had ever wanted to hurt someone's feelings, but he wanted to get back at her for the personal nasty words she choked out. He let her do as she wanted but when she moved too close he snapped more than ever, "Get out of my face!" He barked at her, stepping towards her. A drop of sweat rolled down the side of his face, he didn't like the actions he was doing. He was a acting like a wild dog with no feelings, like he had nothing to loose. But he did have something to loose. Anyway, the thought had been buried deep inside his mind as he focused on her and the filthy words that spilled from their mouths. In a moment of rage, he leaped up and clamped his jaws on her muzzle, and released. Even though he was so pumped up and frustrated, he didn't bite hard enough to actually harm her in any way. Just because she had done those things didn't mean he had a right to draw blood. So when his paws touched the ground again, he slipped under her belly through her legs and dashed to her tail, then leaped up again and nipped her tail in a teasing manner. When he landed he glided the side of his face against the wall, leaving his scent to make the female mad, as it seemed leaving scents seemed to bother her. He then marked the door, and glared to Bacia to see if that had enraged her. When Jake was exhausted of fighting and being a dog that wasn't him, he looked to Morgianne and returned to her, then curled his lips up again and growled at Bacia when she forced them out. He stayed still while she was patching up the hole, and looked to his pal again. His raspy breathing calmed and he sat, then slumped to lay down. He rolled onto his side exposing his belly to Morgianne and looked into her eyes, showing that he was sorry. His eyes were full of regret and not the curiosity that had let them shine before that dog had come and ruined his happy mood. "I-I'm sorry." He said, looking to the pup who he hoped would forgive him. "I don't know what came over me... I've never wanted to hurt someone before. That's not who I am." He said, getting up to sit next to her. It didn't matter whether his friend was mad at Bacia or not, Jake was still sorry and hoped that she wasn't mad at him. If only that dog hadn't come! He sighed, looking down at his paws, ashamed of himself. He thought it was okay in the beginning, when he had stood up for her and himself. What he was not proud of, however, was how he let it escalate into a rage that had made him act like a crazed creature with rabies.

[rikkea.]

{ Fine. Then, please, reserve Beta for me! }

Morgianne watched Jake replying to huge dog, how he insulted her and annoyed her. Morgianne's eyes widened when he just laid down like he didn't cared at all. Then he apologized and Morgianne still was looking at him. "Why did you said that? I - I mean... Let's go out from here. This is her teritorry. You have no rights to insult her like this. She has an owner, and lives in a house, so that's their teritorry! And what do you have aginst pets? It's nothing wrong there!" Morgianne turned on another side and walked quickly trough mudy0dy puddles, diging her paws in dirty water. "And that dog insulted us too, but maybe that is just what she is! You hadn't do that." She yelled over her shoulder.

[NoLongerOnCS]

Sam

The pup continued her series of cries as she waited for someone to acknowledge her before she soon gave up and lie on the ground, resting her head on her paws to watch the stick, suck in the fence that she wanted so dearly. Around her neck was a black and white neckerchief tied behing her neck, the front seeming to be used as a sort of pillow as she close her eyes to wait, as if she expected to open her eyes and spot the stick to be free and in front of her. It took a long while before she had lost enough concern to fall into a shallow sleep, her ears bent in an odd way, out of worry.

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake followed after her, talking in a sad voice "I didn't scent anything until she came." He said, knowing he was wrong. "And she said a lot worse to me." He grumbled, quietly so Morgianne wouldn't hear. He kept trying to pull to her side, "Honestly I have nothing against pets. They get food and freedom and they don't have to go through the things strays do. I can't imagine anyone luckier." He said, his voice dimming as he slowed down. He watched her for a moment, then called out "I know I didn't have to do that." He said even quieter, looking down at his paws. He then stopped and let her go, sitting down shamefully and wondering if she'd still accept him as his friend. He sighed and slumped down, he didn't know what else to say. He had apologized but that didn't seem to change anything. His new friend might leave just because of that dog. That dog! He thought to himself. If only she hadn't come along. If only she'd let us be. If only she hadn't been so hostile. None of this would've happened if it weren't for her. He said, rolling onto his side again as if he were saying sorry to Morgianne, but he didn't expect her to see since he had fallen behind. Even though he was mad at Bacia he knew he was wrong. He knew he shouldn't repeat her actions and realized what he was doing was turning into her for just a moment, becoming as snarl-y and spitting out rude words. He shook his head and closed his eyes, shifting to lay curled up on his belly, when he heard soft cries a distance away, that then stopped. They seemed to have been coming from near the hole for the entrance and exit of the junkyard, he lifted his head and perked his ears for any more calls. He looked to where Morgianne last was a stood up, his tail drooping as he thought about what he did. He decided to leave her alone for a bit, it would lessen his shame and maybe make it easier for her to forgive him. He headed towards where the sounds had been coming from, and soon a pup fast asleep came into view. He tilted his head, looking at Sam, and offered a soft woof. It was to let her know he was there, but he kept it quiet so he wouldn't disturb her too much. He had already done too many bad things today.