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"Every dog has a different story- and that includes you. You may have come from a nice home, you may have grown up on the streets- we all come from different places and we all have different tales to tell. But here at Lakeside, we don't care where you come from, we only care that you're here. You're welcome to stay, if you like. But again that's your decision, not mine."

::Role Play Rules::
1. All of Tess' rules apply.
2. No detailed mating or birthing scenes.
Please use 'fades to black' for these scenes.
3. I prefer you only have four dogs at a time.
We'll talk about having more later on down
the road, as long as you're a present RP'er.
4. You can RP as much as you want without me.
5. Use your own skelly, do not take mine.
6. Do not under any circumstances
kill someone else's character without both
users agreeing to it.
7. Do not under any circumstances
use any of my dogs. They are my
characters, not yours.

::Pack Rules::
"Alpha's and Beta's rank above other pack
members. They deserve your respect."
"We don't kill pups- even if they're pups
from a rival pack. Understand?"
"Remember our territory markers. That's
the only thing that'll keep you from
becoming mince meat at the paws of the
next pack over."

[asta,]

this role play has been closed do to my inactivity on the site.

[asta,]

"I'm a mess and you're worse- just give me time to give you a waste of time."

~Know the Basics~
{name} "My name's Chance."
{goes by} "I go by Chance. I don't see
what else I would be called."
{nicknames} "I don't have any
nicknames."
{gender} "I'm a brute."
{age} "I'm two years of age."
{breed} "I'm a purebred Pit Bull."
{rank} "Alpha Male."

~An In-Depth Look~
{personality} Chance is the type of
brute who won't judge a book by
it's cover. He welcomes all dogs
into his pack without hesitation.
He watches them and gets to know
them, and then he makes the
decision if they can be trusted or
not. He's rarely sarcastic and
doesn't joke around a lot, but he's
a sweet boy and a fair leader. *wip*
{history} *wip*

~Love's A Strong Word~
{sexual orientation} "I'm interested
in faes."
{crush} "No, there's no fae in the
pack that's caught my eye."
{mate} "Not currently, no."
{pups} "None, though eventually
I'd be interested in having some."

~Family Ties~
{mother} "My mother was Sasha."
{father} "My father was Lucky."
{brothers} "I had not brothers, only
sisters."
{sisters} "Lola, Missy and Sprite."
{friends} "I consider my pack my
friends."

~Looks Can Be Deceiving~
{eye color} "My eyes are grey-green
in color."
{fur color/pattern} "I have what
some refer to as 'tuxedo' markings.
My fur is blue-grey if not a very
pale brown as well as white."
{scars} "I have a pack that I have
to defend. Of course I have scars."
{image} above.

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"Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar?"

~Know the Basics~
{name} "Hello there. My name's Train."
{goes by} "I go by Train."
{nicknames} "Yeah, none."
{gender} "I'm a brute, mate."
{age} "About two years."
{breed} "I'm a Chihuahua, can't you tell to
look at me?"
{Train is clearly not a Chihuahua. He's a
German Shepherd.}
{rank} "Scout."

~An In-Depth Look~
{personality} Train is a very sarcastic brute
who tends to stay more to himself than
anything. When put in crowded scenarios, he
tends to become clumsy and gets flustered
quite easily, and so he falls back on his
sarcasm as a defense mechanism. While he
may come off as rude, Train is actually
quite shy and cowardly, and doesn't do too
well in high stress scenarios. *still a wip*
{history} *wip*

~Love's A Strong Word~
{sexual orientation} "Straight."
{crush} "Uh, I think not."
{mate} "Nope."
{pups} "Nada."

~Family Ties~
{mother} "I don't know, I think her name
was Jupiter?"
{father} "Not sure, to be honest."
{brothers} "I have one brother, Jackson."
{sisters} "Two sisters, Camille and BeBe."
{friends} "I... I don't have any of those.
Don't need any."

~Looks Can Be Deceiving~
{eye color} "Brown."
{fur color/pattern} "I have traditional
German Shepherd markings and my fur
color is black and tan. Though my fur is
a bit longer than standard German
Shepherds."
{scars} "A few. Living on the streets
though, you learn to expect it."
{image} above.

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"I'm sick and tired of false devotion. Devote yourself to moving on. Or suck it up and let it go."

~Know the Basics~
{name} "What's it matter to you? Fine.
If you must know, it's Charlotte."
{goes by} "I go by Lotte. Charlotte's
too big a mouthful."
{nicknames} "I don't think I have
any."
{gender} "I'm a fae, thank you
very much!"
{age} "I just recently turned one."
{breed} "I'm a Panda Shepherd."
{rank} "I'm a scout."

~An In-Depth Look~
{personality} Charlotte is a
very guarded fae who tends
to avoid the other dogs at
all costs. While she's not
necessarily mean, she's
fairly standoffish, which
can often times read as
mean or ignorant. *wip*
{history} *wip*

~Love's A Strong Word~
{sexual orientation} "I'm straight."
{crush} "Ha, not hardly!"
{mate} "Really?"
{pups} "Now you're just being stupid."

~Family Ties~
{mother} "Don't know, never met her."
{father} "His name was Tojo."
{brothers} "I had two brothers, Luka
and Jack."
{sisters} "I had one sister, Sandy."
{friends} "Who needs friends?"

~Looks Can Be Deceiving~
{eye color} "Orangish Brown."
{fur color/pattern} "I have Panda
Shepherd markings!"
{scars} "More than you'd think."
{image} above.

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"Should I give up and hide or should I stay and fight?"

~Know the Basics~
{name} "Name's Chasing Thunderstorms."
{goes by} "My name's long, so I go by Thunder."
{nicknames} "If someone tried to give me a
nickname, they'd be mince meat!"
{gender} "I'm a brute, of course."
{age} "One year, ha."
{breed} "I'm a Catahoula Leopard Dog. And
don't forget it!"
{rank} N/A

~An In-Depth Look~
{personality} Thunder is the type of brute
who'll do anything to impress a fae. He
acts macho, he's not afraid to fight for
those he cares about, and he'd do anything
for someone he considers family. Despite
his macho facade, Thunder can actually
be a very compassionate and caring brute.
When he wants to be. Which he rarely does.
{history} *wip*

~Love's A Strong Word~
{sexual orientation} "Straight."
{crush} "Not yet, I just got here!"
{mate} "Nope, not yet anyway."
{pups} "I like pups, but I don't have any."

~Family Ties~
{mother} "Spike."
{father} "Rookie."
{brothers} "I didn't have any siblings."
{sisters} "Are you deaf?"
{friends} "Nah, I'm the solo type. I gotta
do my own thing, don't need friends!"

~Looks Can Be Deceiving~
{eye color} "Orangish-Brown."
{fur color/pattern} "I have grey and
black fur, with Catahoula Dog marks."
{scars} "Psh, scars? More like battle
trophies!"
{image} above.

[asta,]

Bump

[asta,]

Aaaand I have to go. Typical, ha.

Anyone who joins is automatically accepted. You can Role Play without for however long you want, I don't mind, just please read the rules. I will be checking any pages that form during my absence. If you have a problem with someone, please quote the post and send it to me in a PM, along with the page number. I will handle any and all issues when I come back, do not try and handle them yourself.

[mil.k]

Akhira

Name-
Akhira/Akira
Age- Two years
Breed- 32% Wolf, 8% Akita, 60% Lab

Appearance- A brown dog with a white spot on her chest. She has blue eyes, all bright and friendly. She has a short temper, and slightly curved ears. She is small, smaller than she should, but her legs are long, and her paws are small but agile.

Past-
Little did she know about her mother. Her mother often told Akhira about the old pack's camp. She wandered out to find it, but ended up lost and joined this pack. She's small for a Fae, but she has a heart of determination.

Rank- Hunter:
She can fit into almost any hole, and quite agile. She lands softly on her pads, and tough on rough terrain. Catching a rabbit is easy in her perspective as being a hybrid of a wolf. She can outsmart something, but she can't herd rabbits.
Love Life
Brute in mind- No one.
Trusted friend- No one
Mate- No one


Personality-
She can be outgoing and boastful, but not arrogant. She loves to play and be enthusiastic. She can be shy at first, but when you get to know her, you might like her.

Akhira
Akhira looked up at the starry sky, and an urge to sing was so right. She inhaled deeply, and howled a tune, embracing each note. The brown hybrid grinned across her maw, and she sat beside the lake alone as the North Star twinkled as each howl was heard.

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~Know the Basics~
{name} "My Name Is Mars.."
{goes by} "Autumn..?"
{nicknames} "You can call me Mars.. Or Autumn.."
{gender} "I Am A Female."
{age} "My birthday was just 2 Months ago.. I'm 1 year old.. Or 16 in dog years.."
{breed} "I'm a German Shepherd Mix."
{rank} "Beta Female"
{Picture}


~An In-Depth Look~
{personality}
Mars is usually friendly around other dogs, though she prefers to be alone in the forest, or at the lake, she's usually quiet, or extremely playful, she loves playing in the mud, or swimming in the lake, she's always up for a small battle with other dogs or friends.
{history}
Mars was born on October 13th, on a cloudy day, her mother was a white German shepherd mix named Rose, her father was a large Alsatian mix named Rocky, her mother called her Autumn, and her father called her Mars, they all lived with 2 female humans, and 1 male human, one of the females was younger, and shorter than the other, she always hugged Mars, and talked to her. Mars lived with this family for about 2 years. Until finally she had been taken away from her mother and father, when both female humans had left the male human, she had been taken with them. Mars eventually escaped at the age of 2 years, breaking through their screen patio and jumping onto the barbeque, then finally over the fence and onto the sidewalk, she ran for 2 miles straight, the city was no longer visible, and she was surrounded by a large forest. She eventually joined a small pack of dogs, which grows large some days, with more strays..

~Love's A Strong Word~
{sexual orientation} "I'm Only Interested In Males.."
{crush} "I don't really have a crush on any males.."
{mate} "I think I have to have a crush before I have a mate.."
{pups} "I don't currently have any interests in having pups, but maybe someday in the future."

~Family Ties~
{mother} "My mother was named Rose"
{father} "My father was named Rocky"
{brothers} "I don't think I have any brothers.."
{sisters} "I don't think I have any sisters.. or any siblings for that matter."
{friends} "I'm kinda new around the pack.. I don't really have any friends.. at the moment."

[mil.k]

(Bump.)

[asta,]

{{Both accepted, as I said~}}

Chance - Brute - Two Years - Pit Bull - Available
Chance looked around his growing pack with a small smile. It was safe to say the Pit Bull was very proud of his family. Sitting atop his den, he had a clear view of the rest of the den area, but not the rest of the land. Leading from his perch, Chance landed easily on the ground below and set off to patrol the territory's boarders.

{{Bump}}

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Akhira
Akhira yawned as she stretched and walked to the clearing. The small fae brushed her pelt with her toungue.