Las Vegas K-9 Unit-Open and Accepting!

[skyguy]

;; sorry, i pasted it from one of my own role-plays.

[Dawnsummer]

@aussie: Accepted! I will add them to the front!

[Dawnsummer]

As soon as you pick which kennel you would like your dog to be in. (Post 40 I have edited the forms so from here on out you will not have to do this separately. As soon as you have selected a kennel for your dog, you may begin roleplaying!

[Dawnsummer]

Whiskey-Female-American Pit Bull Terrier-Handler: None-The One in Charge

Whiskey lifted her head to see the morning rays stream in through her kennel. The best thing about being in kennel one was that you were right in front of the doors and windows. She saw Jack, as usual, up early and ready to fight. She admired this about him; she was never like that when SHE was the lead Attack. She didn't mind though. The humans had stuck her with Jack because there was no alpha male to stick her with. She sighed and got up, stretching before hearing her stomach grumble. She barked once, and the sound rung all the way down the hallway in the morning silence. It was a powerful, demanding bark that put the whole kennel at silence and the humans to turn and look. One snatched one of the food bags from the closet and walked towards the kennel, unlocking the door and sliding it open. Immediately Whiskey sat like she was trained to every time a human opened the door, and waited patiently while they poured food into each dogs bowls. The other humans followed suit, taking food bags and filling the rest of the kennel's bowls.

[skyguy]

b r a n d y
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managing to slip out of the forest suddenly, he then decided to make a dash for it so he didn't have to be seen by the humans. bouncing and leaping through the open air, he skidded into the valleys beneath the hills and he soared with pride before landing on four paws and racing with his imaginary dog friend. then, he fell on his back and began to roll around and made his coat grass-stained. when he passed the two huge oak trees, he rejoiced by standing on his two hind legs and jumping up and down. but it was bad enough racing against something that's not there, he wanted an actual dog to run with so it would be more fun. the thing about being a stray was you were always bored. and plus, you starved unless you caught a hare or bird; which was hard, but not for a saluki-greyhound like him. adding a little prance into his steady pace, he sashayed towards the sparkling forest once more.

a r i z o n a
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the darling fae wandered behind a maple tree in the dark wood, her sharp teeth clamped over a struggling gull. placing it down on the cobblestone path, she saw it was still thrashing at the air and flapping it's wings hopelessly. so she put an end to it, sinking her fangs into it and giving it a last swipe before she saw it had been successfully defeated. it was awkward having to eat 'cat food' like birds but it was the only thing they had when living in wild plains instead of crowded streets. still, it was better than nothing. ripping apart one of the gull's wings, she chewed on it to get a taste of the meat. she had never tried birds. the wing was very hard so she threw it to the side and stuck her nose the open flesh, pulling out some bloody red meat and slurping it down. she kept cautious in case any other starving mutts came pacing along and steals her prized possession. but all she really focused on was getting all the soft, tender and juicy meat down her plug-hole.

c a s s i e

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underneath the weeping willow tree, she investigated all the flowers growing from beneath the bark. first there was lavender, a purple-blue tinge with a calming smell. some would say it is relaxing and also a very clean aroma. as she had a good smell, she learned more. bees are highly attracted to lavender as she watched a little bumble bee land inches from her nose. sneezing, she scared the poor critter away and returned to adventuring. then, she came across some little yellow flowers which were dandelions. giving them a good sniff, she pulled away faster than ever; they smelled disgusting and they were weeds by the look of their jagged leaves. she circled the bark once more and saw some teeny-tiny white flowers with yellow spots in the center, and they were daisies. they didn't smell of much but she sniffed them anyway to see if they actually did have a smell. when she had sniffed all the flowers, she sat down again and sighed in boredom.

[summer ♡]

Belladonna

Name:My name is Belladonna, please just call me Bella
Gender:I am obviously a female, but just because I am doesn't mean I'm jot good at my job
Rank:I am the Alpha Fire Rescue dog, proud to be
Breed:I am the faithful, reliable Dalmatian, fire rescue is in our blood
Fur Color:My fur is a bright white with black blotches on it, the average Dalmatian
Eye Color:My eyes are crystal blue
Age:I am young you know, only three years

Detailed Description:
Personality:I am very commanding, and tend to get the job done. I am committed to saving lives and will do it at any cost. Once I want to do something, I will get it done one way or another. I'm trustworthy and reliable, and can be aggressive. But, if you stay out of my way, and don't cause problems, I can be really sweet and kind
History:My mother passed away due to a disease when I was born, luckily, it didn't affect me but indeed killed my brother when he was half a year old. My father couldn't properly care for me, for I needed milk and he was a male. My family were all strays, so he had no one to go to. When he was younger, he had experience in fire rescue, so he thought I would too. He left me before the door of the Las Vegas K-9 Unit, in a basket of old blankets, then barked at the door. I remember a soft kiss upon my forehead, but the smell and feel of my father soon vanished. An officer, I don't know who, plucked me up and took me in. I've lived there from them on, being trained my whole life and finally being upgraded to Fire Rescue alpha dog. I am happy where I am but I do terribly miss my father, wherever he may be now.
Handler:I am looking for one, thank you
Physical Traits:One would be how both of my ears are black. Some dalmatians are like this, some aren't. Well my mother had one black ear, and as did my father, so I had both black. Also, my blue eyes are characteristics from my mother's side, almost fifteen generations of blue eyes, passed down from a couple, one with yellow eyes and one with green, and blue was bred from then on. Other than that, I have the traits from an average dalmatian
Kennel #:I am usually always in the yard, that's my main location. Sometimes, though, I take a swim or train at the Fire Rescue training area
Crush:Sorry, no none has caught my eye
Mate:No, I'm mateless
Other:

[pandora<333]

[center]Pandora

Name:Pandora
Gender:Female
Rank: Breeding female
Breed:Boxer
Fur Color:Dark Tan
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Age:2 and a half years old.

Detailed Description:Pandora is a dark tan female boxer, with white lining her belly. She is thinner than most boxer and is very heathy. Her eyes are a rich dark brown with a honey like gloss. At the tips of her paws,snow white color lining them. Her nail come in to colors, white and black. Her tail is cut in to a nub, but her ear were never cut, so they hang.
Personality:Pandora is a kind and outgoing Boxer, true to breed. She is very hard to upset, but it does happen. She can be moody when in heat or birthing. She loves to be close to freinds, and loved one. She grows close to anyone who is nice to her.
History:None
Handler:Looking
Physical Traits:Pandora is a very nice jumper. She breed is as well, but she goes a little higher then most.
Kennel #:one
Crush:None
Mate?:None
Other:Thanks <3

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Blink

Name: Blink
Gender:Female
Rank:Water Rescue
Breed:Leonburger
Fur Color:A mix of Auburn and gold. Her face is black, and her ears are tipped with tit too s well as the fur on her scruff and tail tip.
Eye Color:Honey, amber colored.
Age:5 years old

Detailed Description:Blink has shining, golden brown fur and lighter grey points on her paws, chest, tufts on her forepaws and hind legs, as well as the dusting of light grey on the bottom of her tail. A black covered her face and large nose, with the outlines of her ears also a pitch black. The dark grey splotches easily blend with the grey of her chest, and the tips of her scruff and back are also elegantly dusted.
Personality:Blink is kind, and tries to act motherly to all of the dogs that are still in training. She's naturally kind to all dogs she meets despite their intentions, but is also a bit too kind to dogs who don't deserve it. She has no nasty side, she has no wrath, she has no hate. It can be terrible because of that she makes the world's worst guard dog, and is appalled by attack dogs.
History:Born and raised for the job. Raised on ranch with a lake.
Handler:Looking for one.
Physical Traits:She is strong, hefty and huge.
Kennel #:Kennel 3
Crush:None
Mate?:None. Though they are considering her having a litter.
Other:She is a water rescue dog. Her harness/vest looks like this

General

Name:General
Gender:Male
Rank:Fire Dog
Breed:Basenji
Fur Color:His fur is brindle with a layer of black on top, with white patches around his neck, chest, and his forelegs as well as all paws.
Eye Color:An amber-brown.
Age:2 and a half years

Detailed Description:His fur is brindle with a layer of black on top, with white patches around his neck, chest, and his forelegs as well as all paws. It's sleek when he isn't inside of a burning building, and even then some white pokes through. He was chosen to be a fire rescue dog because of his breed, and due to his unique and loud cry.
Personality:General takes his job very seriously, and feels he has too much time when he isn't on the job or training. He takes his career very seriously. Because of his constant, and voluntary, training, he's become incredibly good at fire rescue. He can get very full oh himself at times though, and then he needs another dog to call him back to earth. He has a fine layer of muscles, and is a force to be reckoned with. If he's riled up enough he'll go for competition with other fire rescue dogs and forget he's supposed to be rescuing real humans.
History:He was born and bred into the job. Nothing much to say.
Handler:Searching
Physical Traits: His odd cry and quick, agile stature are all that he needs to make it through each time.
Kennel #:2, please
Crush:None
Mate?:None
Other:He is a fire rescue dog. His harness looks like this

[Dawnsummer]

I am locking the thread until I get caught up with the new forms. And for the newcomers: I forgot to ask where the kennel is that you are requesting (indoor, outdoor, or isolated.) Please note that breeding dogs start in the indoor or outdoor kennels until deemed pregnant. For now I am putting each dog in indoor kennels be default unless they are already filled.

[Dawnsummer]

Belladonna

Accepted as the Lead Fire Rescue dog. You have a few minor issues in your form, but they are not severe enough to need worrying about. In the future, please use either one image, or pictures of the same dog. You also need to answer what kennel # you would like to be in, as you didn't directly answer.

Pandora

In the future, please look over your form and fix grammar errors. I am putting her in outdoor kennel #1. Accepted.