Ｌｏｓｔ Ｒｕｉｎｓ Ｖ２ || Dog RP || Open;; accepting

[skyguy]

s h a y
－ { f a e } { f i v e } { a s h a m e d } －

when she saw the gorgeous young fawn below her feet, it looked up at her with glistening eyes. she looked down and tears welled up in her eyes; she didn't want to hurt something as precious as this, so she raced off. luckily her pup was now following, as he heard the sound of yelps from the herd and wanted to check it out. there was so many people she loved, how could she decide?

c a s s i e

－ { f a e } { f o u r } { g i v i n g u p } －

a sigh escaped her mouth as she peered from her attempt to camouflage into the grass, and she looked at the brute sternly. what would she be compared to a dog that is exactly the same breed as him? raising to her feet, her eyes drooped and she padded slowly away with her tail trailing behind her. the possible chance of dating somebody with the same genes as charley had failed and she had lost the game to somebody far prettier. not wanting to leave the willow tree for a second, she increased her pace and sat sadly underneath it, talking softly and gently to the tree about how close she was to being with somebody that was like the pitbull. smiling very faintly, she knew how much he wanted her to find love again.

[war paint.]

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ｔｈｅ ｂｒａｖｅ

Gonzalo ran after Shay and nuzzled her shoulder, stopping in front of her, letting her and Kenzo crash into his big furry body. " Shay? Love? What's wrong! You didn't have to kill it. It's okay. " He told her kindly and nuzzled her cheek. " We can always find some food around a resturant trash can, Kenzo had breakfast already. I bet he'd like something sweet. No need to cry love. " He said, trying to comfort her.

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ｔｈｅ ｑｕｉｅｔ

She smiled and wagged her stumpy tail. " Would you like to head to the Pond then? I'd love to learn a little bit more about you! " She asked kindly, then stood up and beckoned towards the pond. " You don't have to act mean to get my attention Angello. You seem like a perfect brute just the way you are! " The fae said sweetly, and then nosed his neck.

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ｔｈｅ ｗｉｌｄ ｏｎｅ

He smiled and started to wag his long tail. " We can head to the meadow and have a wrestle match? Sound like fun? " He asked happily, locking her name into his head.

[skyguy]

s h a y
－ { f a e } { f i v e } { e m o t i o n l e s s } －

she blinked and shot him an embarrassed look before giving him the softest of licks on his wounds. "y-yeah." she stammered, circling him once before heading for the busy streets of new york and beyond. as she came across an alley way, she also saw a trash bag from the corner of her eye; along with a trash can and four other bags. her tongue, once again, involuntarily swept around her chops.

c a s s i e

－ { f a e } { f o u r } { g i v i n g u p } －

a sigh escaped her mouth as she peered from her attempt to camouflage into the grass, and she looked at the brute sternly. what would she be compared to a dog that is exactly the same breed as him? raising to her feet, her eyes drooped and she padded slowly away with her tail trailing behind her. the possible chance of dating somebody with the same genes as charley had failed and she had lost the game to somebody far prettier. not wanting to leave the willow tree for a second, she increased her pace and sat sadly underneath it, talking softly and gently to the tree about how close she was to being with somebody that was like the pitbull. smiling very faintly, she knew how much he wanted her to find love again.

[.bluejay.]

"Sure! That sounds super-duper fun!" Raine shouted bolting off towards the meadow like a white, fluffy bullet. She charged through the tall grass, super excited to finally have a playmate.

Johanna smashed her powerful paw into the fish, pushing it to the bottom of the pond. She grabbed it in her powerful jaws and swam up to the surface. She jumped out of the pond and laid the fish on the bank. Johanna shook the water out of her thick coat. (Johanna is open)

[♛ feral]

ＣＡＮ ＷＥ ＴＡＬＫ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＴＯＭＯＲＲＯＷ ＡＮＤ ＴＨＥ ＰＲＯＭＩＳＥ ＴＨＡＴ ＩＴ ＢＲＩＮＧＳ?

name;; Lucky is what he currently goes by, but that is not his real name. The dog's real name is Lou, but he decided Lucky was a better fit. He will also respond to One-Eye, Cyclops, Freak, etc. He really does not care for those rather rude nicknames though.

gender;; Lucky is quite obviously a male, and it would be very hard to mistake him as anything else do to his masculine looks and scent.

age;; The dog couldn't tell you how old he is, as he doesn't keep track, but the brute is around four years old. He is a sexually mature male.

breed;; Lucky isn't quite sure what his breed is. The brute doesn't exactly care either, as he thinks it really doesn't matter. All he knows is that he's a fluffy one eyed mutt.

personality;; Lucky has always been a well, happy go lucky dog. Even back when he was still Lou, and a little pup his tail always thumped harder than the rest of his brothers and sisters. The brute wishes for others to be happy as well, and has always put others happiness way before his own. He's always looking to crack a cheesy joke or tell a funny story, just to see another dog's tail wag. Even a little bit. He's friendly, and for the most part outgoing. He loves to have fun, and is often seen playing some new game he came up with. Despite all the tragedy that has plagued the dog, he maintains this attitude. Though, due to it, the male's not always as happy as he seems. A sadness lurks in him that he never shows unless he is alone, and even then rarely. As well as these things, the male is also courageous and loyal. If he likes you, he won't ever leave your side, and won't ever let you down. Lucky is a very protective male, and would put his life on the line for anyone he saw in trouble. He is a generous male, who would give the fur off his back to help someone in need. If he had food, and another dog did not he would give up his own for that other less fortunate dog. However, he isn't the most intelligent dog, and is quite gullible. The male is easily fooled by tricks, and will probably believe anything you tell him unless it was proven wrong. Lucky also isn't good with planning things. He relies more on impulse, and is know to do very dumb things in a split second decision.

mate & crush;; Lucky has no mate and has never had a mate. The dog has never even had any female show any interest in him, besides using him for their personal gain. They didn't really like him though. The brute has no crush at the moment, as he hasn't really met anyone.

backstory;; Lucky tries his best not to focus on his past, but sometimes it gets to him. The brute was born stray in a city a state away from where he currently is. The mutt had 4 brothers and five sisters, but he was the only one to make it through his first winter. His mother was caught by a dog catcher when he was barely old enough to survive on his own, and he never knew his father. So, he pretty much grew up alone. When he was two years old, the male got into real big trouble with a wild dog pack that lived in the city. He had been tricked into falling in love with one of the females, who already had a mate. The little minx had been bored and wanted to cause some trouble, and wanted to see some blood shed. So, when the female's mate found out, he was royally ticked and decided to hunt down Lucky. The brute corned him one rainy day and the two fought. Lucky lost his eye and if it wasn't for a kind human stopping it, he probably would have died. The human immediately took the bloody dog to a vet, and the vet stitched him up and together he and the man nursed Lucky back to help. The kind human wanted to keep Lucky as a pet, but Lucky wasn't much for domestic life. He was grateful, but could not live as a pet. So, he ran away and after a couple more adventures he wound up where he is now.

O O O O

pictures are not mine
it was found on tumblr.com

[war paint.]

[ Accepted! jump in anywhere you'd like! ]

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ｔｈｅ ｂｒａｖｅ

Gonzalo walked to the trash can, and happily it was open, he jumped in and searched around, he got a few half eaten hot dogs, he threw them to Shay and Kenzo, and then he threw a cold, salty pretzel out for himself. He let them pick whatever they wanted, but he ate two of the hotdogs, and the pretzel, quickly filling himself up.

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ｔｈｅ ｑｕｉｅｔ

She smiled and wagged her stumpy tail. " Would you like to head to the Pond then? I'd love to learn a little bit more about you! " She asked kindly, then stood up and beckoned towards the pond. " You don't have to act mean to get my attention Angello. You seem like a perfect brute just the way you are! " The fae said sweetly, and then nosed his neck.

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ｔｈｅ ｗｉｌｄ ｏｎｅ

He raced after her, and as soon as they reached the meadow, he tackled her and started to nibble and nip her, pinning her down, he felt like a true King.

[.bluejay.]

Raine growled happily and wrestled Kingston. She nipped at his ear and pawed his nose. Raine tried to push Kingston off but he was too big for her.

Johanna smashed her powerful paw into the fish, pushing it to the bottom of the pond. She grabbed it in her powerful jaws and swam up to the surface. She jumped out of the pond and laid the fish on the bank. Johanna shook the water out of her thick coat. (Johanna is open)

[V for Kiyoshi]

Not the best 'n' It wouldn't fit right..

name;;
Her full name is Parker Jones. She usually goes by her
first name, but nicknames she goes by are Jones,
Jonesy, or Porker.

age;;
Parker is two years of age.

gender;;
She is most definitely a fae.

breed;;
Parker is a full blooded, American Pit Bull Terrier.
Her coat is a rusty brown color, with white markings
on her muzzle, chest, and front paws. Her eyes
change from a striking blue, to a very dull green
depending on her mood.

personality;;
Parker is a very calm, reserved, even sort of shy
fae. She may be cautious, but her passion for
some things are not to be taken lightly. She can
be very affectionate, but is weary to give it out.
The fear of being hurt emotionally is overwhelming
for her.
Parker has a clear sense of honor, which inspires
and motivates her to do her best in everything.
She also seeks harmony in her life and surroundings,
and often feels dejected around all of the bad
happening around her. She always tries to create
something positive around her.
Parker is easily getting lost deep in thought, making
her retreat into a hermit-like state. It usually
takes a lot of effort and energy to pull her out into
the real world. She is also a good actor, being able
to easily reflect and portray any character she
chooses. She is extremely creative, innovative,
goal-oriented, and a great advocate to what she truly
believes in. Finally, she has the ability to notice even
the slightest amount of good in another. Parker knows
even the most revolting character will have something
worthy of respect or, at the very least, sympathy.


mates;;
Parker has never had a mate. She isn't very good at
keeping ones attention very long. The fae doesn't
plan on having a crush any time soon,
but then again, she never has.

back story;;
Parker was born in a huge puppy mill not 30 miles
away from where she is now. The place was filled with
cramped cages, many different breeds of dogs, and
was not healthy, nor safe, for any living creature. She
was bred to start the next line of mothers, until one
fateful day, someone rescued her. Not only did they rescue
her, but they rescued every animal there. Once in a clean
and safe environment, she was cleaned up and put in a
bigger cage. Soon, a nice couple came in and took her home.
There, she realized that the caged life wasn't for her. Even
if she wasn't physically in a cage, she was emotionally tied
down to her new home. She ran off after a few months of
living with the people. She has been on the streets for a while
now, surviving by herself any way possible. She has made a few
acquaintances, but no real friends. Now, here she is, ready to
move on with her life.

[skyguy]

;; You're accepted!

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ｔｈｅ ｄａｒｉｎｇ

She padded into the dark alley-way and used her sharp fangs to rip a hole in the trash bag. When it had been torn and the hole was big enough for her to fit her muzzle in, she took a sniff before shoving her wet nose into the bag and trying to smell the aroma of food. Luckily for her, she took out a munch box with half a sandwich inside. Investigating further, she found that inside was indeed ham and so she helped herself. Snapping it up in whole, she licked her lips and searched for more. Eventually, she was stuffed after eating a full bagel, a chicken bone, a chocolate button and a leaf.

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ｔｈｅ ｓｍａｌｌ

He shuffled towards a metal trashcan and tried to climb, failing every time. After the fourth time of trying, he suddenly had a brain wave and flounced towards the lid of the bin. Picking it up by the little handle, he dragged it over to the can and placed it just beside it before hopping onto it and swiftly landing atop the bin and onto all the trash. Burying himself inside, he pulled out an empty crisp packet and wine glass before finally reaching a hamburger hidden in a napkin. In the process of trying to pull it out, he knocked the can over and all the rubbish went spilling onto the gravel, but it was worth dipping his tongue in that cold and lush ketchup!

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ｔｈｅ ｓｐｅｅｄｙ

As he skidded to a halt inside the glistening forest, he lowered his nose to the cobblestone pathway to try and sniff out the scent of a lone hare or, if he was lucky, a young and springing antelope. Better yet, after a few yards of prancing about, he came across a dashing herd and saw a newborn fawn; alone, and what a score. His beady eyes darting from side to side, he grabbed the little fawn and cautiously rushed off towards the large meadow and the valleys between. Placing the meal onto the fresh grass, he licked it's head. Yup, it was in good condition, so all he had to do was chow!

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ｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅ ｐｒｉｎｃｅｓｓ

The smell of sugary treats and trash wafted into her nostrils as she searched the wood for more food. Her ears perked; she was overwhelmed with curiosity and so she set off on the hunt for rubbish. She finally reached an alley full of empty crisp packets, crushed water-bottles and other all-sorts and what-not. When she saw that there were already a family of dogs helping themselves, she scowled. "Drat! They beat me to it." she groaned.

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ｔｈｅ ｓｈｙ ｏｎｅ

When the leaves of the weeping willow stretched down to stroke her back, she knew it was her first love replying to her affection. She couldn't help smiling at the feeling of the light leaves faintly touching her back. A flicker of emotions lit up her face, from sad, to angry, to happy and all in between. Her love for the young Pitbull was so strong and it had been cruelly wrecked; how ferocious were those dog snatchers! They could of had a good life ahead of them.

[jaques]

{{-Anyone open?