α нσυѕє тσ ¢αℓℓ му σωη | Stray Dog Rp | Accepting!

[Meowdle]

(All new dogs are accepted! Sorry for being gone, I've been busy c:)

Hearing a voice, Red perked his ears. He peered toward the noise, but the white painted fence was in the way. "Howdy! Who's there?" he barked quizzically in a cautions yet friendly voice.

Prairie ran along the alleys, laughing as she did so. The female border collie just loved the fresh air and the adventure of the outdoors. She sure was glad to be a stray!

[Zero ❍]

(Who's the dog Red is talking to?)





Alegra

She trotted down the street without a care in the world, until she heard something behind her. Alegra turned swiftly around to see a van pulling up behind her. There, a man opened the door and stepped out of the van with a large net. The husky felt her fur prickle, something wasn't right. She had seen these vans before, take dogs away without owners. The husky relaxed. She had her collar so she was protected. But the man approached her anyway, calling to her, "come here dog. I won't hurt you, just take you to a nice place where we can find you a nice owner." Alegra backed away.

The man narrowed his eyes and swung his net at her, pinning her down. The husky barked madly, "I have owners! Let me go!! Don't you see my collar!! Stop!" She jerked her head around.

[Meowdle]

(Red is talking to Lucas)

[arcticbreeze]

Lucas chuckled, "Name Lucas." He said smiling slightly. "How your day going there home pet?"

Cooper stopped and sat down.

[beast boy]

[[ Autumn ]]
- - I look back at Altarius with bright eyes, and listen when he speaks, "You don't have to leave if you don't want. I like having company.

[Meowdle]

Red instantly realized that the voice he was talking to was a local stray. At first he was hesitant to respond, but then he reminded himself that strays are just other normal dogs, except they are just, well, stray. "Fine, thank you. You?" he questioned after his hiatus.

[arcticbreeze]

Lucas smiled seeing the home pet wasnt afraid of him. "Fine." He said licking his tail.

[Muke.]

{sorry I Haven't posted at all but is anyone open?
Floyd
I sighed gently as I looked around the streets for the someone to talk to so I gave a gentle bark to see if anyone would reply or follow it.

Miley
I saw my brother and wagged my tail happily seeing he was actually trying to be social with others unlike before when he was afraid to meet and be friends with others.

[Tordier]

Don't save me.

Name:

Cinder

Gender:

Female

Orientation:

Bisexual

Age:

2.1 Years

Breed:

Mutt

Rank:

House Pet

Don't save me because I don't care.

Description:

This medium-sized dog is clearly athletic, with a build that appears to be a compromise of agility, speed, and stamina. She is not the fastest or the strongest, but is gifted enough in both areas to be highly adaptable. Cinder is coated in short, thick fur that grows slightly longer on her neck, tail, and the backs of her hind legs. Her undercoat is tawny while her guard hairs are black, hence the name. She looks 'charred', like a cinder.
This tawny fur shows through in a 'tanpoint' pattern, consisting of lighter patches under her tail, on each paw, on either side of her chest, on her throat, and a small dot above each eye. Cinder's muzzle is completely dark.
She has broad, pricked ears are highly mobile and her wolf-like facial features make her look wild, in an appealing sort of way.

Until the truth becomes a lie, until you change, until you deny, until you believe, this is my chance.

Personality:

Cinder is a survivor. She is willing to do whatever it takes to get through to tomorrow, but she lacks the optimism to fight for a bright future and often finds herself settling with whatever she is faced with. Perhaps this is because she accepts the harshness of reality and feels there is no point to struggle against a world that is inherently cruel. At least, this is what she tells herself. Life is easier when one accepts it for what it is, but there is still some part of her deep inside that has not forgotten how to hope.
Cinder is quiet and dutiful to others. She never forgets a favor and will remain a loyal friend to any who prove themselves worthy. Since she is fortunate enough to be blessed with intelligence, Cinder prefers to use her mind to solve problems rather than relying on brute force, but she is unafraid to defend herself and her friends if need be.
Her life on the end of a chain has caused her to become increasingly paranoid. Cinder's range of motion is limited, so anything new is regarded with suspicion and she is quick to resort to a defensive attitude if she senses a potential threat. This makes her difficult to approach and makes it increasingly hard for her to make friends or seek assistance with her bondage, but she also constantly bored and won't chance away a good source of entertainment without reason, so there is still a chance for others to get close to her.

This is my chance.

History:

When Kennice unexpectedly became pregnant by a stray, her humans had mixed feelings. They loved their dog, but simply could not afford to care for her pups. When they were born, it was decided to give them away to new homes. However, this family was inexperienced in finding loving homes for dogs and failed to do any sort of background checks on the new owners. Cinder ended up with a man who wanted a dog to guard his property, since he lived in a tough neighborhood. Ever since the age of around seven months, Cinder has spent all her time at the end of a chain in the front yard. She has a dog house and bowl of water at all times, but it drives her crazy to be kept chained when there is so much freedom just out of reach.

I'll take it now because I can.

Father:

Katsurou's location is currently unknown.

Mother:

Kennice is presumably still living with her old humans.

Siblings:

Her two brothers, Ulysses and Yuki, were both given away to new homes.

Mate:

None

Offspring:

None

Extended Kin:

None

This is my chance.

Friends:

Red has earned Cinder's trust with his easy-going nature and charming accent. It's not often, but he occasionally stops by to chat as long as it's light out. Her neighborhood gets dangerous at night.
Miley's kindness quickly got through to Cinder and the two are good acquaintances now. Their friendship is beginning to grow.

Enemies:

Miley's brother, Floyd, is another story. Cinder finds him suspicious since he can be flirtatious and charming one second, but also seems proud and stubborn at times. This contradiction confuses her and she never knows when to take him seriously, but she tolerates him hanging around since he spends so much time with Miley.

Crush:

None

I want it now.

Theme Song:

Savior by 30 Seconds to Mars

Credit:

Image by Ildar Sagdejev.

Don't save me.

[Meowdle]

(Accepted, I'll add you to the front in a moment!)

Red bounded closer to the fence so they could chat. He hoped his master would let him out soon. "So, watcha' been doing today?" the red heeler smiled, speaking in a friendly, questioning tone.

Prairie wondered if there was anyone she could chat with. The fae was beginning to grow lonely, and she wanted to talk or play with someone. She heard a loud bark in distance. "Hmmmm," she bit her lip, wondering the dog wanted company. Decided to find the dog, she sprinted off, her tongue lolling in the wind.