"Could it be?"-stray dog roleplay-Accepting/OPEN

[~Last_Hope~]

[Ace rolled his eyes and followed her "ma'am with all do respect, I'm not just some chew toy who after it gets ripped up its never able to be played with again. Im fine, that was my bad leg anyways I'm used to using three legs." He barked as he looked at her

[The Safe Haven]

Rye-
i stopped and looked to my side,
"If ur a toy thats broken it still needs repairing before being played with again, all do with respect but can't just say ur fine and use a sorry example for a toy, u r no such thing to be considered as if u r, u would have no pain,emotions, and no whats worst with a toy, u get chewed up for every little bit of life in them out!"
"Do u understand what im saying?, bad leg or even hurt u cant ignore that ur a dog, ur not a super hero that can escape death, u r walking with it after all if u didn't realize that wound could kill u!"
I barked as i turned around and told him this
"Dont ever make a sorry excuse again"
I barked to make my point as i shook.my head and walked faster to my den.

[~Last_Hope~]

Ace narrowed his eyes at her in anger and turned to his own den he growled at her in his thoughts he wanted nothing to do with anyone he just wanted to be left alone to his den to rot he knew he would never have his police dog life back again but he wanted it back so much.

[fletch]

OOC: This RP looks fun! I'll join. Reserve for two strays and a possible house pet?

[The Safe Haven]

No problem )

[fletch]

OOC: I shall make the ACTUAL forms later, but here's the basics.
Milo-Beagle Corgi Cross. Male. Stray.
Duncan-Black Lab Doberman Cross. Male. Stray.
Pandora-Pure-Bred Sheltie. Female. House-Pet.

[The Safe Haven]

Alright I shall enter them in soon, I'll get to use a com so, that will be soon enough)

[fletch]

OOC: Agh, don't add Pandora! Someone already has a Pandora. Could you change her name to Carmen?

[The Safe Haven]

Ahh, alright , alright xD ))

[fletch]

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Milo is a Beagle/Corgi cross. He has about the size of a beagle though the length of an actual corgi and deep, brown eyes. His eyes are a soft brown and silky and they flop at the sides of his head. His underside is completely white and his actual markings is the beagle 'brown' along his back, tail and head as a 'cap' marking.

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Milo is approximately three years old, so he is in his earlier years. He acts a bit like a puppy, however. He is cunning, quick and will steal your fur off your back if you don't act fast! But if you catch him, he may play the innocent act, so never trust this pup. He uses his size and his innocent puppy-dog-eyes to work his way through life. He mainly steals as a way to get food, even from humans if he has to.

Hιѕтσяу

Milo wasn't born on the streets. In fact, he was actually a Christmas present to a young little boy, named Thomas. They were almost inseparable. Though Milo wasn't very trainable...(he peed in Thomas's shoes several times!) he seemed to know exactly how Thomas was feeling and why. Life went on like that, and Milo was happy.
Then it all changed.
One night, Milo woke on the bottom of Thomas's bed, knowing something was very wrong. He sprang off the bed and raced around the house, yapping. The parents awoke and found Thomas on the floor, having a seizure. He was rushed to the hospital where he was in emergency care. Milo tried to get in the ambulance, but they wouldn't allow dogs. He was cared for by their neighbour for three days when the parents returned. Thomas wasn't with them, but they got a call saying they had to move for his medical treatment. They packed up and left within a week, leaving Milo with the neighbour. Despite her kindness, she wasn't Thomas. Desperate to see his boy again, Milo broke free and raced into the streets, searching for any sign of his family. But, all he could try, he never found his boy again. And he never went back.

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Duncan is a black Labrador and Doberman cross. He is quite large, tall with long legs and a slightly malicious look. At first look, he would seem to be a movie-villain character. He is solid black aside from his chest, lower muzzle, tail, eye dots and ears, which are a lighter brown. His ears are stiff, but not quite erect and flop over slightly. His tail is docked, leaving only a stub.

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Duncan is about seven years old, so he knows what goes around and comes around. Despite his mean looking exterior he is quite the charmer. He flirts with well, just about anyone. He can crack a joke at the worst of times and thinks he is a total lady killer. Cunning, streetwise and flirtatious is three words to describe this rowdy canine.

Hιѕтσяу

A stray lab and house-pet doberman had a small litter of three puppies, Duncan being one of them. He was raised to be scared of humans--avoid them at all costs. And he followed that rule, until he hit two years of age. A beautiful Australian Shepard was owned by a very rich couple down the street. Duncan got to know her as Jesse Bell, the love of his life. He would do anything to be with her, bring her flowers to her window. Anything. But, unbeknownst to Duncan, the couple had already planned an 'arranged' mate for Jesse Bell. A large, pure-bred rottweiler who immediately took Duncan's place in Jesse Bell's heart. When she told Duncan, he was heartbroken. The sweet, Lab/Doberman cross snapped, and decided that it was best to not truly love again, for he could not stand the pain of having his fragile heart broken twice.

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Carmen is a pure-bred sheltie. She is sweet and fragile-looking, with long and delicate silky hairs that are a mixture of a soft caramel, rustier gray and creamy white. One ear is stiff and the other ear flops, giving her a rather cute appearance. Her eyes are a soft brown and she typically wears a brighter pink collar matched with a heart-shaped tag.

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Carmen is a younger adult, only about two years of age. She is incredibly sweet and delicate, but is a dreamer. As a well-trained house-pet she is allowed to roam without a leash, as long as she is under the watchful eye of her owner. She is incredibly obedient and gentle. Not often will she speak very loud or snap. The idea of violence makes her nervous, though sometimes she watches the strays and street dogs and wonders what it would be like to be free...

Hιѕтσяу

Carmen was supposed to be perfect. She was born from two prize winning show class Shelties. As a puppy she never followed the rules. She bit. She peed everywhere. She wouldn't sit still. Furious with the lack of progress, her owners decided to up and get rid of her. She was tied to the post near an animal-shelter the next day, where she lay in the hot beating sun for eight hours. Luckily a passerby found her and took her to the shelter, where she was put up for adoption. An older couple, sixty-five and fifty-nine, adopted her. She resides with them to this day.