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|| I can do it :3 But i must say that i won't be quite as active as I can until June 16th, I work the nightshift until then c: ||

[HP Fan]

{ i hope you guys don't mind, i let Gamma. take the loner's spot so we can start soon c: }

[lady windle.]

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♡ Age ;; Four Years Old
♡ Sex ;; Brute or Male
♡ Position of Power ;; Pack Dog // The Loner
♡ Pack Leader ;; N/a
♡ Love Struck Lover ;; N/a

♡ Breed ;; Belgian Tervuren
♡ Fur Patterns ;; Black from the tip of his nose, to his mid chest.Mixed in with brown, black, and some white along the rest of the lower body.
♡ Eye Color ;; Autumn Orange
♡ Disablites ;; N/a
♡ Other ;; N/a

Keep To Himself | Prefers To Be Alone | Good Hider | Secretly Loving | False Dreamer | Try And Break His Walls

♡ I do not really care what you think about me or if you want to know more about me and seeing I rarely talk to anyone as is I guess I can tell you a little bit more. Interested or not. But here back to the point, I may be apart this group and looked upon to do the job I am more of a loner in my own since. I do not need another to make me happy or to keep me company. I am more comfortable being on my own and showing that I can handle myself and those who are able to get past my walls. I am not one to speak to much of anyone and I guess you could blame that on my mother and father. They were high rank dogs in a group that they belonged too and even though they were always with others they often left me within the den while my older sibling went out and had a blast with the other pups. I was never forced out of my shell, or forced to go out and make friends so four years later I am still the same dog as I was a puppy.

I was born to a mother and father who were known as Belgian Tervuren who were also born and raised around a group of dogs, they were what you may consider to be top dogs. Always around the leaders and making friends with everyone, they had a litter of three puppies, all boys. Two who would go out on a limb to speak to those around them, and one that was hard to keep up with, and even harder to make a talk. AKA Me. I was never a pup to want to play with the others and all to often when someone would try to force me to play or force me to speak I would get angry and snap at them then run off to be on my own. Over time, I have come to know all of the best hiding spots, and although my size is rather large I can hide it very well. My mother and father, did not leave me, or leave me out of what ever they did with the family; they would always send one or the other out to find me and drag me back to camp to be with the pack, and what they called bond. So that I would not feel lonely and on my own. But in all truth I felt more lonely around them.

As far as making friends goes, I have never been good at it, so when someone tries to speak to me I am awkward and unknowing what to say. But one trait that NO ONE will ever know, is that I am a lover, a pure hearted, gentle giants who just wants to be loved. I know that is odd for me to say, for I never put myself out there to let that be a reality but somewhere deep down in my dream list I want that to happen one day. A female, or even a male, or even a puppy to break down my walls on their own and show me that I can make a friend, a family, and a loved one who will always be mine. No matter how hard that will be to achieve I do not think it will ever happen . For each day and each night I sleek away from the pack, and away from the world and go into my happy places all on my own, and by myself.

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[nimrod.]

>> domtrix <<
there isn't really much behind a name now is there? well this is where you would be mistaken. domtrix is far from this canine's original name, which is alexander dominic lox. he just never really was too fond of his name, so once he was away from human interaction, he took it upon himself to find a more suiting name. therefore he came up with domtrix, which he has been known by since arriving to america. not a soul here knows of his true name, and he plans to keep it that way. if anyone were to know, they would have quite a beast to handle.

>> five years and one month <<
domtrix isn't exactly the youngest, but he is by no means at an old age either, he is a very strong brute with a mind as quick as a whip. he has an interest in the ladies, and he is just as curious as any pup you may ever encounter, even if he doesn't always show it, it's in there. you have to get to know him and have his trust before it might ever begin to show. he isn't naive by any means, and it will take a lot for him to act in such a manner around anyone, aside from pups of course that is. he can't help but enjoy their company, it makes him feel youthful, even innocent again.

>> reserved ; charming ; intelligent ; stubborn ; strong willed <<
these six words have a lot to do with domtrix's over all personality though of course some other side of him may bubble out at times, these are the main few to show. he tends to keep a bit more to himself, even if he is in the sort of pack life that he lives, he sees no need in going out of his way to talk and be around everyone. he can be quite the gentleman when it comes to the ladies, even if he doesn't realize it himself. domtrix is extremely smart, due to the breed as well as the training he acquired while in germany, it can seem near impossible to meet his intellectual ability at times. he does like to mess around and have fun, but this tends to be a hard to come by side of his. he tends to be stubborn and wishes to do as he pleases though he will break down and listen to others... only if he feels it is for the best that is. sometimes humans, as well as many others, don't seem to have a clue as to what they are doing. and he isn't one to jump up and carry out all demands as they are told, instead using his own processing and thinking abilities to determine what should be done. he has no desire to do as others may beg or plea. it's either his way, or you can simply enough go somewhere else and not be a bother to the brute.

>> beauceron <<
domtrix is a purebred beauceron, from germany actually. his bloodlines run deep and pure and can be traced back to the very beginning of times... if you have the time and willingness to do such a thing, in which i don't. he has no siblings, he was the only pup ever born to his parents. there were no still births or anything, he was very simply the one and only pup of the one and only litter between the two. it hardly matters of course, he was taken from his mother as soon as he struck six weeks of age. he hasn't ever developed a very close bond with anyone, not wishing to deal with others emotions while he is already busy with his own.

>> single and crush-less <<
domtrix currently has no love and though he may be looking he isn't desperate by any means. maybe your sweet fae can become closer to this brute, though that will be a rather difficult task, he doesn't understand faes well and they tend to make him cautious. he doesn't wish to hurt one. once he does find the right young darling for him, he will love her and treasure her, and he might not admit it, but the thought of having pups of his own some day makes his whole body swell in near love and joy with the idea. it might seem crazy to imagine him this way, but it is true. pups are the reason he is so open to others, he wants to ensure that they will have a safe and secure way of living as they grow and develope through their lives. the task of winning his heart will be difficult, but once you do all of the work and time will be more than worth it.

>> the strongest one <<
it's easy to tell by one look at this massive brute that he is a very well built. he takes extremely good care of himself, not wanting to ever fall behind and risk becoming unhealthy, taken control of. he tends to only ever better himself. he is a bit odd i suppose you can say when compared to others being as he finds no problem with any strays, in fact finding that he enjoys their presence. they have never wronged him, and he will never treat another with disrespect, let alone when there is no reason for such a thing. he feels no shame in showing this around others, he hopes that they too might realize to accept others as well and not to be so negative and spiteful. he has to take care of others, it is impossible for him to not to, especially when they are in greater need than himself. of course, if anyone were to ever threaten his friends, he wouldn't hesitate in handling the issue. let's just say, be on your best behavior.

[HP Fan]

{ and we have everyone to start! anyone want to make first post? id do it, but im writing someone else xD }

[lady windle.]

[ occ. ;; I will do it (: ]

[HP Fan]

{ thanks c: }

[nimrod.]

|| you're free to include domtrix in a post, anyone :3 ||

[lady windle.]

[ occ. ; hope this is all good c: ]

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xxKeller [ Happy One ] ∞ Page 2 | No Crush
xxFemale ▪ Three Years Old ▪ Australian Shepherd ➞ Tag N/a
x"Don’t wait. The time will never be just right. "
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This pack ground had always been her home but yet she did not know what all this island had to high, and seeing that this pack was tighter than ever she had nothing to worry about. Her nub began to wag quickly as she stirred from her sleep within the den with the rest of her pack mates her eyes flicked over them, and even they foggy vision she could make out each and every one of them. Her nub wagged quicker as she began to carefully step between each of them and over the others to make her way to the opening of the cave. Her twitched as the sun finally met her eyes and made them go black for just a moment before adjusting and allowing her to peer out into the day. Beautiful as always. A smile expanded along her maw and she held back a bark of excitement as she bonded out of the den and around the lake looking for a perfect spot to take a drink. She had always wondered how this place could of been viewed as a hard place to live for their ancestors for all she saw was good, good, good. Nothing bad. Least not for now.

As her ice eyes scanned the water she found the perfect spot padded over, a habit of keeping her ears perked up on her head she held them high, even though all knew she could not hear, she just like to give them illusion that she could. Lowering her white chest to the green grass around the area she let her tongue began to lap up the cool and refreshing water as her eyes peered back to the entrance of the den to make sure she could keep an eye on anyone who emerged and sure enough someone did. Romeo. He was a brute that rarely talked but she gave him a smile and a wag of the nub anyway as she nodded his head to her and went on his way. She shrugged it off and finished her drink before rising up and giving her pelt a hard shake.

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xxRomeo [ Loner ] ∞ Page 3 | No Crush
xxMale ▪ Four Years Old ▪ Belgian Tervuren ➞ Tag N/a
x"You must do the thing you think you cannot do. "
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Romeo always slept away from the pack in the den or off to a side but the night before he could not keep a rather bad dream out of his mind so he slept within the huddle his back pressed against Domtrix and his head rested rather close to Saundarya. He did not know if either of them had noticed his movement to sleep next to them but he felt like it would make him feel better and sure enough it did. He slept like a rock with the warmth of his pack to help him along. His ears began to twitch as his body forced him awake. His tail curled around his rear end began to uncurl and his large feet flexed beneath him. He let out a yawn and peered around noticing that Keller had already left for the morning outing. She was always an early bird. He pushed himself up to all fours and stretched out his feet trying not to bump anyone in the huddle as he began to make his way out of the den and toward the opening which he did not pause to take in the sun or let his eyes adjust instead he leaped out and landed on all fours, a little wobbly and shook out his pelt even harder stretching fully.

Peering across the lake he could see Keller looking at him and he gave her a dip of the head and smile as she wagged her tail in her normal fashion giving him a toothy grin. His eyes pulled away from her and he peered down at the water. Padding to a spot a little away from the gal he began to wet his throat with each lap of the refreshing water. He wanted to get on his way and out to his spot to view this land from his point of view before the rest of the pack began to stir. How ever, he would not mind giving them all a hello. But for now his mind was focused on the drinking before him. His back was to the den.

[HP Fan]

m e r l i n ☯

warmth. darkness. quiet, muffled breathing. one brown eye and one blue eye suddenly flashed open. merlin slowly picked up his head, glancing at the canines around him. an empty spot lay near his head, where keller normally slept. though the pack considered everyone their friends and family, the leader, though he wouldn't tell any of the others in the pack, considered keller as his best friend. glancing around, he realized that one other was missing, romeo. the akita mix pushed onto his paws, carefully stepping around the huddle of sleeping canines and out into the morning sun. as with every morning on the island, it was calm and peaceful. his eyes landed on, first, romeo, who was closest to the den. he then saw keller, slightly farther away. smiling towards the two, he padded over to them, his tail waving slightly. "morning." the dog murmured quietly.