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[Female] [Four Years] [Golden Retriever/Husky Mix]
[Mutt] [Crush; King] [Tags; King]
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A smile curled at Ruby's maw, her tail swishing. The fae was pleased when he commented on the treat that her and her human enjoyed. "Peas?" She laughed, shaking her head. The mutt had never been fond of fruit or vegetables, mostly because her human rarely ate them. When he told her to try the chili cheese dog, she leaned forward and took a bite of it. She chewed and swallowed, licking her lips. It felt really nice to share a meal with King. "It's really good!" Thankfully, there hadn't been too much chili as it was bad for dogs.
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[Male] [Three Years] [Belgian Malinois]
[Leader - Bad Dogs] [Crush; Samantha] [Tags; Samantha]
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"What's wrong with a little bit of trouble? It always ends up bein' a good time!" Blane insisted, nose twitching when her tail flicked his nose. The brute padded in front of her, lowering his upper half into a play bow. He swished his tail, gazing up at the Collie. "Can't ya do it for me, doll face? I promise not to get the good girl in trouble." He teased, straightening up and flashing her a wink.
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[Female] [Two Years] [Beagle]
[Drama Geek] [Crush; ---] [Tags; Zoe, Tonka]
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A playful growl rumbled in her throat as Daisy chased after Zoe. The Beagle howled, her tail swishing excitedly. Once she was close enough to the fae, she pounced on Zoe and released another howl from her muzzle.
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[Male] [Three Years] [Dalmatian]
[Subordinate] [Crush; ---] [Tags; Josie]
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Chief gazed at her, brown eyes unblinking. He tilted his head to the side, seeming befuddled by her comment about the stereotypical Dalmatian name. "Spot, huh? I don't understand how it could be fitting. Do you mind explaining?" He wouldn't allow her to see his anger at the mocking of his breed. He heard Spot, and the occasionally Pongo, too many times to count. He didn't enjoy those stereotypical names.
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[Female] [Four Years] [Airedale Terrier]
[Sports Squad] [Crush; ---] [Tags; Princy]
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Terry's stubby tail wagged, head tilted to the side. "Nice to meet you, Princy. What group are you from?" She inquired, a curious look in her eyes. He looked like a pedigree, and he had a certain air to him that made her think he was one, but she could be wrong. She was a purebred dog, yet she was placed in the sports squad. The fae didn't play a common sport; hunting.
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[Male] [Five Years] [Bichon Frise]
[Pedigree] [Crush; ---] [Tags; ---]
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As his owner released him, Snowball carefully padded through the sand. He was intent on not making his coat dirty. His owner would throw a fit, and he would be uncomfortable with a dirty coat. In his mouth, he carried a small towel to lay out, so he could avoid the messy sand. His eyes drifted along the shore, spotting a few dogs here and there. Once he reached a somewhat shady destination, he laid his towel out and sprawled on top of it. His fluffy tail wagged, a content sigh escaping his muzzle.