STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Mon May 04, 2015 4:17 pm

{oh, guys, I've talked to chemical, and thought you'd want to read Lillian and Tyrians personalities/histories before you all think that they are over stepping. They both see Sebastian as a father like brother

i've just added onto Lillian and Daenery's posts c: }}



    { Gender//Male } { Age//Three years } { Mate//None } { Rank//Commanders Apprentice } { Tags//Open }
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    Tyrian had been awake for few hours now, well. Most of the night actually. Tyrian never got a whole heap of sleep, he was new to the forrest, and it didn't feel right to him. Not yet at least. The white German shepard's ears flicked and his black nose twitched as he took in the smells. He finally stood up and stretched out his muscles and bones and yawned as he looked towards Sebastian, whom looked like he'd been up for a while as well. He shook his white coat and stepped forwards before sitting himself back down and watching calmly. Occasionally he would flick his ears or twitch his nose or more simply, just blink as he watched some of the other dogs. He was startled however when one of the young Omega's jumped him. Her name was Lillian, and really, she always brought a smile to his face, even on the worst of days. She was young but mature, but she was just so random. She did things intentionally, but always knew when it was the right time to. Tyrian grinned and shoved the young dog off him, Lillian was like a sister to him really, he'd met her when her before he met Sebastian, he helped her out with what he knew and then when they met Sebastian, he watched her turn into what she was now, a sweet, fun loving little girl.

    As Drew went over, Tyrian tensed a little bit. Ready to protect Lillian from the female should she not settle. But Daenerys seemed to tell her who Lillian was.



    { Gender//Male } { Age//four years } { Mate//Not looking } { Rank//Loner } { Tags//Open }
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    Kay lay silent. So silent you could almost hear his heart beat. He was depressing himself over the death of his mate two months ago. He was starving, and his coat was ragged, it was clear he'd not eaten for a few days, and that he'd not been eating properly. Kay sat outside a bakery, today his hunger drove him towards it. He sighed softly and waited calmly for the fat man to come outside and pin any left over stale food. Instantly Kay helped himself trotting up to the bin and knocking it over to get the food. He pulled out a doughnut with pink icing and then picked out a few sausage rolls that were no longer fresh. There was other food, and within 10 minutes dogs were swarming around. Kay grabbed another two sausage rolls and picked the three up in his mouth and then trotted off growling at a few dogs who dared try to come near him. He heard a few fights break out but didn't turn back to look. Nope, he kept trotting until he came to a tip. The smell was awful, but there were a few homeless people around who made him a shelter like home out of cardboard. The tip was about 15 kilometers from the Bakery, he traveled every few days, the tip was outside the city, he could go hunt if he wanted to. He just never did. He groaned and stepped inside the boxed home and ate the sausage roll putting two aside for later perhaps. He knew of the pack in the forest, but he made no move towards them, and they didn't him. He wasn't happy where he was, but why would he face a pack after losing his mate? the pack probably had pairs in it and it would simply bring back bad memories. He couldn't and wouldn't. He'd stay out here, alone.



    { Gender//Male } { Age//Two years } { Mate//None } { Rank//Warrior } { Tags//Open }
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    { Gender//Female} { Age//Three years } { Mate//None } { Rank//Subordinate} { Tags//Open }
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    { Gender//Female} { Age//Two years } { Mate//None } { Rank//Omega} { Tags//Sebastian}
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    Lillian lay on her back as she slept and she woke up as a nut fell from a tree. She yelped as it hit her head and she bounced to her feat, but like usual, the little omega was happy and cheerful. The pretty blue merle border collie looked towards Whom she saw was her brother, she knew he wasn't, but she treated him as such. And In time, she took off towards him, bounding happily, tail wagging a million miles an hour, a big goofy smile upon her face her tongue hanging out as she bounced. Lillian yipped softly as she bounded onto the white german shepard male grabbing his ear softly as she slipped off his back. She grinned and spoke loudly and happily. "Hi!" she smiled softly and flicked an ear as she looked towards Sebastian. She grinned softly and pranced up to him. Slowing down as she grew closer until she was almost on the ground until she was on the ground. she rolled onto her back submissively pawing the air until finally rolling back up onto her stomach wagging her tail as she slowly got herself into a sitting position watching the white doberman male before reaching upwards and nipping at his ear testing to see what kind of mood he was in. Wether it was worth jumping on the alpha or not. Probaly not, and in time she simply just lay down. She'd probaly get in trouble anyway. Lillian got in trouble often, but what did you expect? though she was mature, she wasn't as much as the others. She was still a bit of a puppy in a adults body.

    Lillian looked up frowning at Drew. Not saying anything, Daenerys beat her to it. Huffing, Lillian flicked herself on her side beside Sebastian, he was a brother like father. And that's pretty much how she treated him, but, she still knew her place, she knew his and rarley over stepped.



    { Gender//Female} { Age//Four years } { Mate//Crushing on Sebastian } { Rank//Subordinate} { Tags//Open }
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    A golden dog's eyes blinked twice as she awoke. She looked up smiling as she watched Lillian do her usual morning wake up calls. You had to love the poor girl, she'd had a pretty cruddy life till Tyrian found her, and it all improved more when Sebastian found them. At least, that's what she'd been told. Daenery's eyes lifted up and as she stood up she stretched and yawned making herself towards Lillian. Daenery's was sort of Lillians watcher, she watched Lillian making sure she didn't over step at all. She slowly walked towards the two. Some of the pack were convinced that Daenerys was crushing on Sebastian, but she wouldn't admit it. Not because it was true, because she wouldn't admit it to herself because she didn't believe it. She wouldn't. She gave one wag of her tail to show her submission and stopped a few feet from the two frowning at Lillian. "Lillian.." Her voice was firm but kind, as usual, she wasn't about to growl her head off at the poor dog, but she would make sure Lillian knew not to over step.

    As one of the warriors came over she frowned and glared, clearly she didn't know lillian very well. Most knew lillian and Tyrian were part of Sebastian before a long time before most these other dogs. Daenery's presumed this one didn't realize that. though she didn't tense up while she growled, she hardened her eyes and slightly bared her teeth. "Back off Drew.. Sebastian is family to her.." she growled, not a challenge, she wasn't like that. But she would make sure everyone knew why Lillian was so forwards with Sebastian.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby DuckyLorenzo » Mon May 04, 2015 5:20 pm

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    Drew just blinked at Daenery with an almost amused expression. Whether brother to her or not, the omega was out of sorts with the alpha. She did nothing as Lillian checked herself, only raised what would have been an eyebrow on a human but, on the Thai ridgeback, were only whirls of silver fur.

    Since Sebastian had become alpha, Drew's life had improved drastically. The old alpha was not kind, and Drew was glad when Sebastian had taken over.

    The golden retriever's tone, however, was less than acceptable. Drew, higher in the hierarchy in that she actually served a purpose, was agitated at the subordinate's growling. The Thai Ridgeback's lip twitched, signaling a warning at the smaller dog.




OOC: Can you tell this character is completely undeveloped? Bad writer's block right now, I'm sorry, this is horrible.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby chemical. » Mon May 04, 2015 5:42 pm

    ➵ SEBASTIA

    xxxxxxxxxx» seb | alpha | no crush/mate | tags; lillian, daenerys, drew
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    Sebastian flicked one ear slowly backwards, pale, icy blue eyes scanning over the waking territory with a lazy interest. The ghostly white Doberman snapped his head to one side the moment he took notice of an approaching dog; only to see Lillian, slinking her way up to him before rolling onto her back submissively. The alpha let out a heavy, slightly amused huff, tilting his muzzle down towards her. However, when the young fae reached up to nip at his ear, the pale brute lifted his upper lips in a silent warning. He cared greatly for the little female, he had known her for quite a few months now, had helped her to survive, devoting time to her that could have been spent with the pack, but he did not want any of the others seeing this behavior and prodding at him for it- or trying to copy it. Seb turned his head around, ears shifting to stand alert atop his broad skull as Drew approached; this had been a fae whom had been here for longer than even he, since the old alpha had been around. Sebastian had been running this pack for a mere two years now, barely so, but few dogs from the days of the old alpha remained. The pack had grown since then, quite a bit, swelling to numbers that made him proud. That also made him nervous; he was as strong leader, a good leader, but how long could he continue to lead all by himself if the pack continued growing at the rate it was? Something to think about, certainly. However, when slight tension crackled in the air around him, Sebastian let out a very brief, quiet growl, telling them all to calm down or back away. "She is like family to me, but she also knows by now that I am not going to break out into play with her in the middle of camp." The pale Doberman responded in his low, rumbling voice, letting out a slight sigh before lifting himself up onto all four paws. Sebastian cared about his pack, about every single member that it consisted of, granted some more than others, such as Whisky, whom had been his constant companion for the last, well, almost three years, but he couldn't deny that sometimes all the dogs gathering around him for attention and direction grew tedious. At least, he didn't seem to have many issues with the females following him about as some of the old members had warned him- told him how they would lust after him to become the next queen of the pack, but he'd made a name for himself as one not to be annoyed or trifled with, so many of the faes had decided against such antics. Still, Sebastian had started thinking about finding a mate these last few weeks- he just didn't know many of the females on such a level, didn't deeply care for any of them, though he did hope for that kind of relationship one day. Sooner rather than later, he hoped.



    ➵ SOHTA

    xxxxxxxxxx» soh | subordinate | no crush/mate | tags; open
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    Four long, thin legs stretched up into the air, black paw pads brushing against the roof of his den and raining bits of damp earth down onto his snowy belly. Sohta's wide muzzle opened in a large yawn, pink tongue curling out before the spunky Dalmatian finally rolled onto his side, and finally, rose to his paws to remove himself from the hovel in the earth. He was greeted with a familiar sight; the packs camp, a large, open, grassy expanse set in the center of a dense forest just a few miles outside of the city they had all come from. All the dogs shared camp, obviously, but where they slept was divided into sections; the 'important dogs', the alphas and betas and lead ranks all sleep in the north most part of camp, their dens tucked just against the tree line where the oval-shaped clearing curved, while the hunters and subordinates such as himself all slept near the west side of camp, and the warriors on the south. Omegas and youngbloods on the other hand, well they seemed to be all scattered about with no rhyme or rhythm. Soh's long, whip-like white tail wagged slowly behind him, pink tongue lolling out of his mouth happily, wondering what today would bring.



    IS

    xxxxxxxxxx» ky | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Whisky let out a heavy sigh, pink tongue hanging out of his dark jaws as he padded quite contentedly through the forest, plush, bushy tail swaying slowly from side to side, brushing against his hind legs as two warm, glittering brown eyes investigated each little particle floating in the suns' rays as he passed. The fluffy brute had been out for a morning walk, patrolling the borders, really just looking for an excuse to slip pout into the forest for a few hours, but had decided it was time to return home after delaying it for as long as possible. Sometimes he just needed to escape, to run off into the depths of the forest be alone with his thoughts. This morning had been one of those times, but he knew he couldn't stay away all day, he would be needed for something, and if not the alpha surely wouldn't appreciate him staying away in case of those 'what ifs' he was always fretting over. Whisky had been Sebastian's closest friend for the last two and half years, but that wouldn't spare him from the white Doberman's fury if he skipped out on his duties.



    RRTT

    xxxxxxxxxx» rett | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    As soon as the young, handsome Belgian Mallinois had awoken from his heavy slumber, her had rocked himself up onto four black paws and shot out from his den, bouncing happily in the dim, grassy clearing. Dark gray clouds hung overhead, heavy and threatening to break open at any moment, but that didn't hinder Garrett's excitement. It was spring again- and that meant his job would become fun again- the hunters would venture out into the forest led by Dusty, and there would be plenty of prey to bring back. They could feed the whole pack, instead of having to divide up to-small meals for those who where the hungriest, or those who had gone the longest without decent food. They may even find a few deer- and if they rallied enough support, they could bring home a buck or two. Garrett could only imagine how happy his new pack would be with him if he helped bring back food like that. He was still very new to this pack, having been here for a mere month yet, and was very eager to prove himself to them.



    ➵ V

    xxxxxxxxxx» vegas/vee | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Vegas' snowy upper lip curled up to reveal sharp, yellow-stained teeth as a gravelly growl came rumbling out of her muscular chest. This was not a friendly dog; despite having made heaps of progress since coming here, but she still didn't tolerate others in her personal space unless it was someone she really cared for. And she did not really care for Alice. The little black and white creature was a fraction of her size, and clinging and too sweet and she babbled when she got nervous. She was always nervous. Vegas hated the energy she put off, which explained why the Argentino swung her broad head to the side and snapped near the younger dogs' ears, pink tongue curling against her canines as the growl that had formed in her chest grew louder still. Finally the anxious little fae skittered off, leaving Vegas to her fester by herself. Finally the large white female sat back down, let out a snort and fixing her dark brown eyes back on the calm forest around her. It was no wonder Vegas had few friends in the pack, but she had not been raised to no any better- she had been raised to attack anything on sight, unless it was her brothers or master, and even they couldn't control her very well. Perhaps eventually she would get to a point where the others didn't bother her, but that would take time and patience and some stubborn fool to pester her until she decided she didn't mind the company any longer.



    OE

    xxxxxxxxxx» poet/po | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Poet sat peacefully on the edge of camp, long, bushy white and brown tail curled around one side and tucked over her hind foot. Two large triangular ears standing alert atop her head, the fluffy white fur on her chest parted in two different directions by the chilly breeze that tore through the open camp. Sometimes Poet wondered why Sebastian preferred to make the camp in such an open location- their previous alpha had always kept them out in the forest, simply making a scent border to signal where camp ended and the rest of the territory began, but when Seb took over he moved them from their camp into this forest clearing. Sometimes it was nice, when it was sunny and warm for instance- then the camp was bright and the pack would lounge around together and eat and groom one another. But other times, one days such as today, the wind tore through the clearing with nothing to stop it, and there was nothing to keep the rain from making their home damp and muddy and uncomfortable. It didn't seem to bother their solitary alpha. The young Collie let out a heavy breath, just waiting for when she could venture out into the forest with some friends and find some food for the pack.



    ➵ ALICE

    xxxxxxxxxx» allie | healer's apprentice | no mate/crush | tags; summer
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    The young little Border Collie let out a soft whine, ducking her head even lower as her mentor, Summer came rushing over. Alice had great respect for the crimson red female, and quite a bit of affection, so the fact that she had taken notice of what happened brought even more embarrassment down on her. A dog like Whisky or Drew would have stood up and snapped right back, but she had gone running, shaking, while her tail between her legs. "Yes, I-I'm fine, Summer. I-I was just trying to see if Vegas wanted anything to eat..." Alice murmured lightly, under her breath, but loud enough for the Irish Setter to hear. Eventually Allie lifted her small head, letting her rich amber eyes meet Summers' hesitantly, and her tail wagged twice against the grassy earth.



    UK

    xxxxxxxxxx» suki | subordinate | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Suki stretched her pale cream paws out in front of her, opening her golden muzzle in a wide yawn. Her pink tongue curled slightly, lips pulling away to reveal white teeth. The Husky mix hadn't slept well last night, leaving her tired and distracted this morning. If she was lucky, she'd be able to slip under the radar today and just hang around camp until tonight, when she could get some decent rest. Pale blue eyes were half-lidded, and Suki's muzzle hung down at an angle towards her paws, posture displaying just how exhausted she was to the world around her. Luckily she was just a subordinate, she didn't have any pressing job to attend to unless Sebastian came requesting something from her.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby DuckyLorenzo » Mon May 04, 2015 5:52 pm

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    Drew dropped her lip almost immediately as Sebastian growled. Her ears fell back, submissive, and she let out a low, barely audible whine, as if apologizing to the alpha. Sebastian was definitely not a male you trifled with, not as weak minded as some of the others.

    Drew walked after the albino male, barking softly, as if asking to speak with him. "Will you go on a patrol with me?" She asked, knowing someone needed to get a morning patrol together soon and figuring her and the alpha could do it just fine. She didn't like a lot of conversation, especially not on morning patrols, and she figured Sebastian's businesslike exterior would help with that quite a bit.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby chemical. » Mon May 04, 2015 6:12 pm

    ➵ SEBASTIA

    xxxxxxxxxx» seb | alpha | no crush/mate | tags; lillian, daenerys, drew
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    Sebastian's soft pink nose twitched to the side, a huff leaving his nostrils as he started to walk forward, long, thin legs taking him closer to the wild forest that surrounded the camp, deciding he wanted to get out and away from the crowd for a few moments. The tall Doberman flicked one cut ear, turning his head to fix Drew with a calm, icy blue gaze as she spoke, inviting him out on a patrol. Seb often missed out on things such as patrols or hunting, things which he very much enjoyed, because he was needed elsewhere. There was always something to be done, someone who needed a question answered or a direction given or whim wanted his attention for the hell of it- so of course when she offered, Sebastian took little time to mull it over. "Of course, Drew." He rumbled out quietly, happy to have any real reason to escape out into the forest for a little while. Sebastian dearly loved his pack, they were his family, but just like with any family, they could get overwhelming, and with him not being in the greatest mood this morning anyway, he needed some time before he faced them, lest he lash out at someone because of pent up stress.



    ➵ SOHTA

    xxxxxxxxxx» soh | subordinate | no crush/mate | tags; open
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    Four long, thin legs stretched up into the air, black paw pads brushing against the roof of his den and raining bits of damp earth down onto his snowy belly. Sohta's wide muzzle opened in a large yawn, pink tongue curling out before the spunky Dalmatian finally rolled onto his side, and finally, rose to his paws to remove himself from the hovel in the earth. He was greeted with a familiar sight; the packs camp, a large, open, grassy expanse set in the center of a dense forest just a few miles outside of the city they had all come from. All the dogs shared camp, obviously, but where they slept was divided into sections; the 'important dogs', the alphas and betas and lead ranks all sleep in the north most part of camp, their dens tucked just against the tree line where the oval-shaped clearing curved, while the hunters and subordinates such as himself all slept near the west side of camp, and the warriors on the south. Omegas and youngbloods on the other hand, well they seemed to be all scattered about with no rhyme or rhythm. Soh's long, whip-like white tail wagged slowly behind him, pink tongue lolling out of his mouth happily, wondering what today would bring.



    IS

    xxxxxxxxxx» ky | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
    _____________________________
    Whisky let out a heavy sigh, pink tongue hanging out of his dark jaws as he padded quite contentedly through the forest, plush, bushy tail swaying slowly from side to side, brushing against his hind legs as two warm, glittering brown eyes investigated each little particle floating in the suns' rays as he passed. The fluffy brute had been out for a morning walk, patrolling the borders, really just looking for an excuse to slip pout into the forest for a few hours, but had decided it was time to return home after delaying it for as long as possible. Sometimes he just needed to escape, to run off into the depths of the forest be alone with his thoughts. This morning had been one of those times, but he knew he couldn't stay away all day, he would be needed for something, and if not the alpha surely wouldn't appreciate him staying away in case of those 'what ifs' he was always fretting over. Whisky had been Sebastian's closest friend for the last two and half years, but that wouldn't spare him from the white Doberman's fury if he skipped out on his duties.



    RRTT

    xxxxxxxxxx» rett | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; open
    _____________________________
    As soon as the young, handsome Belgian Mallinois had awoken from his heavy slumber, her had rocked himself up onto four black paws and shot out from his den, bouncing happily in the dim, grassy clearing. Dark gray clouds hung overhead, heavy and threatening to break open at any moment, but that didn't hinder Garrett's excitement. It was spring again- and that meant his job would become fun again- the hunters would venture out into the forest led by Dusty, and there would be plenty of prey to bring back. They could feed the whole pack, instead of having to divide up to-small meals for those who where the hungriest, or those who had gone the longest without decent food. They may even find a few deer- and if they rallied enough support, they could bring home a buck or two. Garrett could only imagine how happy his new pack would be with him if he helped bring back food like that. He was still very new to this pack, having been here for a mere month yet, and was very eager to prove himself to them.



    ➵ V

    xxxxxxxxxx» vegas/vee | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Vegas' snowy upper lip curled up to reveal sharp, yellow-stained teeth as a gravelly growl came rumbling out of her muscular chest. This was not a friendly dog; despite having made heaps of progress since coming here, but she still didn't tolerate others in her personal space unless it was someone she really cared for. And she did not really care for Alice. The little black and white creature was a fraction of her size, and clinging and too sweet and she babbled when she got nervous. She was always nervous. Vegas hated the energy she put off, which explained why the Argentino swung her broad head to the side and snapped near the younger dogs' ears, pink tongue curling against her canines as the growl that had formed in her chest grew louder still. Finally the anxious little fae skittered off, leaving Vegas to her fester by herself. Finally the large white female sat back down, let out a snort and fixing her dark brown eyes back on the calm forest around her. It was no wonder Vegas had few friends in the pack, but she had not been raised to no any better- she had been raised to attack anything on sight, unless it was her brothers or master, and even they couldn't control her very well. Perhaps eventually she would get to a point where the others didn't bother her, but that would take time and patience and some stubborn fool to pester her until she decided she didn't mind the company any longer.



    OE

    xxxxxxxxxx» poet/po | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Poet sat peacefully on the edge of camp, long, bushy white and brown tail curled around one side and tucked over her hind foot. Two large triangular ears standing alert atop her head, the fluffy white fur on her chest parted in two different directions by the chilly breeze that tore through the open camp. Sometimes Poet wondered why Sebastian preferred to make the camp in such an open location- their previous alpha had always kept them out in the forest, simply making a scent border to signal where camp ended and the rest of the territory began, but when Seb took over he moved them from their camp into this forest clearing. Sometimes it was nice, when it was sunny and warm for instance- then the camp was bright and the pack would lounge around together and eat and groom one another. But other times, one days such as today, the wind tore through the clearing with nothing to stop it, and there was nothing to keep the rain from making their home damp and muddy and uncomfortable. It didn't seem to bother their solitary alpha. The young Collie let out a heavy breath, just waiting for when she could venture out into the forest with some friends and find some food for the pack.



    ➵ ALICE

    xxxxxxxxxx» allie | healer's apprentice | no mate/crush | tags; summer
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    The young little Border Collie let out a soft whine, ducking her head even lower as her mentor, Summer came rushing over. Alice had great respect for the crimson red female, and quite a bit of affection, so the fact that she had taken notice of what happened brought even more embarrassment down on her. A dog like Whisky or Drew would have stood up and snapped right back, but she had gone running, shaking, while her tail between her legs. "Yes, I-I'm fine, Summer. I-I was just trying to see if Vegas wanted anything to eat..." Alice murmured lightly, under her breath, but loud enough for the Irish Setter to hear. Eventually Allie lifted her small head, letting her rich amber eyes meet Summers' hesitantly, and her tail wagged twice against the grassy earth.



    UK

    xxxxxxxxxx» suki | subordinate | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Suki stretched her pale cream paws out in front of her, opening her golden muzzle in a wide yawn. Her pink tongue curled slightly, lips pulling away to reveal white teeth. The Husky mix hadn't slept well last night, leaving her tired and distracted this morning. If she was lucky, she'd be able to slip under the radar today and just hang around camp until tonight, when she could get some decent rest. Pale blue eyes were half-lidded, and Suki's muzzle hung down at an angle towards her paws, posture displaying just how exhausted she was to the world around her. Luckily she was just a subordinate, she didn't have any pressing job to attend to unless Sebastian came requesting something from her.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby DuckyLorenzo » Mon May 04, 2015 6:25 pm

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xx{ Gender//Female} { Age//Five years } { Mate//Crushing on Sebastian } { Rank//Warrior } { Tags//Sebastian }
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    Drew's silver tail wagged slightly when her alpha accepted. She plodded along into the forest, following the edge of their territory, marking every once in a while. It was several minutes before she spoke, sensing Sebastian needed some time and space. "You seem stressed." She said simply. It was somewhat idle chit chat now, something the Ridgeback loathed, but she hoped the Doberman beside her would open up somewhat and share how he was doing. Simple talk, yes, but meaningful, which is the only thing Drew wanted to tolerate on a day like this.

    Drew was not happy as of late. At five years old, the silver fae figured it was time to find a mate. She had not been interested in finding a lifelong partner until very recently, but now it was as if her hormones were on a warpath. It was time, they said. Sure, Drew had seven or eight years left before she'd end up giving out, but she wanted to be able bodied enough to chase after grandpups one day. She was eager to start a family and so this inability to find a brute she wanted to spend forever with was infuriating.
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Postby Corvette » Tue May 05, 2015 5:10 am

      DUSTY
» no nicknames | male | lead hunter | saarloos wolfhound | two years | not mated | crushing on alice | tagged ;; open


        The Saarloos wolfhound sat alone, his eyes occasionally flickering towards the alpha male and his little group of faes. Dusty heaved a sigh, as lead hunter he could only imagine how it would be surrounded by females. Honestly, who would want a lead hunter when you could have alpha? Dusty was beginning to wonder if he was nothing but dust. I guess that's why he was given the name "Dusty". The large wolfhound pushed himself to his paws and shook his short fur out and free of debris. He let a hard sigh escape his maw before her completely turned around and padded off.

      OLI RIPSLINGER
» called oli | female | hunter | rough collie | three years | not mated | crushing on garret | tagged ;; garrett

        The rough collie female broke into a stride, her long fur going here and there in the breeze. "Garrett." She greeted to the Malinois, giving him a nod. "Sleep well?" The hunter inquired, pushing back onto her haunches.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby chemical. » Tue May 05, 2015 6:51 am

    ➵ SEBASTIA

    xxxxxxxxxx» seb | alpha | no crush/mate | tags; drew
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    Four tired round paws carried the lanky Doberman after Drew, letting his companion take the lead and spending a few moments appreciating the calm. serene forest. Sebastian took a deep breath, relaxing now that the clamor of camp was far behind him, one cut ear flicking to the side as the silver fae beside him spoke. "Mine is a stressful job most days." He responded lightly, not bothering to keep up his curt, reserved posture out here where only the trees and Drew could see him. "And I'm doing it on my own." Seb finished, stopping every few feet to idly inspect the border for any scents that did not belong. With the pack growing, he had to be sure there was no strays wandering in the territory, taking food that they needed to keep everyone healthy and kicking.



    ➵ SOHTA

    xxxxxxxxxx» soh | subordinate | no crush/mate | tags; open
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    Four long, thin legs stretched up into the air, black paw pads brushing against the roof of his den and raining bits of damp earth down onto his snowy belly. Sohta's wide muzzle opened in a large yawn, pink tongue curling out before the spunky Dalmatian finally rolled onto his side, and finally, rose to his paws to remove himself from the hovel in the earth. He was greeted with a familiar sight; the packs camp, a large, open, grassy expanse set in the center of a dense forest just a few miles outside of the city they had all come from. All the dogs shared camp, obviously, but where they slept was divided into sections; the 'important dogs', the alphas and betas and lead ranks all sleep in the north most part of camp, their dens tucked just against the tree line where the oval-shaped clearing curved, while the hunters and subordinates such as himself all slept near the west side of camp, and the warriors on the south. Omegas and youngbloods on the other hand, well they seemed to be all scattered about with no rhyme or rhythm. Soh's long, whip-like white tail wagged slowly behind him, pink tongue lolling out of his mouth happily, wondering what today would bring.



    IS

    xxxxxxxxxx» ky | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Whisky let out a heavy sigh, pink tongue hanging out of his dark jaws as he padded quite contentedly through the forest, plush, bushy tail swaying slowly from side to side, brushing against his hind legs as two warm, glittering brown eyes investigated each little particle floating in the suns' rays as he passed. The fluffy brute had been out for a morning walk, patrolling the borders, really just looking for an excuse to slip pout into the forest for a few hours, but had decided it was time to return home after delaying it for as long as possible. Sometimes he just needed to escape, to run off into the depths of the forest be alone with his thoughts. This morning had been one of those times, but he knew he couldn't stay away all day, he would be needed for something, and if not the alpha surely wouldn't appreciate him staying away in case of those 'what ifs' he was always fretting over. Whisky had been Sebastian's closest friend for the last two and half years, but that wouldn't spare him from the white Doberman's fury if he skipped out on his duties.



    RRTT

    xxxxxxxxxx» rett | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; oli
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    Garrett's pink tongue rolled out of his black muzzle happily, and eventually the young male sat himself back down, deciding to wait for direction rather than going out to annoy his betters. The Belgian Malinois swung his head to the side as a familiar voice sounded nearby, brown and black tail wagging softly against the grassy earth as rich, glittering mocha eyes found Oli."Hello Oli!" He greeted in a light, warm tone, tilting his head to the side ever so slightly. Garrett had always thought Oli to be quite beautiful- like she belonged in a dog show rather than living out in the forest with the other strays. "I did; how about you? How have you been?" He inquired lightly, studying her with a subtle curiosity.



    ➵ V

    xxxxxxxxxx» vegas/vee | warrior | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Vegas' snowy upper lip curled up to reveal sharp, yellow-stained teeth as a gravelly growl came rumbling out of her muscular chest. This was not a friendly dog; despite having made heaps of progress since coming here, but she still didn't tolerate others in her personal space unless it was someone she really cared for. And she did not really care for Alice. The little black and white creature was a fraction of her size, and clinging and too sweet and she babbled when she got nervous. She was always nervous. Vegas hated the energy she put off, which explained why the Argentino swung her broad head to the side and snapped near the younger dogs' ears, pink tongue curling against her canines as the growl that had formed in her chest grew louder still. Finally the anxious little fae skittered off, leaving Vegas to her fester by herself. Finally the large white female sat back down, let out a snort and fixing her dark brown eyes back on the calm forest around her. It was no wonder Vegas had few friends in the pack, but she had not been raised to no any better- she had been raised to attack anything on sight, unless it was her brothers or master, and even they couldn't control her very well. Perhaps eventually she would get to a point where the others didn't bother her, but that would take time and patience and some stubborn fool to pester her until she decided she didn't mind the company any longer.



    OE

    xxxxxxxxxx» poet/po | hunter | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Poet sat peacefully on the edge of camp, long, bushy white and brown tail curled around one side and tucked over her hind foot. Two large triangular ears standing alert atop her head, the fluffy white fur on her chest parted in two different directions by the chilly breeze that tore through the open camp. Sometimes Poet wondered why Sebastian preferred to make the camp in such an open location- their previous alpha had always kept them out in the forest, simply making a scent border to signal where camp ended and the rest of the territory began, but when Seb took over he moved them from their camp into this forest clearing. Sometimes it was nice, when it was sunny and warm for instance- then the camp was bright and the pack would lounge around together and eat and groom one another. But other times, one days such as today, the wind tore through the clearing with nothing to stop it, and there was nothing to keep the rain from making their home damp and muddy and uncomfortable. It didn't seem to bother their solitary alpha. The young Collie let out a heavy breath, just waiting for when she could venture out into the forest with some friends and find some food for the pack.



    ➵ ALICE

    xxxxxxxxxx» allie | healer's apprentice | no mate/crush | tags; summer
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    The young little Border Collie let out a soft whine, ducking her head even lower as her mentor, Summer came rushing over. Alice had great respect for the crimson red female, and quite a bit of affection, so the fact that she had taken notice of what happened brought even more embarrassment down on her. A dog like Whisky or Drew would have stood up and snapped right back, but she had gone running, shaking, while her tail between her legs. "Yes, I-I'm fine, Summer. I-I was just trying to see if Vegas wanted anything to eat..." Alice murmured lightly, under her breath, but loud enough for the Irish Setter to hear. Eventually Allie lifted her small head, letting her rich amber eyes meet Summers' hesitantly, and her tail wagged twice against the grassy earth.



    UK

    xxxxxxxxxx» suki | subordinate | no mate/crush | tags; open
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    Suki stretched her pale cream paws out in front of her, opening her golden muzzle in a wide yawn. Her pink tongue curled slightly, lips pulling away to reveal white teeth. The Husky mix hadn't slept well last night, leaving her tired and distracted this morning. If she was lucky, she'd be able to slip under the radar today and just hang around camp until tonight, when she could get some decent rest. Pale blue eyes were half-lidded, and Suki's muzzle hung down at an angle towards her paws, posture displaying just how exhausted she was to the world around her. Luckily she was just a subordinate, she didn't have any pressing job to attend to unless Sebastian came requesting something from her.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby DuckyLorenzo » Tue May 05, 2015 7:22 am

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    The silver female admired the way her alpha could let his guard slip and still appear the strong brute he always was. Something in her felt a pang at the tone in his voice. She did not like that Sebastian was upset.

    "So I take it you're starting the search for a mate, then?" Drew asked, curious as to the direction his answer would take for the pack. The question was straightforward and simple, the Thai Ridgeback was not the type to beat around the bush. She also, admirably, had no ulterior movitives in asking, she genuinely wanted to know where her friend was going with his life.

    Drew was puzzled at the way he spoke, however. She thought he was doing a great job of leading the pack. But she knew if even she, miss solitary warrior, was feeling lonely, the albino Doberman must be, too.


OOC: Sorry if it's of terrible quality, I'm on mobile and I can't tell how much I'm actually writing.
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Re: STRUGGLE → dog romance rp → open&accepting

Postby halinahale » Tue May 05, 2015 7:52 am

Summer
Female ~ 8 years ~ Healer ~ Irish Setter ~ Tags - Alice


At first Summer was glad her apprentice wasn't hurt or there might have been a rather nasty fight between herself and Vegas. Well that would have been the case if the reason behind it was completely idiotic, Summer had affection for Alice and of course the pup means well with things. But Summer was starting to realise Alice needed to gain more confidence and learn how to react with the other dogs without being snapped at, besides Alice was going to be the next healer the pack needed to see her as one not as a pup. "Alice we're healers we need to focus on the dogs health and their injuries not if their hungry" although Summer's voice seemed harsh her eyes still had that softness reaching forwards Summer lightly licked Alice's head wagging her tail slightly Summer started to trot towards the forest. She never went too far incase the pack needed her but Alice still needed to learn and they can't do it amongst the pack.
As Summer reached the forest line she yapped "Come Alice! I need to show you something" it was the place the old healer was buried maybe if she explained the story of how her mentor and herself started out then Alice might gain some pride or at least confidence.
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