( ✯ ) ＷＡＴＥＲＷＡＹＳ- stray dog rp- open

[iceland.]

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ＡＰＡＲＴ ＷＥ ＡＲＥ ＲＥＡＬＩＴＹ

[iceland.]

We like here in this coastline of waterways. You ask who we? Well we are just dogs who live in this
coastline. Just strays, no packs and no human homes just the beach and us. We don’t know were we
are but it’s large and the coast seems to never end. There is plenty of food, water is harder but if we
go inland a little, there is a small river leading to the ocean. The weather is always nice, the days
are warm and nights are cool for the most parts. In winter, the beach is a cold place. At times, you
can see your breath and nights are cold and windy but otherwise there is nothing else. It seems like
the perfect home but recently humans in odd suits have been coming around, they point to different
things draw and leave. We fear the worst, which is that they are going to develop the land. Can we
prove that this beach should left as it is or will the humans take over?

[iceland.]

One; all cs rules apply to this rp if you have no read them please go do that before joining.
Two; this is a semi literal rp, that means please write at least three sentences while posting
writers block is no excuse. Pm me if you have a problem with this.
Three; please no starting out as a pregnant dog or a dog with a mate. You can have a dog
who once had puppies and once had a mate but not right now.
Four; To reserve a spot please pm me about it and if you post mark on the discussion page
please post your form(s) on that post as well.
Five; please post all forms and ooc on the discussion thread. This includes posts saying
their chracter(s) are open and also asking a question to another player.
Six; please respect me and other players, if I say I would like you to change something
about your form it means it's unrealistic or that position is filled.
Seven I am only going to accept three of the same breed, there are hundreds of breeds to
choose from! Indolent want five German shepherds and six huskies.

[iceland.]

The beach has two parts to it. The first part has a pier on it, at the pier dogs like to hang out to
get out of the sun, play around or if you go on top look at the ocean. This beach is a calm one
that is safer to be in and also doesn't have such drastic tide changes. The second part is very
rocky and is violent. This beach is cool to step back and watch the waves. But don't get close
to the waters edge, the rock is softer conspired to many rocks and is very dangerous. Between
the two beaches is a small stream of fresh water that leads into the ocean. This is a great place
to get a drink but when the tides rise you'll have to go farther back because if the salt water.
On top of the beaches is where dune grass grows, this is a good safe spot if the tides rise a
lot because it is about five feet about sea level. The dune grass is also a place to get food.
Rabbits or squirrels don't live here but crabs, fish and human garbage does. This is where
we can get a lot of our food and this is where we live.

[iceland.]

Violet - female - breed- aussiebear100
sydney - female - podenco canario - corvette
Nevar - female - sheltie - kid.
Ava - female - Ibizan hound - Night .
Aztec - female - Belgian malinois - Sniper.
fannel - female - mixed - foxx;
Jasmine - female - Karelian bear dog - Muke.
name - female - breed - user

Samuel- male - catahoula cur collie mix- aussiebear100
Jago - male - Doberman - corvette
Max - male - Swiss shepherd - kid.
Hannibal - male - borzoi - Night .
Delgado - male - Smooth collie x German shepherd - Sniper.
hennessey - male - sharpull terrier - foxx;
Charlie - male - husky mix - Muke.
name - male - breed - user

[iceland.]

we are currently
open/closed


discussion

breeds i am not accepting:
none!

[iceland.]

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♚ Samuel
♚ gender: male
♚ age: four year
♚ breed: collie catapults cur mix
♚ crush: none
♚ tagged: open

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The collie mix awoke in the fall grass that grew on the small dunes of sand on the beach. The distant crash of waves could be heard as the calm wind blew the salty ocean air and mist through the air. He looked up at the light blue sky and sighed as he saw the sun rising. It was a mother day of being lonely. He rolled to his paws and stared at the sun rise and it's colors. He began to walk down the small dunes and towards the waters edge. Calm cool waves washed over his paws washing away wish paw prints. He looked around and it blue orbs scanned the horizon around him. He began to walk along the waters edge and wanted to find food, any food. He hadn't eaten since yesterday morning so he was very hungry. He sniffed the ground but a wave washed up on the shore and he inhaled water. He sneezed once the water went into his nose and he took his due claw and rubbed his face. He kept walking and found some seaweed washed up on the shore. He became hopeful and ran over to it. His paw prints deep in the soft wet sand before a wave washed them away. He took his nose and nudged the the plant and waited to see if anything moved. But nothing did
He put his tail tail and kept walking along the water with the salty air blowing through his short fur.

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♛ Violet
♛gender: female
♛ age: five years
♛ breed: flat-coated retriever
♛ crush: none
♛ tagged: open

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Violet Sat by the waters edge. The waves crashed violently against the rocks on the beach. Mist sprayed off them and into her silky black coat. Her brown eyes looked at the waves as they rolled into the beach. The water looked so inviting but not here. She looked down the beach and decided she could go and swim but by the pier. She stood up and began to trod across the soft sand. She watched the water and watched to see when the tide would rise so she knew when to look for food. Violet figured out that when the tide was high more fish, crab and rarely other things she could eat. She looked down the beach and after about ten minutes of walking she could see a tiny dot on the horizon that belonged to the pier. She began to pick up the pace as water rushed over her paws. She walked a little deeper into the water and could feel the coolly water wash away the tinge grains of sand stuck between her toes. Now the pier was distinctive, you could see the wooden beams supporting the bottom and the other calm waves knock against it. She began to Sprint and she quickly made it.to the pier. She walk towards the top of it and could feel the hard wood support her paws as she walked on top of it towards the waters edge.

[Corvette]

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Jago wasn't pleased.

The shadows had already begun to recede into the drowning light as a dark, slender figure emerged from a side alley, trotting at a brisk pace, despite his seemingly silent footfall. From a distance, it was unclear as to whether the being was of shadow or of reality, for his form was hardly distinguishable from his darkened surroundings, and the crevices of the city which had yet to feel the warmth of the morning light. His gait, natural to the superiority of his breed, was as lofty as it was quick. Slender legs flicked efficiently beneath a lithe, ebony form as the canine made his way down the narrow pathway, a venture which had only taken a few seconds of his time. At the end of the alley, the dim illumination of the sun revealed the subject for what he was as it fell upon him, consuming his entire body, and cleansing him of the darkness he had broken from. Blinking, he lowered his head, his scorching stare touching upon every inch of the cross-section as he allowed himself to pause, and to gather the sum of his surroundings.

Morning had come all but too soon for the Doberman, whom preferred the stillness and solitude brought upon by dusk rather than the busyness of the day. The sun was still climbing in its ascension from Hell, as far as he was concerned, and much to his dissatisfaction, it could be neither stopped or hindered in its pace. It seemed that once again, Jago would have to come to terms with the fact that he'd fallen into the grasp of yet another morning. This one was slightly different from the others, however, for it marked the end of the weekend, which meant a series of unimportant things, though none were of much consequence to himself. As his usual practice ensued, he ran down a mental checklist rapidly, but with slight disdain. Jago was stuck on this coastline and he wondered why he had to be stuck here with the o' so pleasant group of dogs.

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She set back on her haunches her long whip like tail was wrapped around her rear end as she took in a deep breath and let it back out again. She had been dying of thirst for the last few days but had refused to go and get a drink. Why you may ask? Well because their were other's that needed it worse. She was young, in her prime, and had taught herself to put other's before her and realize that she was a young and able to last a little longer than some of the bigger more hairy dogs that would die with out. Letting out a rough sigh her erect ears swiveled on her head as she awaited the rest of the pack to stir and begin their day. Even though they could not call themselves a pack though she thought of them that way, but she was by no means the leader nor had she thought anyone had claimed to be a leader. All the dogs were usually hostile towards each other, at least that is what they seems.

She had noticed a particularly rather large dog that she had found awfully cute, a collie mix she still hadn't figured out the name of. She had figured out a few of the dogs names, such as Jago and Violet however the collie mix she watched from afar, and never gotten to courage to speak to, hadn't successfully gotten his name. He was rather intimidating, if you will. She was scared the brute might be like Jago, power hungry and selfish. The Podenco stood and began to pads towards the shore line, she was quick to jump into the cool water and roll around, thousands of grains of sand clinging to her short fur.

[eleutheromania]

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female ❂ three years old ❂ Ibizan hound ❂ no crush ❂ tags; open

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0000She was hiding, well, attempting to hide herself in the grass that was scattered over the sand dunes. The mostly white female was still as a statue as she watched her surroundings from her view point. Amber eyes searched the coast for something that would entertain her and so far she found nothing. A low growl emitted from her throat as she grew impatience. Time passed, the sun rose and now she was starting to get stiff from just laying here in one spot for over ten minutes. Ava was about to get up when movement caught her eye. It was a dog from the looks of it but he was too far off for her to really see to know if she knew him, probably not. The female liked to keep to herself sometimes and this week had been exactly like that. She had spent it mostly alone without company, not that she minded.

A bird. It landed on the wet sand close to the water as it receded back yet again. A repetitive cycle that she had learned early on in life, from simply staring at it for hours on end and playing tag with it out of boredom. Amber eyes focused on the bird as muscles tensed and ears stood erect. Slowly lifting her head, grains of sand clinging to her lithe frame and head as she began to inch closer. Inch by inch, she drew closer to the animal before she broke into a run from a mere crouch. Legs working overtime and stretching to accommodate her speed, she snapped her jaws at the bird and chased it as it squawked at her and flew off. Slowing her pace, she was satisfied that she had run the bird off, though there was not reason behind doing so.

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male ♬ five years old ♬ borzoi ♬ no crush ♬ tags; open

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0000Sleep. That was exactly what Hannibal had planned to catch up on. With the sun rising and above the horizon, he found it hard to do so from where he was stretched out. The onyx colored male glanced around for a moment before he pushed himself up to his paws. The male shook himself as he tried to get rid of some of the debris that stuck to his coat. His muzzle opened and lips pulled back as he yawned, showing off his sharp ivory canines before he jaw relaxed and his muzzle shut. All seemed well for now and he didn't plan on stirring up any trouble but Hannibal was not one to seek company. If he just so happened to come across someone, then he would speak if necessary. Most of the time, he just passed by without a word if the other dog did not acknowledge him. Shaking his head, the borzoi began to jog towards the stream of fresh water that was located between the two beaches. As the sound of the waves grew closer, he veered away from the water mostly as he closed the distance between himself and the stream in good time. Stopping at the water's edge, he lowered his head down. A pink tongue slid in and out of his mouth as the male lapped up the cold water, focusing on the current in the stream rather than his surrounding now.

[iceland.]

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♚ Samuel
♚ gender: male
♚ age: four year
♚ breed: collie catahoula cur mix
♚ crush: none
♚ tagged: Sidney

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The collie mix kept walking alone on the calm beach. He once more sniffed the air and came to the small little river that flows water out to the ocean. He leaned down and lapped up the cold refreshing water. He lifted his head up, water dripped from his chin. He decided he had enough and turned around to begin walking again. He walked close to the water once more to wash annoying tinge grains of sand away from his paws. He though he was a lone on the beach until he saw another d of. It was a kind of sight hound. He was unsure what breed it was not one he recognized before. He saw her roll in the salty water. "hello?" he asked the dog and waited for a response or a reaction. He was readying run if the dog was unfriendly after all he was more of a lover than a fighter.

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♛ Violet
♛gender: female
♛ age: five years
♛ breed: flat-coated retriever
♛ crush: none
♛ tagged: open

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Violet kept ran on the hard wood of the pier her paws feeling the splinters old wood hold her weight. She was close to the edge she prepared herself for impact. Her feet met the edge of the wood and her back legs bent down and in a slit second sprang her forward making her soar in the air. The first thing to touch the water was her front left leg. The water was relatively cold but her thick coat would keep her warm in the cool water. Now her front feet and back right leg were touching the water and now the rest of her black silky body. Her head limited under the water and came back up in a couple seconds as she gasped her breath. If was a shock to feel how much cooler the water was than she expected but it made her feel lively. She kicked her legs in the water which kept her afloat as she swam back towards the shore.