`street-smart ;; city strays ;; OPEN

[celestiialpup]

Casanova . Male . Homoflexible . Loc;Boardwalk . Tags;Apollo,Tyler

At the sight of a third dog, he began to panic. He stiffened, panicking at the thought of what could happen. What if they try to attack me? Cas thinks, tail between his legs.

[Vylad]

"Um... Er... They are at their house." Yuelia whimpered. She flattened her ears and said. "Nice to meet you too."

[w0ah]

( ❂ archer ' ) : brute : three and a half : location ; close to the boardwalk : tags ; aland ::

they were nearing the boardwalk, each step filled with eager anticipation, for their near breakfast was just blocks ahead. the two would usually make the trek to the bustling boardwalk to feast on what is dropped and scattered along the walk, or buried among trash cans that lined the walk. aland, his brother, bounced with excitement, a playful grin plastered among his maw. archer could swear the brute was still a pup, but he was, in fact, the same age as archer, and not a pup. aland was the runt of the litter, his build small and his legs holding him short. archer was the one to care for his brother, the others having no care for a 'useless runt', as they called him. if only their siblings had kept in touch, they would know what good aland had done. he is in fact a strong and very swift brute. he is a great hunter and carries great skill. in fact, he would be able to live along and fend for himself, not needing any help, but he enjoyed company. the small brute would be devastated to be alone, and archer would feel the same. al is a great brother, and archer wouldn't imagine living his days without him.

his ear flicked to his brother, of whom continued to bound along the path beside him. archer smiled at his eagerness, his eyes scanning his grin before his attention was back on the path ahead of him. it was easy to be a smaller dog with a thick, black coat. it hid them well, in night and day. it was an advantage for them, as archer would say. others were born with more evident pelts, like the dalmation with evident block spots over its shinning, white pelt. it was easier to be a solid color, for it wasn't the attention of others. most looked for more vibrant or evident colors that the eye easily spotted.

( ❂ aland ' ) : brute : three and a half : location ; close to the boardwalk : tags ; archer, draciel ::

aland was an excitable brute, a bounce in his step as they headed to the boardwalk. aland was walking beside his brother, who was, as usual, as stiff as a stick. his muscles were tense as he walked with no clear emotion shown on his face. his eyes scanned the path before them, as if they were walking new grounds and had never walked this path before. and that, was wrong. the two has walked this path thousands of times! alright, maybe that was a bit over exaggerated, but it was clear that the two had walked this worn path many times before. the two could practically walk it with their eyes closed, maybe even walking backwards. it was imprinted in their blood, as their only source of food at times. archer had made sure they remembered this path, as if it was instinct. he has drilled this knowledge so deep into aland's skull that he was sure that he would never forget, not even in his old days.

as they bounded, well, as aland bounded and archer walked, they came upon a calm part of the city, one very rare to find among new york. there were several, smaller homes here that the brother passed each day on their trek. suddenly, aland spotted a brute on a leash, seeming to be just a bit larger then archer, having a medium build. aland grinned with excitement and curiosity, his eyes scanning the leashed brute's pelt. an idea flicked into aland's mind, and he barked with excitement. "brother, brother! look, over there, i have spotted a brute. he seems new! could i speak to him?" aland spoke, stopping his brother by halting in front of him. his brother halted, an annoyed spark entering his eyes. he let out a gruff sigh, his narrowed eyes wandering to the leashed brute that aland wanted to meet.

his brother sighed once more, his eyes flicking back to meet alands pleading gaze as he tilted his head slightly. "what about our meals, brother?" archer asked, his voice calm but clearly showing how annoyed he was to stop. aland bounced slightly and grinned, his gaze never leaving archers in a pleading gaze. "brother, i will return. as soon as i return, we shall go back on our merry way! no time is wasted when meeting new friends!" aland responded with anticipation. archer sighed with defeat, his head dropping as he chuckled with amusement. aland took his defeat as a yes, and grinned as he bounded off to the other side of the road, looking back to spot his brother as he sat on the path, watching aland intently, as if to push him to go on and meet this new brute.

aland approached the leashed dog with caution, making sure to walk beside him and his human as aland prepared to speak. "why hello! i'm aland, a loner, as i must say. you seem new around here, or maybe i have never spotted you before." aland spoke, his friendly voice filling the atmosphere with happiness, as his speech always seemed to lift the mood. he tilted his head slightly as he awaited the dogs response, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he walked beside the leashed brute.

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"Oh? Well, I can help with that." Buddy stuck his nose under the dumpster lid and took a big whiff; trash, nothing edible. He brought his head back out and looked at Serendipity.

"How about "Pup"?" The shepherd grinned and let out a short, but sincere, laugh. "I think that suits you pretty well, miss."

He watched her reaction, which resulted in another hearty laugh that erupted from his throat, before falling back to the ground and turning towards the open end of the alley.

"Come on, Pup. Let's go have some fun."

[just peachy]

apollo|five years|belgian tervuren|tagged: casanova, tyler


apollo glanced over towards one of his fellow pack members, tyler. he let out a small bark in greeting before continuing his search for food. {wb, sorry}

serendipity|three years|australian shepherd|tagged: buddy


"like i'd choose a name build on mockery of my height." she glared at him, stifling a smile.

"you are impossible, you know that?" serendipity shook her head and headed out of the alley in front of him.

[celestiialpup]

Casanova . Male . Homoflexible . Loc;Boardwalk . Tags;Apollo,Tyler

At the sight of a third dog, he began to panic. He stiffened, panicking at the thought of what could happen. What if they try to attack me? Cas thinks, tail between his legs.

[Fork]

beast - untouched male - 8 years - tibetan mastiff - clem, alskaa, tahlysin
beast walked around her, sitting between her and the opening to the alleyway. "i went to the glowing M, and someone threw out half a fish sandwich" he said, his deep voice semi-echoing through the alley. he watched her eat, a smile on his face. she kind of reminded him of a puppy. most dogs did. if they were smaller than him he always thought of them as a puppy, and it was easy to be shorter than a dog like himself.

he kept his one ear perked, just in case he heard something unusual, like keys, chains, or leashes. he licked his lips slightly, letting his tongue stick out slightly through the gap his mouth left when it was rested. he slowly lowered his body to a laying position, licking one of his elbows, noticing something stuck in his fur, probably a branch. he slowly bit it off and spit it to the side.

ramona - untouched female - 4 years - native american shepherd / native american indian dog - t; bohan
letting out a small whimper as he jumped on her gate, and backing up two steps, she quickly regained her composure. but at the mention of the word walk, used by her humans to let her explore, excited her, her tail started wagging a little, her ears perking up slightly."a-a walk? alright! but i don't have my leash"she said, backing up a little more, glancing towards the door before looking back at the larger male. crap! she'd never been off her leash out there before. she ignored the comment about her collar, still pondering over the thought of actually exploring.

she watched as he had gotten the fence open and backed away, blushing under her thick fur at the offer. she was a little embarrassed that she had even said anything about being on her leash. she pondered for another couple seconds, before slipping through the fence, making her body low to the ground. she doubted she would be seen. times like these were when her humans would forget about her until she scratched at the door so she doubted they would notice.

she felt a strange rush of adrenaline jolt through her, being on the outside without her leash? it felt strange but maybe she could investigate the lowered black pavement that motorcars drove on. or she could investigate the trees, maybe other houses."oh i'm sorry, where are my manners, i'm ramona." she said, hesitantly sitting in front of the gate.

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[celestiialpup]

Alskaa . Female . Bi . Loc;City . Tags;Beast,Clem,Tahlysin

She smiled at Beast. He was a large dog, a bit taller than her even. It wasn't surprising though. She munched quietly at some of the brats, listening to him and Clementine speak.

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"Hey, if you like impossible, I can be impossible." Buddy looked back at the aussie and flashed her a grin, only to be walked by and left behind in the alley. Once he caught up, he told her what he had to offer.

"Alright, there's a pond not too far from here with a bunch of ducks and geese that we could chase, or we could steal some food from the local kiosks, or we could go on a wild goose chase with the dog catcher and risk our lives." Buddy always liked the latter, especially when he could get away with a partner in crime. "Pick your poison, princess. Pick your level of danger and fun combined."

[guh-huh!]

Clementine
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female // basenji // member of forgotten
Tagged- Alskaa, Tahlysin, Beast
Crush- none atm
Mood- pleasant
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Glad that Beast had blocked off the entrance, the basenji laid down on the cold ground. Clementine had finished her sausage quickly, licking her lips to get any last specks that had been caught in her muzzle. "Sounds pretty interesting, I chose to sleep in; so I didn't do much." Her leg lazily scratched at her ear, "I suppose the day isn't over, anything you'd want to do?" She asked.

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Klaus
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male // bull terrier // house-pet
Tagged- none atm
Crush- none atm
Mood- sleepy
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When his owners arrived back from the store, his paws pitter-patted against the hard wood floor until he saw them. Klaus wagged his tail graciously as they scratched behind his ears before returning to the kitchen. He anxiously awaited them to sit down so that he could rest besides them. The bull terrier even designated a special pillow for himself on the couch.