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[Gustave]

Accepted

[cardboardteeth]

[ ooc;; hello! do forms still go on this thread? ]

[Gustave]

Yup!

[cardboardteeth]

on the outside;;

name;;
Gusto

gender;;
tom [male]

fur color;;
white, brown-orange tabby

digging deeper;;

personality;;
Gusto is a very sweet, even-tempered tom with a big heart. He can be rather naive and foolish, trusting most everyone. He LOVES making friends and will try no matter what to make them.

crush/mate;;
none

species;;
domestic cat

history;;
born on the farm

age;;
six months

on the outside;;

name;;
Desperado

gender;;
male

fur color;;
white, gray, brown, black

digging deeper;;

personality;;
Desperado is what one would call a show-off. He is selfish, self-centered and really only cares about himself. He likes to portray himself as kind and sweet but if you know the real him you'll see he's the opposite.

crush/mate;;
none

species;;
black-faced highland ram

history;;
born on the farm

age;;
5 years and 4 months

on the outside;;

name;;
Zee

gender;;
male

fur color;;
white, gray, brown, black

digging deeper;;

personality;;
Zee is an extremely brave, outgoing little puppy with a big heart. He likes to prove what he can do, even if that means beating his farm pals - and usually, it does.

crush/mate;;
none

species;;
short-haired daschund

history;;
born on the farm

age;;
4 months

[Gustave]

Accepted! I hope we can start roleplaying soon :)

[Peachfuzz221]

I hope so too :>

[tsoukii]

may i add two more characters along with my dog, Diego?

[Gustave]

Yeah, of course!

[Gustave]

Coco
| Owl | Female | Feeling: Curious/Hungry | Age: 14 weeks |

Coco swooped down onto a branch. She looked down at the farm, interested in what goes on in there. She wanted to go in, but she didn't want to find a hidden threat. Eventually curious took over and she flew down onto the roof off the barn. The barn's roof was hard and wooden. Kind of like branches. She walked towards the end of the roof looking for anything that she could rest in. She found a white, curved, hollow thing. She tilted her head as she looked at it. Could this become a nest? She thought. She laid down in it as she watched the sun peek out of the mountains.

Moose
| Dog | Male | Feeling: Happy/Energetic | Age: 1 year |

Moose woke up from his wonderful dream, about chasing chickens. He felt very energetic and ready for the day. It must've been very early, since the sun was barely peaking through the mountains. But Moose was used to this. He had to wake up very early to start to work. He stretched and scratched to get ready for the long day. He couldn't wait for the adventure that would come his way.

[Peachfuzz221]

𝕓𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕪

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Cattle Dog ◆ 3 Years ◆ Male ◆ Tag(s): None

Bentley was lazing about his usual place on the farm house's porch, front paws hanging over the side along with his tongue.It was a fantastic day to bask and let the heat melt away one's troubles, which was exactly what he was doing. Though, he never had many problems in the first place. Chest rising slowly with every intake of breath, he merely opened his eyes when one of the roosters crowed. Annoying birds, he thought grumpily, turning over so the sun's rays could hit his stomach.

𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒

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Anglo-Nubian ❥ 5 Years ❥ Female ❥ Tag(s): Moose

The doe was grazing peacefully out in the yard, her tail swishing back and forth in a gentle manner. Franny loved mornings. In her eyes, it was the best part of the day and the best time to find sweet dew on the tender grass. It only made her breakfast more satisfying. She raised her head, hearing her neighbor prepare for a day of work. "Good morning, Moose", she dipped her head in a kindly greeting. "Up again early, I see. Ready for another day's work?" Franny, herself, did not have any duties to perform but liked to watch the energetic young animals of the farm work their little hearts out. Quite inspiring.

𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕪𝕙𝕠𝕔𝕜

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Rough Collie ★ 3 Years ★ Female ★ Tag(s): None

Hollyhock was up bright and early, also making sure her sister did the same, and ready for the day ahead. She already had oodles of pent up energy coursing through her veins that needed to be sweat off, so finding a play mate was, at this point, crucial. She would ask Honey, but her sister, while active, had trouble keeping up with her. What could Holly say? She lived in the fast lane, and not by choice either. No doubt she would grow bored and find someone else to run with anyway. Racing up to one of the barns, she shoved her front paws into the dirt. The bone she buried a day ago was here somewhere.

𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕪𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕖

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Rough Collie ☀ 3 Years ☀ Female ☀ Tag(s): None

Despite her objections, it was inevitable that Honey would have to wake up early in the morning. If it was not Holly, it was the rooster. If it was not the rooster, it was one of her masters. And so on, and so on. Opening her jaws wide in a heavy yawn, she padded slowly behind her sister, being left behind in minutes. Taking a seat on the dirt, she raised her hind leg to scratch behind her ear.

𝕪𝕧𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖

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Red-Tailed Falcon ✪ 3 Years ✪ Female ✪ Tag(s): None

The hawk's wings were spread wide as she flew through the sky like an aerial master. Her sharp eyes scanned the earth beneath her for her next meal. Here is hoping for an unaware fat and juicy mouse to fill her tummy. Yvette was an exceptional hunter, but lately her victims were nearly half the size they usually were this time of year. It was strange and a bit unnerving, but a Hawk had to eat. She spotted a farm nearby; the same one that roosted her favorite flock of hens to terrify. Suddenly tired of riding the wind, she swooped down and landed on the edge of a fence.