


H.A.C. based off the book "The Zoo" by James Patterson
romance, and survival canine role play.
1. Any and all dog breeds are welcome. From the small to the large. However, no wolf hybrids.
2. No limit on characters. Try to keep genders as even as you can.
3. Romance, drama, and other plot ideas are encouraged.
4. No text talk. Please keep post neat, and legible.
5. No one line replies.
6. Please come back if you join. We will miss you.. โฅโฅ
Pack Rules: {more than welcome to break}
1. Stay loyal to your pack. No interacting with other pack's members.
2. Humans are to be reported/killed on sight. Do not hide information.
3. Feral dogs should be brought to the Alpha/Beta. Immediately.
4. Kills should be shared with the pack. Highest to lowest ranks eating order.
5. Omegas are not allowed to take mates.
6. All mates are to be blessed by the alpha and elders. Only then are puppies allowed.
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owner: l a d i e s โฌโฌโฌ || mod: tba. || discussion and forum thread
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Starting with wild animals, lions, tigers, and bears; animals that were known for their wild, unpredictable nature. Attacks on humans were becoming a common thing but what caught their attention most of all was when man's best friend turned on the hands of their masters. First they thought it was strays, feral dogs that roamed the streets, but soon it crept into the comfortable spaces of their homes. House pets, born, and bred were turning claw and fang on their masters; the normal loving gaze that laid peacefully in their eyes was torn down the pupil. Anger, betrayal, and crazed revenge pumped through their spirits now, the days of being beaten, caged, forced to do as they are told was coming to an end.
Panic, drastic measures, and fear was spreading through the human world like plague. Once beloved pets were now being killed on sight, but instead of running with their tails tucked the uprising had began. Feral dogs, and house dogs began to work as one, moving as a unit all clearly labelled by the torn pupil. It took only a short 2 years for humans reign at the top of the food chain to begin to drop, cities no longer belonged to them, dogs now stood where they once did. Forced behind walls as tall as the mountains they were in hiding but not for long. Plans were being drawn and humans were as lethal as ever.
Dogs moved, split, and started lives of their own, living now for themselves and no longer for the master. Two packs now stood one living high in the mountains, living off the land; the other in the city, living in the man's world that now belonged to them. Peace and easy living had been their reality for a year but the wind is tainted with a new horrible scent. Humans were on the offense and they were set for blood.
Man's best friend was now man's best friendenemy, and they were killing on sight. The world was returning to a kill or be killed existence, how long will the peace remain? No one knows, but the dogs have nowhere to run or hide. Their pupils give them away, and they have a target on their backs. Will the packs be able to once again work together to protect their way of living? Or will the humans rise back to the top of the food chain become their reality once again?



