❀ heaven on earth ❀ dog resort roleplay ❀ open!

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▸ gender: male. ▸ age: four. ▸ breed: beauceron. ▸ room style: high standard. ▸ room number: eleven. ▸ location: beach. ▸ tags: open.
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the male beauceron had been at the luxurious resort for a few days now and he honestly couldn't get enough of the beach, it were as if he was simply back at home,
but the only difference was that he was not there to play 'lifeguard', this was his only break and he wanted to enjoy it as much as he could, although that wouldn't m-
ean that he wouldn't help someone who was in dire need. the warm paradise air flourishing alongside a rather subtle breeze as it filled up this male's nostrils, and how
very fresh it was.

he decided to walk down further upon the beach, feeling the sand in between his paws as he indented his print onto it, heading towards what was his current favourite
place to be, which was laying and soaking up the sun's harsh yet delicate rays on large rocks that started on the shoreline and slowly declined down into the ocean. he
had saw cars both big and small arrive in close proximity to the hotel's entrance and was rather intrigued to go investigate the new faces that had just been dropped o-
ff, although the sound of the waves slowly crashing upon the shoreline snatched his attention as he simply rested there and watched the world go by.

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▸ gender: female. ▸ age: three. ▸ breed: saluki. ▸ room style: high end suite. ▸ room name: sunrise. ▸ location: hotel. ▸ tags: open.
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flying first class on a private jet out to the island accustomed to dogs, couldn't have been any better. as many treats and refreshments as one could desire, although for
this french lass, she was careful of how much she would intake. she wouldn't want to ruin her streamlined figure after all that hard work she had put in throughout the
years now would she, in fact this young saluki was always careful about how she presented herself anywhere in the public and since the day she was brought into the w-
orld she was always groomed to perfection.

when she had arrived at the hotel, her eyes glanced at every single detail, judging it, although she was far from complaining, to her the large space this building had pr-
ovided was something that wasn't foreign to her, she was used to large spaces and actually enjoyed it. suddenly her attention was brought to a smaller dog who smelt of
nothing more than a farm animal, her facade scrunching up slightly at the thought of dogs in lower classes than her, wondering around in a luxurious resort as this. of co-
urse she did ponder on how on earth that managed to afford such breaks, but then thats when she remembered she was simply standing there and staring for what seem-
ed like quite some time. the feeling of the cold marbled floor snapped her out of her trance of thoughts and back into reality, when she heard the lift open and couldn't
help but shoot her gaze over to see a large canine exit it and begin walking through the main lobby.

she then decided to stop staring at everyone else and go over to the check in desk, she was slowly trotting over in a graceful manner and held her head up high, that was
before she encountered the woman at the desk, so she lowered down into a sitting position as she patiently waited for the human to place the identification tag upon her
golden flat link collar and take her bags away. although she knew that the humans couldn't understand what she was saying, andromeda still gave a quick and polite " ah,
merci beaucoup. " in her soft french accent, thanking the woman for her service so far. she did prefer to speak the words of her own language, although it was lucky enough that she knew english, as she had a feeling that there wouldn't be much chance of her speaking in her native language and anyone actually understanding what she was saying. the female saluki then pivoted away from the desk and looked around once more with those soft brown eyes, wondering what she was going to do first.

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( 🌙 ) bay [ no tags, on the beach, feeling a bit blue but content; open for interactions ]
xxxxno matter how lovely this island for dogs became, bay couldn't help missing the life he had back on the mainland. at home, bay lived a solitary and independent life, wandering over acres of farmland freely and being able to take care of himself. it was a perfect way to live, at least in his opinion, and it showed that he could really fend for himself, if, however, the time ever came for him to need to. on this island, there was no alone-time from the humans or, frankly, the other dogs. it wasn't that he wanted the others to stay away from him, for of course he wouldn't mind a friend to chat with here and there, but he hated being crowded, a twinge of claustrophobia knacking at him every now and then. time could only tell whether the island would prove to be a better place, or whether he will continue to think that it's just a waste of precious time.

xxxxcool water rushed over the shore and to his paws, striking a shiver up the brute's spine. with that, bay lifted himself from the sand and padded away, still letting his paws to dip into the water. it was hot, for sure, and the sun beating down on his pelt just managed to warm his skin even more. he started to pant, a slow and lazy pant, just to try and cool himself off. he suddenly debated whether or not to leap into the ocean and let its salty waters cool him off, but his head decided against it. instead, he kept at a steady walk along the beach, leaving a trail of paw prints to be washed away every time the water rushed back up the shore.

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── Ex-Pᴏʟɪᴄᴇ, Mɪʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ Dᴏɢ ──

Age; 5 years | Bʀᴇᴇᴅ; German Shepherd | Cʟᴜʙ; Sports | Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ; Lobby
Rᴏᴏᴍ Sᴛʏʟᴇ; Medium Standard | Rᴏᴏᴍ Nᴀᴍᴇ; Three | Tagged; Partially Andromeda | Word Count; 628


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◄ Lobo lounged around on the large queen sized bed next to his owner who as well laid sprawled out. They had gone for an early run together, getting into an easy workout routine despite being on vacation. Keeps the mind of things, even more than just laying in the pool. That's what they did their first two days, just to get out of the heat. But suddenly, his owner Levi sat up and looked over at him. "Come on L, we're not spending all day in here. Go mingle with other dogs while I go out," He spoke with his low voice, not realizing this his canine could only understand a few of those words. Words being L, come on, go, other dogs, and out. But Lobo got the point of his message, sliding off the end of the bed and stretching out. His older and beat up joints popped with years of use but never slowed him down. His jaws snapped open with a yawn and wandered over to the door while waiting for his owner. A light chuckle escaped the man's lips as he got dressed and grabbed everything he needed, including Lobo's collar. It was a thick light brown leather strap with Marines stitched into one side and his name on the other in dark black. "Can't forget this, people have to know you're a special canine," Levi smiled while reaching over and putting the collar the german shepherd. Lobo just licked his face before backing away from the door to clear space.
He accompanied his owner by walking at his side and wagging his tail at the employees who wandered down the hotel halls, probably to begin cleaning. Nevertheless, they were nice to see and greet. Even if he couldn't say hello in human words. They took the elevator down and started to make their way out of the hotel until Levi realized that Lobo was still following. A laugh shook out of him and those who were watching. "Stay," was all Levi had to say before scratching behind his ears and continuing out the building. That was another word he understood and stood in place while watching his master go. The canine didn't move for a few moments and even sat down in the same spot. After a while, it caught some of the employee's attention causing one to walk over. The man crouched down to hand him a part of his hotdog that must have been from his lunch, only to be flustered with he refused to take it. "Here," He spoke up again and reached closer. It took a second or two for the shepherd to understand that it was being given to him, and quickly took the food from the human's hand.

Appearing pleased, the man left to go back to whatever his job might entail, leaving the male to his own devices. Rather than sit in the way of incoming people and pets, Lobo padded over to a nearby couch to just observe those who wandered in and out. A light colored Saluki caught his attention as she was addressed by the staff. Her voice came out soft and thick with an accent. Her words were muddied by the sheer distance between the two, but it roughly sounded french? The military canine only knew a few commands in French, due to his owner having french relatives and taught him things in that language. Simple commands, nothing too complicated in his eye. But Lobo wasn't a trick or a show dog. The things he learned were to save lives and the mission. From afar, the dog could sense this spoiled aura about the Saluki, and rather than disturb the other, Lobo dipped his head and waved his tail in greeting.

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── Sʜᴏᴡ Dᴏɢ ──

Age; 3 years | Bʀᴇᴇᴅ; - Czechoslovakian Wolfdog | Cʟᴜʙ; Open to invitation | Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ; Beach
Rᴏᴏᴍ Sᴛʏʟᴇ; Suite | Rᴏᴏᴍ Nᴀᴍᴇ; Sunset | Tagged; Diego | Word Count; 742


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◄ The large maroon SUV slowly rolled into the front of the grand hotel, the sun shining brilliantly off the slopes of the roof and reflecting off the windows. A handsome gentleman, who happened to be Mia Rose's older brother, stepped out of the driver's seat and opened the passenger door and the backseat door on the same side as well. A decently sized female slowly stepped down from the vehicle while taking a look around the resort. The warmth of the sun shined into her fur bringing a small smile that stretched across her muzzle. Rita didn't move from the side of the vehicle as the siblings gathered the few bags that the dog and her owner held. The brother happens to work at the resort and picked up the pair from the very small airport. Once situated, the three finally took off toward inside. Rita stayed by their side while letting her chocolate gaze drift over the workers who wandered past or the few other dogs who caught her attention. But she never strayed from her master's side and patiently waited while Mia checked them in. With a slight tip of her head, the female watched as an employee from behind the counter came to pet her. Within moments, a tag was latched onto her collar, joining the sterling silver tag with her name engraved. Then came the soft petting from the woman with an adoring smile on her face, speaking the language she only knew a few words from to her master. Being the kindhearted soul that she is, Rita leaned forward and licked the closest cheek of the crouched down woman. The interaction between the group of people seemed joyful with the sound of laughter and smiles on their face. Rita was about to follow after Mia until the flick of her hand caught her attention, while the word "go" rang in her ears. She quickly bounded over to lick the hand that gave her freedom before wandering back out of the resort to see what was around. The strong smell of the ocean by far caught her attention.

The Czechoslovakian wolfdog took her time padding out into the sunlight, letting the wind blow through her fur and filled her nostrils with the scent of the salty waters nearby. It's been a while since she was allowed the luxury of the ocean as the salt dries out her skin and pulls out the softness from her fur. But hey, that's what spas are for. Rita continued to walk as concrete changed into the soft and warm sand that overlooked the water. Once she made it to the top of the hill, the beautiful blue's that reflect off of the sky and into the water were more vibrant than ever. A few dog and human pairs dotted the white sand but it was just forever beautiful and clean. On the far side were large rocks along the shore that slowly disappeared into the depths of the ocean. Water lapped against the bottom of the higher rocks, almost as an invitation to lay and watch the water foam. She began her journey down the hill and through the sand, but the closer she got, the more something else gained her attention. More like someone, if anything. But that didn't slow her stride, if anything, that might have sped it up. Curious as to what other kinds of dogs take residence at the resort.
As she drew closer, Rita slowed dog her steps to calmly and gracefully scale the rocks. The dark pelted Beauceron's scent mingled with the ocean as if he were apart of the ocean himself. She walked past him and sat down on a rock about two stones away from him and closer to the water. Every other wave brought up a small splash that would land on her paws or up her forelegs. "What a beautiful view, I see you had the right idea," Her voice came out soft as she turned her head to look at the handsome brute behind her. From what she could see, he had a lean and athletic body type. Of course, marked with a stoic face that she hopes will brighten up. "May I get the pleasure of knowing the name of the handsome dog I'm enjoying this beautiful view with?" A bright smile spread over her features with another tilt of the head, giving her best innocent gaze toward the male.

[ghostie,]

[ E D E N ♡ ]
four years ▸ nova scotia duck toller ▸ emotional support ▸ hunting club ▸ seahorse suite ▸ tagged; tucker
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---Eden yawned, stretching out on her bed. Giving herself a shake, she stood up, padding over to her bedroom window. She nudged it open with her nose, breathing in the salty ocean air. She sighed happily, turning around and heading out the door. She walked outside, savouring the breeze ruffling her fur. She could hear some of the dogs on the beach, and decided to go over to talk to someone. Looking around, Eden spotted Tucker not far from her. Wagging her tail, she pranced over to him. "Hey Tucker!" she said, flicking her tail in greeting. "What's up?" she asked.



[ E R I S ♕ ]
two years ▸ pit bull ▸ ex military ▸ no club yet ▸ high standard #4 ▸ tagged; maverick
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---Eris rolled over on the beach lounger, panting. It was so hot. Sighing, he got up and padded slowly back inside, grumbling in relief at the rush of cool air as he entered the building. He looked around the lobby, spotting Maverick sitting across the room. Walking over, Eris sat down next to him. "Hey, what's up?" he asked, adjsuting himself on the seat.



[ S H I L O H ✴ ]
shi ▸ three years ▸ long-haired daschund ▸ house pet ▸ no club yet ▸ high standard #10 ▸ tagged; maya
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---Shiloh bounded out of the elevator, skidding to a halt in the lobby. She was unnecessarily hyper, her nap really paid off. She trotted outside, squinting at the sun's brightness. When the heat kicked in, Shi turned around and headed back into the lobby, spotting Maya sitting nearby. She padded over, wagging her tail. "Hey Maya! Whatcha doinnnn'?" she asked, smiling.

[MoonAero]

Maverick // Male // Catahoula Leopard Dog // Location: Lobby // Tags: Eris

Maverick sat comfortably on his hind legs, still admiring the intricate detail of the lobby. Coming from literally being raised in a barn to getting used to this place was definitely going to be a fun challenge. The scent of a male dog who Maverick had never met before filled the room just a moment before he heard the padding of four paws make their way closer toward him. The brown and white male who had entered the lobby sat beside him and offered a casual greeting. Maverick immediately felt relieved of not sitting alone like a loner anymore. Many people had assumed that he was a loner for some reason, but he actually loves the company of just about anyone. He turned his gaze to the male's liquid blue eyes and replied, "Hey! I just got here not too long ago, so I just decided to sit here for a little bit and see if anyone else was going to show up soon! I'm Maverick, by the way."

[ghostie,]

[ E R I S ♕ ]
two years ▸ pit bull ▸ ex military ▸ no club yet ▸ high standard #4 ▸ tagged; maverick
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---Eris listened to the male talk, smiling when he introduced himself. "Hey Maverick, I'm Eris" he replied, giving him a dip of his head in greeting. "Yeah, i've only just got her as well, about a week or so ago" he added, leaning back against the chair. "Wanna do something?" Eris asked, his ears perking up.

[MoonAero]

Maverick // Male // Catahoula Leopard Dog // Location: Lobby // Tags: Eris

Maverick smirked at Eris and gave an almost immediate reply, ”Yes! Let’s go find something to do.” He pushed up with his hind legs and began walking toward the main doors of the lobby which lead outside into the humid, salty air accompanied by the sound of seagull cries and crashing waves.

[ghostie,]

[ E R I S ♕ ]
two years ▸ pit bull ▸ ex military ▸ no club yet ▸ high standard #4 ▸ tagged; maverick
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---Eris couldn't help but be surprised at Maverick's eagerness. He leapt off the chair, following after the male. Wincing as the hot, sticky, humid air kissed his face, Eris nudged the other dog. "It's so hot, why don't we go for a swim?" he asked, desperately trying to do something to get out of this heat. He leaned closer toward the beach and water, savouring the faint salty breeze that blew towards him.

[MoonAero]

Maverick // Male // Catahoula Leopard Dog // Location: Lobby // Tags: Eris

Maverick’s eyes reflected pure excitement at Eris’s suggestion, ”I was thinking the exact same thing! Let’s go!” He raced down the sidewalk past the gardens full of tropical ferns, palms, and red flowers. His paws hit a soft, warm surface. Sand. The white sand was kicked up in a flurry as he continued to run quickly across the beach and toward the lapping royal blue water. The sun shimmered across the top of the waves and Maverick looked over his shoulder to see where Eris had ended up.

[ghostie,]

[ E R I S ♕ ]
two years ▸ pit bull ▸ ex military ▸ no club yet ▸ high standard #4 ▸ tagged; maverick
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---Eris laughed as he watched Maverick bound across the sand. Eris took a moment to let his paws sink into the soft, white sand before bounding after the other male. Coming from Montreal, Eris didn't really experience much beach-time. He ran to the water, diving under the surface. He popped back up again, wagging his tail. "Get in here!" he called out to Maverick.