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Castile 2

Postby White Eagle » Sun Jan 06, 2019 12:19 pm

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Male-3 years- Bisexual- Pomsky (Pomeranian-Husky) Tags: Cookie, Chip, and Tiger

โžคCastile soon saw the emergence of a beautiful young Mongrel which seemed very relieved to see the Pomsky. He instantly became worried upon hearing the dog could not walk, "What happened for her to not be able to walk." The moment he had the scent he ran ahead of the Mongrel and could see a goldenpoodle, which was all too adorable, next to a rottweiler. "Okay. My name is Castile for the Lower Manhattan Hospital. I will be caring for you today. Can you tell me your name?....Cookie. Alright what hurts and how did this happen?" The young male turned to the small goldenpoodle, "You, handsome. I want you to open the right pouch. It is buttoned. Once removed a pouch will fall out. Pull out the third and fifth one." The Pomsky soon started to place his paws along the female's legs and arms, "If there is any discomfort you let me know. You are not pregnant or anything, correct." He soon laid his head on Cookie's chest to check if there were any chest or heart problems, "Your respiratory system and heart are functioning normally. Now let's check that foot." Soon he turned to face Chip, "What's your name?....Chip. Ok CHip I want you to hand me the third pouch you just took out. Okay, this may hurt a little, Cookie. It will clean your wound." He used his mouth to open a wipe in alcohol to clean the wound.

(Look at my boy saving a life.)
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Postby Winstalgia » Sun Jan 06, 2019 2:58 pm

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Male, 1 year, goldendoodle, Mentions;_ ; @ Tiger, Cookie
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He waited with Cookie when another dog came bounding toward them. Chip stood up, tense at first but recognized that this dog was meant and trained to help others. "Help has arrived, Cookie." Chip stated the quite obvious fact. He waited till the dog reached them. The dog seemed to know what he was doing, and Chip stood aside.

Chip yanked the pouch open with little struggle, undoing the button. He stuck his muzzle in and grabbed the third and fifth pouch like he had instructed, placing them on a dry spot on the ground. "Chip," He responded. He tossed the husky the third pouch he'd grabbed.

He watched, focusing on how he handled the wound. He was definitely professionally trained if anything. Chip stood in awe, absolutely astounded.

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Male, 5 year, German shep x Husky, Mentions; _; @ Dante, Maxwell, everyone
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"The pound? Yeah, I've heard of it," He said. The pound was a place he never thought existed, at least till his owner adopted Misty, who claimed she had been a in a pound before. He always imagined it as a treacherous, unforgiving place. The way Dante talked about it confirmed his thoughts; if the destruction had saved him and set him free, then surely the pound was even worse.

He didn't say anything in responses to Dante's next comment, just a curt, brisk nod to acknowledge him. Chaos wondered if she should actually stay with the dogs that had gathered-if any had gone to the source of the howl. He never enjoyed being under the leadership of another dog, or being around that much in general. Even Misty he had gotten sick of often and that had just been one small dog. Imagine plenty of dogs, all varying in sizes and temperaments.

He looked up at Dante's words and his eyes instantly fell to the dog in the center. He stayed near Dante, but held a calm posture as he too approached the dog. When they arrived he had just finished speaking it seemed. Chaos spoke after Dante; "Me too," He said with a simple tone. He wasn't sure what to say, Dante had basically said what Chaos would've said, if nothing similar. Chaos's eyes flickered around the group of dogs. He took them in quickly and quietly, before turning back to the dog Dante and him had spoken too.


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Female, 4 year, German shep x Irish Wh, @ Maxwell, Serai, Kona, everyone
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Aster saw two new arrivals. Two dogs. One had approached Maxwell without hesitation. He was intimidating, she'd give him that. How would she memorize all these new names? She checked them off one by one, or at least the dogs she knew the names too; some of them she hadn't been introduced to yet, nor had she introduced herself to everyone.
Serai, Maxwell... Kona, Quinn... Winter. She listed the names off one by one, concentrating.
She looked around; the newcomers seemed alright, Aster decided. But of course, she wouldn't be sure of any of these dogs until she got to know them. So far Serai, Maxwell, and the newcomer-Dante, had earned her respect with their actions and the way they had acted so far.
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Postby .cล‚arke » Mon Jan 07, 2019 1:02 pm

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Beauceron ~ Past: Guard Dog ~5 Years ~ Male ~ Heterosexual ~ Tags: Chaos, Dante, Serai

Maxwell could feel the pressure rising as it weighted itself upon his shoulders. Everyone was looking to him. And him alone. Maybe he couldnโ€™t do this after all. It was a lot to take in at once, and considering his rather uneventful past, maybe he wasnโ€™t the right dog for the job. His breath came out slow as he tensely looked towards the group that slowly became larger with each member joining. He wasnโ€™t exactly prepared for this. Having expected barely anyone to show, a group to big was a little to much to handle. But he kept a steely gaze and held his nerve as best he could, offering a polite attitude to each newcomer that arrived the most recent; a pair of males greeting him as though he was a leader. โ€œSure. You donโ€™t need my permission. Settle down, take a break. Weโ€™re planning on moving on shortly.โ€ He smiled in turn at the Anatolian and the husky, but at this point, holding his nerve was somewhat troublesome. Seeking support, he briskly headed to Serai, nudging her shoulder. โ€œSerai? Can we talk for a moment?โ€ Heโ€™d only known her for a short while, but sensed great trust and potential in this dog. Sheโ€™d been a leader before. She was ideal for this role. He just hoped her answer would be the one he longed for most. Would she be prepared to take these dogs on?


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German Shepherd Mix ~ Past: Pet ~ 3 Years ~ Female ~ Bisexual ~ Tags: Kona, Serai, Dante, Chaos

Quinnโ€™s tail wagged practically uncontrollably, excited to greet as many dogs as possible. As the large female, known as Serai introduced herself, Quinn greeted her politely with a nod. โ€œThank you. Itโ€™s such a relief this many made it out.โ€ She wouldโ€™ve gone on to converse with her, but the male, who now looked to be faltering a little, took her place. Quinn stepped away, suppressing her concern. She was sure everything would work out. But in the meantime, maybe it was time to get to know everyone. Just before shooting off, she returned to Kona, suddenly feeling slightly anxious. โ€œSo, maybe we should introduce ourselves to someone. They look friendly.โ€ She faced two males that had recently arrived. Quinn wasnโ€™t quite sure how pack mechanics worked, but she was interested to find out. Her first step was getting to know others if she wanted this to be long term.
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Postby Darqua » Tue Jan 08, 2019 3:50 am

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    SERAI
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    4 Yrs | Pansexual | Inuit Dog | Mentions: Quinn, Kona, Maxwell

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    The dog whoโ€™d introduced herself as Quinn caught Seraiโ€™s eye in particular. She looked like a pet, and her friendly attitude was almost a touch naive. It mattered not, for Serai greeted her with equal respect, a smile and a polite nod. โ€œGood to have you both here. As Maxwell said, take this time to get to know one another if youโ€™re planning on staying.โ€ Serai was finally contented for the first time since the storm. Sure, a number of problems were still to face them. Finding shelter, and surviving the wreck of a city, but she felt she had a responsibility now. Unfortunate as it was, none of her pack had made it, maybe this was where she was meant to be.

    But he contentment was short lived as the expression on Maxwellโ€™s face inflicted new worry. โ€œMaxwell? Whatโ€™s up?โ€ She asked, sensing his anxiety and seriousness. She followed him over to a quieter spot, her eyes catching his gaze. Did this have something to do with his new found position? She was aware it was often overwhelming to have such a responsibility without a reasonable amount of experience. โ€œWhat is it, Maxwell? Tell me, I can help.โ€

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    TIGER
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    3 Yrs | Pansexual | Mongrel | Mentions: Cookie, Chip, Castile

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    Tiger was a little short of knoalabe to know the answer to the pomkyโ€™s question. โ€œUh, Iโ€™m not sure. I never did find out. But maybe she got it caught? Whatever it is, itโ€™s not getting better anytime soon.โ€ The dog was fast and Tiger found himself racing to keep up. At least heโ€™d found the right sort of help. This dog had experience Tiger couldnโ€™t even compare himself to. As the dog, introducing himself as Castile tended to Cookie with Chipโ€™s help, he stood back to give them all some space, not daringo get in the way while anything was going on.

    Instead he watched, fascinated by the supplies and methods the dog used. โ€œAnything...I can do to help?โ€ He doubted there would be. This stuff was advanced, right out of his comfort zone. Hell, all Tiger could do to help others was the same thing heโ€™d been doing for his human. Offering support, comforting, and lifting spirits. Physical injuries were far past his knowledge. Still, he wished for others to know he was there on standby if anything else was needed.
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Postby ะบฯƒฮน » Tue Jan 08, 2019 10:13 am

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Female | Australian Shepherd | Heterosexual | Tags: Quinn
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Kona couldn't help but wag her nub of a tail the longer they interacted with this new group of dogs, happy to be around others after such a long time of wandering around on her own. She quickly turned to the German Shepherd she'd arrived with as she spoke to her, giving her a small nod in return, it would probably be a good idea to become well acquainted with this group. The red merle gazed out across the pack and shot them all a friendly smile, barely able to contain all the excitement she felt about joining their ranks. Kona then turned back to the larger female, hoping to follow after her to further meet the rest of the group, still somewhat nervous to initiate any further conversation.


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Female | Australian Shepherd | Heterosexual | Tags: Murdoc, Maxwell, Serai, Ajax, Aster, Quinn, Kona
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Winter smiled as the new dogs arrived, happy to see more joining their already large ranks. She quickly made her way over to the two females, somewhat excited to see a member of her own breed "Hello.. I'm winter. I'm glad to see more making it out of all this.." She took a moment to look around them, shivering a bit at the state the world had fallen into in such a short period of time "I think this will be good for us though.. it's good to have others there to watch your back.. especially for those of us who've been taken care of by humans our whole lives.." The blue merle looked down at her paws with an awkward chuckle, the realization hitting her even harder this time as she thought back to her owners.
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Postby wildsight » Wed Jan 09, 2019 11:52 am

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{Female}~{Rottweiler}~{3 Years}~{Heterosexual}~{Tags: Tiger, Chip, Castile}
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Cookie sighed as she laid there. She was bored of lying here. She wondered if Tiger had found
any help. She half wished he would come back with no help. She glanced at Chip before trying
to sit up. Only to fall back down. The pain in her leg seemed to be getting worse. She sighed
heavily wondering if she would ever leave. At least the pain in her head had stopped. She
glanced around trying to see if Tiger was back. Since, she didn't see him she decided to glance
skyward. Yes, that was better. She didn't understand why these dogs wanted to help her. Then
again she knew some dogs we're like that. For her offering to help someone was out of the
question. She would never do something like that. Why would she? She was a tough dog and
tough dogs weren't soft. Which, she wasn't. Then why was she accepting these dogs help?
Suddenly she saw movement. She glanced back down to see Tiger with another dog. He had
found help. Well, then. She tilted her head at him. This one was a talker. And a flirt. Oh, great.
Two of the kind of dogs she didn't like. "Cookie." she said when he asked
for her name. When he asked if she was pregnant or not it took all of her strength to not snap at
him. She forced herself to stay still. She truly hoped this would be over soon.


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{Male}~{American Staffordshire Terrier}~{4 Years}~{Heterosexual}~{Tags: Everyone, Maxwell, Murdoc, Serai, Winter}
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Ajax wondered what they would do now. He was tired of waiting. He wanted to get up and
do something. He got to his feet and padded off. He sniffed around wondering if any food was
nearby. He hoped so. He also hoped the new dogs-if there was any-would get here soon. He
glanced around looking for anything interesting. Nothing so far. He wondered if they would
form a pack after all. Right now some dogs we're talking to one another. Some we're by
themselves. He sighed beginning to pace. He soon padded back over to his spot. What was
taking so long. Would anything interesting happen? At the moment the answer was no. He
wondered what rank he would get in the pack. He knew he would be good at anything really.
He then glanced skyward waiting for something to happen. What would he do if he was able
to join a pack. Would he be happy? Would he like it? He hoped so because he even knew
that there was no way he could survive alone. It just wouldn't happen. He sighed once again
and laid down. He then rested his head on his paws. Waiting for something to happen.
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Postby pecos » Wed Jan 09, 2019 1:29 pm

[ S E P T E M B E R !! ]
[ female ] [ three years ] [ blue merle ] [ bisexual ] [ tagged: winter, felicity, maxwell, aster, serai, ajax, murdoc, kona, quinn ]

    september rounded on her heels as another dog approached, her tail shooting out behind her defensively. although she was aware that the chances of these dogs attacking her were low, september refused to let her guard down. but she quickly relaxed as she noticed the dog's tail was wagging in a friendly demeanor and her eyes showed anything but hostility. she felt a small trickle of surprise shoot through her as she realized the dog, who had introduced herself as winter, was also a blue merle, although she didn't have the slender frame of a border collie, which led september to believe that this dog was also a mixed breed.

    "i'm september," she said with a nod. "i too believe that forming a pack would be a... smart move, yes," she said, pausing as the shepherd brought up her owners. sympathy for the merle filled her eyes and she took a step closer to winter, sorrow swelling up in her chest. she was close to her owners, and thought they would be there with her until the moment she stepped off of the planet, but they had left her behind, leaving september feeling both betrayed and disappointed. "i know it's hard, letting go of the ones who loved you, but eventually you'll see that it is possible to survive without them, and though they'll always be in your heart, you have to move on," she murmured, nudging her gently with her nose. "it'll be hard, but you'll pull through. i did, and i was very close to my owners. closer... closer than most dogs should be."
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Castile 3

Postby White Eagle » Wed Jan 09, 2019 9:41 pm

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Male-3 years- Bisexual- Pomsky (Pomeranian-Husky) Tags: Cookie, Chip, and Tiger

โžคCastile noticed the dog's uncomfort expression as he placed a band ad on, "Alright. The wound is clean and I have put on a band-aid. It seems as though you have also pulled a muscle tendon. So, I am going to use this packet. It will cool your leg." He soon started to step on the packet until it was cool to the touch. Once cool he turned to Chio, "Grab the second pouch, please." He used his nose to unravel the cloth which would be used to help apply compression to Cookie's leg and hold the cooling pad. He slid the brace on the female's leg with the cooling pack inside and used his mouth to tighten it. "There. Your muscle will heal faster with the cooling pad. We will change your bandaid periodically. For now, you may have to put more weight on your other legs to avoid pain." Castile turned to the Goldendoodle, "Can you help me put my stuff back?....So where are all of guys going? It is going to get dark and it may rain by the looks of it." The Pomsky looked around to see if there was any good place for shelter, "Want to go together in search of some shelter?"
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Postby Winstalgia » Thu Jan 10, 2019 6:59 am

Chip
Male, 1 year, goldendoodle, Mentions;_ ; @ Tiger, Cookie
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Chip watched intently, focusing and listening to everything the Pomsky was saying.
He looked up as he told Chip to grab the second pouch. His tail wagged joyfully as he grabbed the second pack, lightly clutching it in between his teeth. "Hre you gp" he said with a muffled voice as he dropped it by his paws. "What's in that one?" He then asked, head tilting to the side with curiosity. Chip wanted to know how the he was able to remember how to do all this, it seemed rather complicated in his eyes.

Chip bounced up and down. "You'll be better before you know it, Cookie!" he yapped, happy for the rottweiler. Chip helped Castile to put his stuff back, packing it back inside the pouch as neat as he could. Chip sat down, looking at Castile, tail wagging. "We heard a howl, so that's we're headed. If we leave soon we could make it in time-before dark" He said, giving him the information he requested.


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Male, 5 year, German shep x Husky, Mentions; _; @ Dante, Maxwell, everyone
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"The pound? Yeah, I've heard of it," He said. The pound was a place he never thought existed, at least till his owner adopted Misty, who claimed she had been a in a pound before. He always imagined it as a treacherous, unforgiving place. The way Dante talked about it confirmed his thoughts; if the destruction had saved him and set him free, then surely the pound was even worse.

He didn't say anything in responses to Dante's next comment, just a curt, brisk nod to acknowledge him. Chaos wondered if she should actually stay with the dogs that had gathered-if any had gone to the source of the howl. He never enjoyed being under the leadership of another dog, or being around that much in general. Even Misty he had gotten sick of often and that had just been one small dog. Imagine plenty of dogs, all varying in sizes and temperaments.

He looked up at Dante's words and his eyes instantly fell to the dog in the center. He stayed near Dante, but held a calm posture as he too approached the dog. When they arrived he had just finished speaking it seemed. Chaos spoke after Dante; "Me too," He said with a simple tone. He wasn't sure what to say, Dante had basically said what Chaos would've said, if nothing similar. Chaos's eyes flickered around the group of dogs. He took them in quickly and quietly, before turning back to the dog Dante and him had spoken too.

Chaos nodded as Maxwell spoke, and turned around, looking for a spot he could rest for the time being. Chaos wanted to get to know more dogs here, but he didn't know what to do. He was a bit nervous himself at the moment he felt like he was only just beginning to recover from the destruction. He laid down not far from the dog that had howled, tail brushing the dusty terrain. He was still soaked, and it slightly bothered him but he wouldn't complain, he'd made it. He looked over at Dante to see where he'd go.


Aster
Female, 4 year, German shep x Irish Wh, @ Maxwell, Serai, Kona, everyone
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Aster saw two new arrivals. Two dogs. One had approached Maxwell without hesitation. He was intimidating, she'd give him that. How would she memorize all these new names? She checked them off one by one, or at least the dogs she knew the names too; some of them she hadn't been introduced to yet, nor had she introduced herself to everyone.
Serai, Maxwell... Kona, Quinn... Winter. She listed the names off one by one, concentrating.
She looked around; the newcomers seemed alright, Aster decided. But of course, she wouldn't be sure of any of these dogs until she got to know them. So far Serai, Maxwell, and the newcomer-Dante, had earned her respect with their actions and the way they had acted so far.

She looked at the two new arrivals; September and Felicity, but didn't feel like greeting at the moment. She'd soon get to know everyone here, eventually.
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Winter shot the female a small smile as she approached her, her eyes lingering on the similar-colored coat the dog had. It was much like her own, but she could tell this dog definitely wasn't from her own breed, probably more collie than shepherd, a breed she had seen a lot of in her days as a show dog. She tilted her skull to the side a bit as the female sympathized with her, her smile stretching further across her maw "Thank you.. I know you're right, but it's so hard to imagine a world without them.. I'm glad you understand what I mean though.." Winter gave the dog's ear a small lick, trying her best to show her gratitude for the small pep-talk, something she definitely needed in this strange world, with these strange dogs "I'm not sure I caught your name..?"
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