𝕋𝕦𝕣𝕗 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕤 ⦊ ᴏᴘᴇɴ

[broken*]

➷. ── ❝ A N A L A ❞
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( 5 y/o fae ) ( shepherd x malinois ) ( los temidos ) ( leader ) ( tags: her pack ) ( location: junkyard )
➷. ── ❝ if you hurt me, i wont forget it. ❞


the fae was up long before the sun, as was common for her; she did not sleep more than she had to, finding herself the most vulnerable at night when she wasnt alert. she would not be attacked & killed while she could not defend herself; so she only slept a few hours a night to assure she was safest. her orange-brown eyes wandered over the sleeping forms of her packmates, as she sat there, stoic and still as a statue, barely moving, barely breathing. she was a leader & it was her job to protect them, especially now that the new los puros pack had shown up and was threatening the very existence they had always known. the abandoned junkyard that her pack called home was filled with old cars and furniture, too broken or torn apart for the humans to want. she personally slept inside a plush SUV with a missing front door, & when she called the pack for a meeting or announcement, she simply climbed to the top of the large vehicle to stand over them all. speaking of, the sun had begun to rise and she saw very few members of the pack stirring; time to wake up. leaping onto the roof of the SUV, she let out a loud bark, a sound that came from deep in her throat and had a growling sound to it; patience was not her strongsuit, this was known. "if you are not yet awake, GET UP and circle around me. the sun is up so we are up; our enemies move fast and we must be prepared to take them down. COME; i have morning announcements." as she spoke, her eyes wandered the pack, looking for her captains, who she typically allowed up onto the hood of her vehicle, slightly below her still but above the rest, as she spoke.

✾. ── ❝ I S A D O R A ❞
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( 4 y/o fae ) ( collie x husky ) ( las sombras ) ( captain ) ( tags: azul, cruise ) ( location: house, beach )
✾. ── ❝ her heart was a secret garden; the walls were very high. ❞


that night, the female had been plagued with memory-like dreams that had turned quickly into nightmares, keeping her thrashing & turning for hours in the corner of the abandoned house that her gang called home. the dreaming started out relatively well, with her curled up in the ratted blanket that she called a bed, her sleep deep, breaths slow and calm. it started with a beautiful memory of a tan and white male collie, rubbing his head against her own as they shared tender licks and loving words. he was her first love, the one who showed her not every dog was cruel, that there was a certain amount of compassion in this world. he gave her hope for a future she had never before imagined possible... but that memory faded into a bitter argument sharing that she had joined a gang, with him snapping that he'd start his own since her new 'family' would never accept him. they had managed to make up for awhile, meeting secretly, but that memory faded into her sitting alone in the rain, waiting for the male to arrive at their meeting, only for him to never show, over and over. the pang in her heart made her whimper; had he forgotten her or just moved on? isadora was panting as she tried to keep from crying out as she awoke from her sleep, immediately standing to her paws. her gray eyes scanned the house, spotting several of her packmates but not her leader. knowing where she'd likely be, the collie mix moved quickly but silently to leave the house, heading for the peacefulness of the early morning beach. thats when she spotted the pitbull mix that was her leader eating something, with a member sitting next to her. she lowered her head submissively to show she was not there to take the food, her eyes barely flickering over cruise's form, and sat quietly next to her. "goodmorning azul. should we call out some patrols soon, to remark the territory lines? the other gangs are getting more confident about pushing into our land."

♣. ── ❝ L U C A S ❞
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( 6 y/o brute ) ( rottweiler ) ( purebred ) ( loner ) ( tags: open ) ( location: alley )
♣. ── ❝ nothing worth having comes easy. ❞


he was truly alone, and my god there was nothing that he hated more right now than that. true, he had never exactly been the friendliest brute who had a lot of companions during his lifetime, but that didnt mean he enjoyed being alone. he felt so useless now, having absolutely nothing to do but sit around, steal something to eat, drink something, try not to get in a fight, sleep, and then repeat the next day. it was annoying at best and a nightmare at worst; he wanted to be doing something more with his life than just wasting away, living day by day in such a boring way. shaking his massive head as he stood up, he exited the cardboard box that he had recently been calling home and sleeping in, shaking the tired from his eyes. it was a new day, and his stomach already ached to be fed; perhaps today would be different somehow.

[vixiebun]

xxxxxＤｏｌｌｙ🌸
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tags; xxxxx location; the park of los temidos territory xx Pack; las sombras Dollie

Dolly was too busy dreaming of eating the burger in her mouth as she turned the corner and foolishly into the los temidos territory. She walked into a park and looked around there was a playground but there was bunch of kids with thier parents on it. Too noisey and too many humans, she kept looking around until she saw an abandoned park bench she padded over and crawled underneath, ripping off the tinfoil of the rest of burger before chowing down tail wagging happily.

[ʟᴜᴄɪᴏᴜs]

( ⇹ ) ── 𝘊 𝘦 𝘳 𝘤 𝘪

. unaltered male . cane corso x dogo .los temidos captain. alert, dominant . anala, dolly . no mentions
xxcerci's massive frame outlined with the rays of the rising sun. he had sat there vigilant all night and only ran off of an ounce of energy with absolutely no sleep. on the contrary, cerci cherished the night, embracing what it had to offer along with it's insurmountable serenity. being a tranquil soul, this peace came naturally, but by dusk he was at his ultimate. every single night was the same routine; cerci would perch himself upon his busted two thousand & four camaro that rusted away beside the junkyard gates. his chocolate orbs attentively surveying the streets and the boarders that were as far as the eye could see. a gentle sigh escaped the males maw as he heard a familiar voice. the vocals rang out with such power, but to him were the words of an angel. her words summoned him to dismount from the car, his weight causing it to jerk back from the disproportion. like every other pack member, cerci filed himself before the bumper of the car before springing to the hood, his massive frame causing the car to slightly dip in response to the addition. he'd give his leader a cordial dip prior to pivoting upon his heels and planting his rear upon the cool metal, his orbs scanning the members. the want to nuzzle her burned within his chest but he knew these matters were much more important than some lovey crap. his orbs scanned the area before catching the sight of a foreign body. her scent invaded his nares and within seconds he leapt from the vehicle, his massive frame hurdling after whomever it may be. his cranium lowered towards the floor as if he were prowling towards her, ears shot forward with a calm yet intimidating gaze. he'd halt a few feet from her burrowed frame before initiating a deep rumble from his gullet. the warning was loud enough to be in earshot.

[Cape]

❆ 𝐿𝑜𝓉𝓉𝒾𝑒
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. six years
. member
. abandoned house
. mentions n/a
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xxlottie laid outside the las sombras house, lazily staring towards the ocean. the ocean was a new concept to her; her old home was no where near the sea. however lottie became use to it when her travels led her to puerto rico. the sea in a way calmed her nerves, because it reminded her that she was safe when she stayed at the worn-down house. lottie’s gaze shifted behind her, back to the house. the kelpie mix picked up the faint sounds of her pack mates, some of who were wolfing down scraps they found, and others who were just starting to stir from a peaceful sleep. lottie took comfort knowing other dogs were around. she had been with dogs most of her life, and found it easier to survive with extra eyes on the watch for danger. suddenly her stomach croaked with hunger. lottie sighed as she used her stiff limbs to lift her lean body off of the ground, preparing herself for the long journey to find food.

[anamarjorie]

Gabriela//Captain of Las Sombras//Mentions: Azul,Cruise. Interactions: None[Open]
Gabriela snarled loudly as she chased a small bird, feeling the sand beneath her as she ran after it. Mud colored eyes saw her prey trying to take flight, loud screeching before her jaws closed against their neck. Shaking wildly she bit harder before feeling something break and their body going limp. She saw in the corner of her eye her powerful leader Azul and Cruise that sightly caught her interest these days. She was going to offer them food but they looked full or at least satisfied enough.`Putting the bird down as she ripped apart one of their wings and started to eat it.

[she's-sato]

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▊⟪female⟫•⟪4.5 years⟫•⟪pitbull mix⟫•⟪leader of las sombras⟫•⟪bisexual⟫•⟪beach, las sombras territory⟫•⟪isadora, cruise⟫
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Azul nodded to her gangmates as they approached, chewing on the hard kibbles and swallowing the crunchy and salty food. She cleared her throat and looked over at Isadora. "Right, we'll get on that once we've had our fill." She said. Her muzzle curled and her eyebrows narrowed as she thought of Los Puros, the newest gang to appear and the biggest one on her hit-list. "Those damned Los Puros, we outta send those little housedogs back to their owners where they belong. They don't belong on the streets, I tell ya." She stomped her paw in the sand as she stared off in the distance and into the direction of the Los Puros territory, her tail raised with authority. Having to fight with other streetdogs was hard enough, now housedogs are coming in and causing more problems for Azul. Azul didn't choose to be a street dog, neither did most of them, and that's what Azul hated the most about Los Puros.

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▊⟪male⟫•⟪1.5 years⟫•⟪labrador mix⟫•⟪unproven member of los temidos⟫•⟪bisexual⟫•⟪junkyard, los temidos territory⟫•⟪anala mentioned⟫
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Trueno's ears perked up when she heard Anala's cry. As an Unproven member of the pack, he felt he was obliged to always report to his leader when she called, at least until he proved himself loyal to her. He yelped and sprinked through the street, holding his hotdog piece in his teeth in hopes to not drop it. He weaved through legs and foodcarts and rushed to the junkyard, the main base of Los Temidos. He hated the junkyard, it was so dirty and so many putrid smells flooded his nose. He jumped on top of a mattress a good distance away, placing the hotdog between his paws to keep out of the eyes of his hungry and pushy gangmates

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▊⟪male⟫•⟪6years⟫•⟪german shepherd⟫•⟪captain of los puros⟫•⟪heterosexual⟫•⟪in warehouse, los puros territory⟫•⟪no tags no mentions⟫
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"Get lost, RAT!" Dante boomed as he chased after a nosy loner sniffing around the warehouse. he yelped and bolted off with his tail between his legs, Dante huffing in dissapointment. "Man, I woulda liked to rip that punk to shreds," He muttered to himself before turning and kicking dirt up with his hind legs.

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▊⟪female⟫•⟪3 years⟫•⟪pembroke welsh corgi⟫•⟪los domesticados, housedog⟫•⟪homosexual⟫•⟪tied outside of shop, on sidewalk⟫•⟪no tags no mentions⟫
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"Wait here, Layla." Her girl pat her head as she stood up and walked into the shop. The sable corgi looked over at the bike rack, frowning as she saw her leash tied tightly to it. She wagged her stub of a tail at the passing humans, some smiling and cooing at her. She loved humans, and she loved when they pet her. Rarely did humans pet her when her girl wasn't around. A street dog emerged from between two buildings, offering her a menacing look before turning and walking down the street. Layla gulped and laid her ears back. She didn't want to stereotype the streetdogs, but they all frightened her. All of them seemed so hostile, and she couldn't understand why. There are rescues, why don't they just go to them and get adopted? She thought curiously.

[anamarjorie]

Gabriela//Captain of Las Sombras//Mentions: Isadora. Interactions: Azul

When Gabriela heard about the other packs she bared her teeth at the air, she did now know who was worse, the attention seeking pets that dared to call themselves a pack or the so 'Los Temidos' that can have easily food because of humans. She agreed with her leader opinion about Los Puros, they will never belong to the streets.
She stomped to Azul with her tail held high in confidence "I will gladly lead a patrol to Los Puros border." her tail came back to the original as she lowered her head sightly remembering about her status "Of course if you want" she sat down waiting for an answer to come out from a strong bark.

[direwolf.]

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xxxxAt the sound of their leader's loud bark, Impulse turned her head in her direction. Immediately, the fae started to pad over to her to join her on the SUV. She took her place on the hood on the car and sat back on her haunches. With her ear perked, she gazed at the other members below her as she waited for Alana to continue with her announcements. They were here to talk of their enemies: Los Puros. The small pack of housedogs were growing in numbers, and soon enough, they may try to march onto their territory to take it. She shook her head to herself, knowing how idiotic it would be for a bunch of housedogs to fight dogs who have lived and breathed the streets their whole life. Try as they may, she was confident that a group of dainty princesses would not be able to overthrow them.

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( female ) ( four years ) ( malinois dutch shepherd mix ) ( los temidos captain )
( mentions: --- ) ( tags: anala )
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xxxxOut of the corner of his eye, Cruise spotted Isadora approaching and Gabriela not too far from them. He gave each of them a dip of his head seeing as they were all higher ups. Was he out of place standing right here? He tried to look as submissive as possible, not wanting to anger the three faes. He listened quietly as the three females talked amongst each other with Azul leading with the discussion of Los Puros. The name left a bitter taste on his tongue. They felt so superior to everyone else for having a pedigree and pure lineage. No one could join their pack if they were not of a pure breed. Did they form their own group cause they were not wanted in Los Temidos or Las Sombras? Who knows. Still, he would follow along with whatever the leader of their pack decided without question.
xxxxHis ears perked slightly when one of the captains, Gabriele, offered to lead a patrol to the border. Briefly, he glanced to the fae before looking to the leader to see how she would respond. If she agreed to it, he would offer himself to join her.

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( male ) ( three years ) ( golden retriever chow mix ) ( las sombras member )
( mentions: --- ) ( tags: azul, isa, gabriela )
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xxxxAssuming every canine had woken up and perhaps even had breakfast, Sherlock was ready to give announcements. Shaking his pelt, he padded over to a tall stack of pallets in the warehouse. The Collie hopped onto the pallets and stood tall as he barked to gain the attention of his pack members. Once everyone had their eyes on him, he began to speak. "We are a starting pack with very few members. The other packs are beginning to see us as a threat, and we desperately need more power on our side. I say we play nice and try to avoid their territories until we are capable of protecting ourselves." He said, taking a brief pause as he scanned his pack members. "We need scouting parties to search for purebred house dogs. If we find some, try to persuade them to join our cause. Make our pack sound appealing to them. There may even be some loners with purebred lineage, and I think we should keep an eye out for them too. Who else would take them into their pack? Definitely not los temidos and las sombras. We can use all the help we can get. That is all I have to say, and if you have any questions, come speak to me. I'm all ears." He said, dismissing his pack as he hopped off the pallets and onto the ground.

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( male ) ( five years ) ( smooth collie ) ( los puros leader )
( mentions: --- ) ( tags: los puros pack )
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xxxxWhile her elderly owner was out running errands, she was being watched by a sitter. It was a younger woman who sat on the couch all day and played on that dumb rectangular device of hers. Releasing an annoyed huff, she sneaked out to the backyard through her doggy door while she was not looking. The human was going to sit there all day, so she was not going to notice her absence. Her owner thought her dear sweet Duchess would never jump a fence, so it was a short white picket fence that surrounded the yard. While she had never jumped the fence in front of her, she had done it countless of times to explore the city. There were big bad dogs out there, but she was not scared. They would have to do a lot more to scare her off for good. She had a rather intimidating appearance herself.
xxxxThe show dog trotted down the sidewalk, her head held high as if she was in the ring being showed off to judges. Her collar jingled softly as she moved, announcing her presence to anyone in earshot. A simple stroll before her owner returned was a good idea.

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( female ) ( four years ) ( beauceron ) ( housedog )
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[vixiebun]

xxxxxＤｏｌｌｙ🌸
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tags; Cerseixx location; the park of los temidos territory xx Pack; las sombras Dollie

Dolly jumped at the sudden large bark hitting her hand on the bench, Ow! she yelped before the scent of the los temidos made its way into her nose, grabbing the burger she crawled from underneath the bench and turned around to face the owner of the bark heard around the world however upon turning around she halted and her eyes became wide as saucers before backing up a bit just in case she had to make a run for it. Uhh,lovely morning isn't ahaha... Dolly tried she didn't want to piss this dog more then she probably already had so she tried to make things light and friendly..keeping the peace,keeping the peace. she kept internally reminding herself ...What if he wants my burger... Dolly thought for a split moment, trying to run then in there burger in mouth and running for the hills. Her pack leader would be so pissed if she came home with another pack's member chasing her down for crossing into their territory.

[broken*]

➷. ── ❝ A N A L A ❞
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( 5 y/o fae ) ( shepherd x malinois ) ( los temidos ) ( leader ) ( tags: her pack ) ( location: junkyard )
➷. ── ❝ if you hurt me, i wont forget it. ❞


the large fae felt her chest swell with pride as two of her four captains came almost immediately to her call, hopping right onto the hood of the SUV and looking out among the gathering crowd. however the other two captains were not as quick to arrive by her side, and she took a mental note of this; she would talk to victor and preacher about their speed later. if the leaders of this pack did not appear united, the members would be able to feel it, and so would the other packs, which is something she would not stand for. she nodded her head in greeting to impulse, her dark eyes watching the large gray form of cerci as he arrived and then left again; of all of the members of her pack, she trusted him with everything, and if he was leaving her meeting she believed that he had to have spotted or scented something important; she'd ask him later. for now, she refocused her attention on the pack infront of her and she stood tall, her muscles rippling under her fur as she barked out to them. "los temidos, glad you woke up alive and well this morning. our enemies are growing, and so it is important now more than ever to show them that we are strong and united. impulse will lead a patrol to the los puros border to remark our territory and make sure that they are not pushing their luck. victor and trueno will join her. when he returns, cerci will lead a patrol to the las sambras border and do the same there with preacher. everyone else will either hunt, guard camp, or find some way to be useful. dismissed."

✾. ── ❝ I S A D O R A ❞
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( 4 y/o fae ) ( collie x husky ) ( las sombras ) ( captain ) ( tags: azul, cruise, gabriela ) ( location: beach )
✾. ── ❝ her heart was a secret garden; the walls were very high. ❞


the pretty fae couldnt help the pang in her heart as her gang-mates threw harsh words at the los puros pack; but while her chest tightened internally, she showed no signs of their words affecting her at all, her face remaining void of emotion, her eyes cold and harsh. she took a glance at cruise and almost smiled; in another life she could have had feelings for the sweet brute. but when gabriela arrived and then jumped at the chance to attack the other pack, she couldnt keep the snarl back that rippled out of her muzzle as she gave the other female a look through narrowed eyes. she had never liked gabriela, she was too rash and unwilling to think before she acted. turning to meet her leader's eyes, she did the respectful thing, bowing her head again before she spoke. "i agree that we should reinforce our borders, insure that neither pack is trying to steal our land from us. but i believe i would be better suited to lead the patrol azul; what we dont need right now is to start an unnecessary war until we are ready. we do not need to go into a simple border patrol and leave with fatal injuries and deaths. we need to show the los puros that we are strong and united, but also that we are rational and plan things out first before we leap into action that will define us with its consequences."

♣. ── ❝ L U C A S ❞
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( 6 y/o brute ) ( rottweiler ) ( purebred ) ( loner ) ( tags: duchess ) ( location: alley )
♣. ── ❝ nothing worth having comes easy. ❞


the massive, bulky brute strode down the sidewalk with his head held high, his ears perked and eyes alert; to any outsider, he was a strong, mean dog rippled with muscles. the humans did their best to avoid him; the adults grabbed their children to pull them away from his path, and even adults themselves walked out of his way. his nose sniffed at the air, trying to catch the scent of some foreign piece of human food he could steal from one of these people. thats when he caught the unfamiliar scent of another canine drift across his nostrils and his dark eyes landed on the confident form of a beautiful black and tan beauceron with cropped ears who carried herself with such regality. his eyes landed on the collar around her neck and suddenly it made sense; she didnt have to worry about where she would sleep or what she would eat because she had a loving owner at home waiting for her. like he once had... shaking his bulky head to clear the memories away, he lowered it slightly as he approached the fae to show he meant no harm. "good morning ma'am. mind if i join you on your walk? ive been alone since my owner died and i'd like some company, if im being honest." his voice was low and gruff, but held no ill will to it.