Miami Mutts - Survival/Romance RP - Needs More Males!

[maluruloki]

It was definitely fun for the brief span of time that Ciela was traveling under the shadow of the large Wolfhound. She was able to keep up and dodge his lengthy strides. It was like agility all over again! Then he stopped abruptly.
"Ooof!!!" she cried out as her head collided solidly with one of Shuck's front legs. She sat back beneath his stomach and rubbed her nose against one of her own white paws. "I'm a firm believer that you should warn a lady before putting on the brakes, Mr. Shuck. My nose feels like it's swelling up larger than a tennis ball!" If she had been able to hear her own voice, she would have laughed aloud; it was nasally and quite amusing.

[Wings of Freedom]

Username: DerseDreamer
Name:Golden
Age: YA
Gender: Male
Breed: Husky
House-Dog or Stray?: Stray
Your Owner?:
Pack/Gang or Loner?/Which Gang/Pack?: Junkyard
Rank: Forager
Crush:
Boy/Girlfriend: Character's girl/boyfriend
Mate: Character's mate
Pups: Character's pups
Kin/Family: Ice Any family members
Personality: Golden is pretty kind, and a really sweet dog once you get to know him. He doesn't take very kindly to dogs he doesn't know, and hates his good-for-nothing sister, Ice
History: Golden and Ice were abandoned pups, kicked out by their owners. Golden had the good looks, and Ice had the brains. She was first to figure out the ways of the street, and she managed to teach Golden them to. Golden is smart, he's not an idiot, but his sister knows how to get things done. Golden became a bit jealous of his sister, and Ice of her brother. They split up to go their own ways.
b]Other?:[/b] Anything else worth mentioning?
Picture/Description:

(on the right)

Username: DerseDreamer
Name: Ice
Age: YA
Gender: female
Breed: Husky
House-Dog or Stray?: Stray
Your Owner?:
Pack/Gang or Loner?/Which Gang/Pack?: Junkyard
Rank: forager
Crush:
Boy/Girlfriend:
Mate:
Pups:
Kin/Family: Golden
Personality: Ice is a bit mean, and not to kind. she's a smart dog, and can figure out how to get food from humans in the easiest ways. she's not to great of a fighter, and that's her weakness.
History: Golden and Ice were abandoned pups, kicked out by their owners. Golden had the good looks, and Ice had the brains. She was first to figure out the ways of the street, and she managed to teach Golden them to. Golden is smart, he's not an idiot, but his sister knows how to get things done. Golden became a bit jealous of his sister, and Ice of her brother. They split up to go their own ways
b]Other?:[/b] Anything else worth mentioning?
Picture/Description:

(on the left)

[Silenced Screams]

Dalila's eyes widened, she threw the lid and ran off down the street, shyly as she is allot of times. She turned a corner and almost slipped because of her long nail, and she ran into the scrap yard and dove into a truck and stood in the back seat. She laid down and looked around, panting.

[The Lost Gremlin]

(DerseDreamer - accepted <3 )


''At this rate, we won't get far very fast. Yer gonna have to gut it out!'' He shuffled to the side, exposing the fae to the heavy rain and broke into a sharp, brisk trot. He didn't want to be caught out in this rain anymore than she did, but if she insisted on being sheltered the whole time, then he simply wouldn't have it.


Trey let out a snarling bark-yelp as the lid sharply smacked him on top of his head. His eyes narrowed and reflected something bitter within.
A fierce snarl weaved into his voice as she fled. He gazed up at the dark sky and lowered his head further. His body wracked with shivers and he shook himself uselessly, only to covered in more downpour.

[.:Bailey:.]

Harley was dripping wet standing in the rain but she didn't care. She lapped up the water on the ground like she hadn't drank for years, it felt like that. But it had only been around five days. She blinked the water off her eye lashes and looked up at the dark sky and snorted going back to drinking the water.

[Silenced Screams]

Dalila stood up, and used her paws to move a cushin, and laid down next to her old collar, and sighed. "I miss you Josh." she said quietly, and closed her eyes, and curled closer around it.

[.:Bailey:.]

Harley headed back to the scrap yard and glanced around. Sh shook herself water slinging every where when she got under the tunnel, this was a good place to stay but she liked the truck better. She ran and jumped up on a car then to the bed of the truck. She grunted smelling another dog and looked through the back window and saw Dalila, her lips pulling up a little showing her teeth.

[maluruloki]

The white and black Windhound sighed as the Wolfhound took off again in that ground-covering trot of his.
"No sense of humor...none at all," she muttered to herself as she loped through the growing puddles to keep up with him. She would be happy once they were out of the rain. "I can gut it out just fine, Mr. Shuck," she called to him. "I can tolerate being wet. My human bathed me once a month." She took a beautifully graceful flying leap over a large puddle and daintily kept up her quick trot until she was beside him once more. "I assume that this shed of yours is somewhere nearby at this point?"

[Gamble]

Piper’s eyes flickered to life, watching feet shuffle in front of her in a frenzy to get to where they were going, and Piper was trying to avoid the sticky hands of children, and the stampede of feet.

The market was no place for a dog, but as long as it had food, she was willing to take the risks.

With one quick motion she attempted to weave her way to the closest food stand, getting pushed and nudged in the process, but nonetheless she found her destination. She reared up on hind legs, her body sagging down on her hind feet so the Shiba Inu was in a begging position. Front paws batting lazily at the air, a soft bark escaping her lips, hoping to caught the stand’s owner. Hoping a scrap of food would be thrown her way.

After a few moments of whining and yipping quietly, burnt bread crust was thrown towards her, which she quickly gobbled up, despite the fact that it was unpleasant to eat. At least she had managed to ease the pain of hunger.

[Wings of Freedom]

(Thank you)

Golden lay in the back seat of a broken and banged up car in the Junkyard. he was proud of his class, even though other dogs sometimes gave them disgusted looks, petty house dogs mostly. What he really hated was hat his sister was a junkyard dog too. He wished that she would just go find some human house to live in. Stretching, Golden jumped out of the car.