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

[The Lost Gremlin]

(Gamble - due to your lack of activity here without notice, your characters were deleted.
If you wish to continue here, please re-post your forms.)

[Blizzardstar]

Precious barked Loudly.

[Gamble]

( Alright, I understand, I'll try to make some more room for the role play in my schedule. c: )


Username:
Gamble
Name:
Piper
Age:
Three
Gender:
Female
Breed:
Shiba Inu
House-Dog or Stray?:
Stray
Pack/Gang or Loner?/Which Gang/Pack?:
Mutt Mafia
Rank:
Unranked female
Crush:
None
Boy/Girlfriend:
None
Mate:
None
Pups:
None
Kin/Family:
Dead or is a house dog
Personality:
Built on cunning and slyness, she's always the one that stands in the back that doesn't talk to anyone. Since she says little, it's important to take what she says seriously. She was disciplined to speak when it was necessary, interact with others if it was necessary. Thus, she could be described as socially awkward on some aspects, she has a more mature, fanciful way of speaking than one would think for a stray. She makes a point to be polite to others, carries a strange sense of customs regarding being polite (ie- bowing, referring to people by titles, etc), and yet despite this, there's an aura of keenness and perhaps even mystery about the girl. Strangely enough, you could say that she is intrigued by others.
History:
Piper was born to a litter of five, being the middle pup, once of age to be adopted she and her sisters were kept in a box, waiting for a human to come and adopt them. Piper, who had no interest in this sat in the far corner of the box, watching her siblings go off to their new home. After spending a few days in the box, where it was only her, a young child bumped in the box, causing it to tumble over, and with that Piper set out her journey as a stray. Spending about a year of her own, attempting to feed herself off of scraps. Eventually she came across the Mutt Mafias, seeking their acceptance.
Other?:
None at the moment.
Picture/Description:
Click Here For Piper

[The Lost Gremlin]

(Okay dokey, I'll add her again then. It's just how I keep the rp free from inactive players, that's all <3

Blizzardstar - please write at least 3 descriptive sentences per character, as asked to in the rules. )


Why does she constantly go on 'bout her human? Shuck thought to himself, feeling his paws pound the slippery pavement below. Humans hurried to also free themselves from this growing wetness, and soon Shuck was avoiding the kicking legs of enraged passerbyes.

Shivering still, Trey trotted out of the alleyway in hopes of finding sanctuary in the form of warmth somewhere. As he hurried, he sharply bumped into something large, soggy and black - like a giant, wet scouring pad. He snarled, realising that it was just another dog.
''Watch where you're going, Flea-bag!'' Trey sneered, nipping Shuck fiercly.

Shuck yelped suddenly in the shock of being shoved violently in the ribs. For a moment he thought it was just another malicious attack from a human until he heard the dog speak.
''Why dontcha watch where yer goin' yerself, Mutt!'' Shuck roughly took Trey by the scruff of his neck and forcefully pushed him on the ground.

[Gamble]

( I understand. :p Thanks for adding me again. ^_^ )

Rain gently cascaded down her back, dripping down her paws. Ears pinning delicately to her skull as she waited the humans dart away from the market to seek shelter of their home, only a few seemed to remain, bearing the skies cold wrath.

Piper licked around her muzzle, licking crumbs from the bread from her lips as she trotted through the market, sniffing out stands for anything she might possibly be willing to beg for. Most of the people running the stands looked fairly disgruntled having to stand out in the rain, trying to sell their products, and Piper wasn’t sure she was willing to beg any longer for food.

With a snort, she turned and turned to trot back towards the alley way, hoping to seek shelter from the rain.

[Wings of Freedom]

Ice trotted across the junkyard to intercept her brother. "Ha! Thought you could get away without being noticed?" She teased. Golden just merely looked at her angrily, then trotted away. "See you later, Golden!" Ice called after him.

Golden growled at her, then turned and raced for the Market Place. He sat down in front of a stall that was used to him being there, and the owner glanced around, then tossed him some fruit. Golden made a slight bark, and the owner wagged a finger at him and shook his head. Golden picked up the fruit and trotted back to the junkyard. A sigh of relief escaped his mouth when he noticed Ice wasn't there. The rain was beginning to pelt down on him, so he raced for the middle of the Junkyard and dropped his fruit in the middle. Most of the Junks gathered here, and Golden was a forager. he raced back to the car that he practically lived in, his ears flat to his head.

[Gamble]

Dark eyes flickered to life, watching the husky that smelt heavily of the junkyard trot pass to what Piper could only imagine was the junkyard. With a soft grunt the female quickened her pace, no quite comfortable with the feeling of water soaking into her coat.

Paws splashed through the puddles as she neared Black Cat Alley. Tail wagging to the thought of nearing what she had accustomed to calling home. Body crouching as she curled up behind some of the trashcans, it provided some shelter against the rain, yet the occasional few drops still splashed along her back, not enough to bother her however.

[maluruloki]

What she first felt was a game quickly turned into an annoying and borderline nerve-wracking task as she weaved through the growing crowds. She was surprised that no one commented on how nice her coat looked or the collar jingling around her neck. Is my coat that dirty...? Come on, humans, I have a tag! Someone reach out and pet me! Avoiding a passing bicycle, Ciela did her best to keep up with Shuck. It was equally shocking to her when the strange dog collided with the Wolfhound and she crouched down, startled, as she watched Shuck push the aggressive dog to the wet pavement using his teeth.
"Oh-oh-oh my g-g-g-gosh! Shuck, are y-you okay?!" she squeaked, eyes wide as she watched the scene before her.

[Wings of Freedom]

Golden slumped down, staring at the rain that pelted outside the broken up car. Using his mouth, he grabbed the car door, then jerked his head back. the car door slammed shut. he knew how to open from the inside as well. he lay down. when everything was dry, he would go out and find some old blanket or towel that he could roll in to dry himself.

[.:Bailey:.]

Harley shook her head, letting the dog lay inside the truck wouldn't hurt any thing. Even though she had claimed this truck a few yeas back she wasn't all mean. She walked to the tail gate and watched Golden place the food in the middle of the yard. She blinked away the water and shook her fur out the water that had soaked up slung every where. She jumped off the truck and glanced around. "Time for every one to come out of hiding" she said softly padding to the fruit. She sniffed it over and took a small bite leaving most of it for every one else. She had a big heart but don't ever tell her that. She stepped over the food trying to keep it dry as much as she could.