Let Go! { Dog Puppymill RP }

[Novallic]

.:Shear:.

Shear kept her gaze on the few males that seemed to have a brain, or at least use it, and reached the one she thought was the most attractive. She dident know who he was, but just hoped that she would be paired with him. She knew that if any one else were to be paired with her, she wouldent need to fight like the others. Instead, she would just use her stubbern half.

[MintCat]

(Was I accepted? I fixed the picture.... By the way, she's a West Sibarian Laika, not a Husky....)

[Dream of Eternity]

Alphess stumbled slightly, but kept walking. As Laika was zig-zagging, her perfectly placed paw shot out to trip her. It was in the perfect place, so it was nearly impossible for Laika not to stumble over her paw. As for Alphess, she simply barked another laugh and kept walking at a leisurely pace. The fae did not impress her; no dog here did. She wasn't perfect at all, but she could hold her own in a fight and defend herself at an okay level. Alphess wasn't the best, but she wasn't the worst either. Just your medium skilled dog who happened to be smart and stuck up, that's all. And someone who could look their flaws in the eye, she supposed. Being stuck up wasn't a flaw in her mind, really.

[profilegone]

((Who's the one Shear's looking at? o3o *is curious*))


Ryder huffed, this place couldn't be more boring. The smell of death and fear and illness was thick around them, which would cause most dogs to be nervous and uneasy, but he noticed that it didn't bother him or any of the other dogs that had been here for longer at all. That was a good thing, to him, at least a majority of the dogs here weren't freaking out. He'd been in a place like this before, and that's what it was like. It had been chaos.

[jetlag]

.:'Mikah':.

Mikah just fell limp in the veterinarian's hands. They rushed her off, shooting some antibiotics into her leg as they went. Mikah was seriously ill. She was taken into a room and onto a cold metal table. A blinding yellow light shown down on Mikah, but she was already drowzy enough that sedation could possibly stop her heart. They simply began to feed Mikah fluids, examining her further. When they found that she was just ill, and there were no wounds, they took her into the back room, giving her a full bowl of dog food and water, and a nice mat to lay on in recovery. The vet went and told Anna where Mikah was. Mikah drifted off into a deep sleep.

.:'Navaho':.

Nav just sighed. He watched Alphess, an apparently dominate, and rather stuck up fae. He didn't blame the other dogs for being territorial, or grumpy. He simply sighed, looking around and waiting for Anna to come back.

.:'Summer':.

The Labrador was surprised that Ryder didn't tear her to pieces. She watched him carefully, deciding to lay down and wait herself. Her head lay on her cream colored paws. She was a stocky, well-built, yet rather attractive for her breed. Her caramel nose breathed in and out rhythmically, and Summer looked as if she wished she was anywhere but here. She knew that all the other dogs shared her same thoughts.

[Skaiflaya]

The men shrugged, and picked up Ace's cage again. They took him to the main cage where most of the other dogs where, and opened the cage door. Ace came out a bit, then a man grabbed him hardly by the scruff. Ace snarled, his teeth bared. A muzzle was forced onto his snout, and tied. They shoved him in, and slammed the door behind him. Ace snarled, and unwillingly went in. When the men left, he lowered his head so that it was very low. He used his paw to get a nail on the strap, and pulled it off. He raised his head again and shook his fur. He looked around, and began panting slightly. He went to an empty corner and laid down. He didn't like his life. He had been used as a fighting dog, which he had won every fight, and killed or seriously injured all his opponents. But he wouldn't have done that, if he didn't have to. By experience, he knew he would be beaten repeatedly, so that almost his whole body was bloody and appeared to be broken. Now he was in a puppymill. What would happen next; he thought. He looked around, his ears perked up. Ace was very large, and very muscled, perhaps the biggest dog here so far. He wasn't HUGE, but he was compared to a few dogs. His yellowish orange eyes glanced around at the other dogs around him.

[Novallic]

((i dont know. Maybe Ryder, still deciding....*is secritive*))

.:Shear:.

Shear looked around again, and snorted. Again the fae were fighting. Did they not know what a pack is? She was hoping for at least some saine dogs, but apperintly there were none beside Cass, and a few males. Shear couldent belive it. She sat up, and yawned. She hoped she would find a mate soon, a close dog sounded so good to her, to finally have a mate after...no, i cant think of it. Shear thought, looking around again at the males.

[Skaiflaya]

Ace looked around, and Shear caught his eye. He watched her for a moment. Ace was quite handsome. He looked mainly like a wolf, with white, brown, and black fur, but he did look to have some husky or German Shepherd in him. He was quite muscled, and obviously very strong. He raised his head sniffed the air, afterwards, looking back at the fae. She's rather pretty He thought to himself, but he waited. He shouldn't be getting into any relationships right now. if he could help it, anyway. She seemed strong, and intelligent, but he hasn't met her. She could be a true terror, for all he knew.

[profilegone]

((Humph. xD))

Ryder rose to his paws when he saw Ace roughly shoved into the cage. The male was bigger and stronger than Ryder, and the wolf german shephard mix began to wonder if he and any of the other males would prove to be a real problem for him. He was a dominant, territorial male and that would probably make living here around so many other dogs like this extremely difficult. He sometimes strutted around acting like he was looking for a fight, but truth was he hated fighting, unless it was absolutely necessary. He sighed and began to trot around the perimeter of the cave, his untrimmed claws scraping the ground. His head was lowered in between his broad shoulders, muscles rippling and sliding underneath his sleek black and brown pelt and his plumy tail swishing from side to side.

[Novallic]

Shear
Shear caught Ace looking at her, and blushed slightly. She stood, and streached. The movment felt good on her joints, witch had been without use for so long. She walked in a circle, trying to decide what to do right then. She flexed, somthing she hadent done in a long time, though she only did when she was unable to make a desioin. She shook, then looked around.