˩ιғɛ αƨ α Ɖιиɢσ||Dingo Reserve RP||Open && Accepting

[hypnotic.]

Ƨнαʏ & ˩ʋcαи

Shay wondered around, looking for her friend of course! She just walked aorund and around, she saw Light and rolled her eyes. She saw Jagger and padded up to her. "Stupid Light, am i right?" She siad, with a chuckle. She mean't to make it rhyme, maybe it would cheer her up more? She layed down and placed her head on her paws, as she watched some ants do their work in the ant hill. She was thinking of maybe crushing the ant hill, but then she wouldn't have anything to do.

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Lucan looked around the placed, he was really tired and could hardly keep his eyes open. She looked around, seeing Shay and Jagger talking. He looked around some more, seeing Light just... sitting there. He was laying in the sun, which made him pant in the heat. He got up from laying down and shook his fur, then saw a tree. He padded over to the tree, laying down under its shade. He smiled an dclose dhis eyes, from being so tired, he quickly dozed off.

[Sorry for my WB!]

[hypnotic.]

[GTG, Will be on tomorrow!]

[apathy,]

Ĵαɢɢɛя

"I'm going to kill you."
"Which means, run."
"If you out run me,
your going to die when i catch you."
"So, you might as well, just stop"

The dingo snarled, soon getting up with her snake and walking away, if the female did know her, she would know not to mess wih her. The female crawled into the Alpha's den and laid down as she started to eat, her brother smirked going into the kill pile and pulling out a lamp. He was starving, and they were running out of food...[Sorry WB!]

[Colorpaw<3]

Hailstorm took a glance at Autumn and heaved himself up, muttering something. With a slash of his tail, he padded away, not looking back once. He didn't talk to anyone, unless he felt like he needed to. Then he would say a soft hello and kept on walking. He never stayed in one place for very long, so when the humans trapped him, he thought he would die. Of course it was kind of like home, but not exactly. You couldn't roam free. Hailstorm sighed heavily, sitting beneath the shade of a large tree. "Stupid humans." He muttered. Huh, four months in the facility and you would think that he would have gave up already.

[apathy,]

{{Nom Nom Nom}}

[buttercat,]

[ooc;]
I luff dingos. I've been studying them for a while, actually...so you can see I'm a bit obbsessed with them...

Bunnee

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Female

Δɢɛ
6



Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Bunnee is hyper dingo. She can usually be found running around or chasing things, especially her tail. She has a case of ADHD, which explains most of it all. She cannot slow down to focus on anything for longer than a minute. As comical as it sounds, it can get pretty annoying after a while. Bunnee is a sweet thing, though...when she takes the time to talk. She doesn't have many friends, since she's always on the move. Not many dingos she's met before have as much energy as she does.
When it comes down to normal dingo stuff, Bunnee fails. She can't hunt, she can't hide, she loves the prey animals (And has actually kept a kangaroo joey as a 'pet' until her brtohers killed it.). In all, Bunnee can hardly be classed as a warrigal...that doesn't stop her from having fun, though.

Ħιƨтσяʏ
Bunnee was from a pack in the center of Australia. She was a subordinate and one of the daughters of the alphas. She had always been as hyper as she is now. Bunnee and her sisters always wne toff on hunting trips. They came back with absolutely nothing. Eventually, they didn't let Bunnee come with them on hunting trips.
Bunnee went off on her own one day. She traveled far from her home. Farther than she had ever gone before. In a flash, a crazy square thing on wheels rolled over to her. She heard a bang and all went black.

Ƨκιℓℓ[ƨ]
Bunnee is fast, like a bunny. She is a little social bug. She talks...and talks...and talks.

Ғℓαωƨ
Hunting, killing, fighting, cute little animals



Ƥʋρƨ
"I'm not an alpha, silly!"

Ɔяʋƨн
"Nope...again, I'm not an alpha..."

Ѧαтɛ
"Didn't I already answer this question?"



Other
Nope!

Blackhawk

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Male

Δɢɛ
5



Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Blackhawk is a lone wolf. There isn't much more to say on the subject. He works alone and if any dingo dares try to get near to him, he'll tear their throat out. Blackhawk isn't afraid to kill. He doesn't let anyone tell him what to do. Blackhawk is extremely dominant and territorial.
Most bad guys have a soft side for something. Whether it be pups, pretty females or the color pink. Not Blackhawk. He's just a black-and-tan ball of explosive energy, ready to burst at any second. He does have his fear, though. He hates loud noises, guns and most of all, humans.
Blackhawk is unable to trust. Not again. No matter how hard you try, he'll never open up to you. He'd rather throw himself off Ayer's Rock and burst into flames midair then tell you anything about himself.

Ħιƨтσяʏ
Blackhawk's life started out terribly. He was the runt of the litter and was literally ignored by his mother. On top of all that, his father and siblings abused him when he was older, though not old enough to fight back. He was starved and left to fend for himself at seven months of age.
All alone in the Australian Outback, Blackhawk nearly met his doom. He was rescued by several hunters who took pity on his many scars and wounds. He was nursed back to health. Blackhawk was completely dependant on them. He ate their food, cuddled close to them and played with the kids.
Then came a baby. The father of the family decided a young, feral dingo wasn't a smart idea with a newborn. So Blackhawk was so brutally torn from his family and put into a cold cage at the local pound, where he faced even more problems. Nobody wanted a feral dingo, even if he acted like a normal young dog. He was eventually adopted by a heavy-set man who almost always had a cigar hanging out it mouth.
Blackhawk was kept in a dirty cage with many others dingos and dogs. It was a puppy mill. Blackhawk found that out the hard way.
Blackhawk fathered several litters, never with the same female. When the mill was finally discovered, there wasn't much left. most of the dogs had died, leaving only the stronger ones.
Instead of being taken back to the pound, Blackhawk was taken to the reserve. They doubted he would work well with the other dingos, but with his background, he would probably father several litters, which would help save the population.

Ƨκιℓℓ[ƨ]
Blackhawk is all muscle. He is extremely dominant, making him the equivelent to the average Alpha of a large pack.

Ғℓαωƨ
Blackhawk is a monster. He doesn't know what love means, so all you see from him is violence and aggression.



Ƥʋρƨ
Several litters of pups. He has never met a single one.

Ɔяʋƨн
"Let's see that happen."

Ѧαтɛ
"Get lost. Now."



Other
Nope!

[apathy,]

{{Accepted!}}

[buttercat,]

[ooc;]
Thanks, where should I start?

[apathy,]

{{Anywhere, I just started when the day began, both my chars are free at the moment.}}

[buttercat,]

[ooc;]
Thank you! Though I think you mad a mistake on the front page. You put Blackhawk as a Male Warrior...then under the Lead Female hunter, you said "Win Blackhawk's heart"...I'm a bit confused...