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

[apathy,]

[Erm. I edited it right, ut it didn't work. Stupid computer lol]

[ToastWhisperer]

(Hurr... Never RPed a Dingo! I think I'll join C:)

[apathy,]

[Better? And thanks!!!]

[ToastWhisperer]

Desert Sun.

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Fae - Female

Δɢɛ
Nearly 4 years. About 3 and 3/4.



Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Desert Sun is a quiet fae. She is calm, quiet, and sweet. She can be hard headed and strong willed, although she perfers to just keep to herself and watch those around her. It doesn't take long for her to warm up to another animal, although at first she may seem a bit weary and skittish. She has a big heart, and is a strong fae. She is actually very good at hunting, and blending herself in with her surroudings. She is also a strong fighter, although if her apponant is larger than her, she sometimes tucks her tail, and is submissive. She tries to do her best, though. Desert Sun also likes to play, and wrestle, and roughhouse. She is skilled at most things. Desert Sun is a good friend, and a good pack mate. She'd do anything to protect her family, which is her pack.

Ħιƨтσяʏ
Desert Sun started out in a small pack, born along with two other siblings, males. Sadly, one died at birth. She stuck with her brother, and they became close friends, the best siblings you'd ever seen. They roughhoused together, playing and fighting. Their parents died fighting off a wild bear. They were left along at 2 and 1/2. They set off on their own, keeping close up until know. They still stay together.

Ƨκιℓℓ[ƨ]
Desert Sun is skilled at hunting and fighting. She's very fast and light on her paws, and pretty strong for a fae. All those years of wrestling with her brother will pay off.

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Although Desert Sun loves Fighting and wrestling, she is sometimes submissive and weakens at the sight of much larger animals. Although when Hunting, she get's fidgety just prowling and watching an animal, and sometimes stumbles, giving the animal a hint that she is there.



Ƥʋρƨ
She doesn't have any, and she never has.

Ɔяʋƨн
No? She didn't have a mate either. Her and her brother were outsiders.

Ѧαтɛ
No.



Other
No?

Making my male C:

[buttercat,]

[ooc;]
Haha, much better. As for Bunnee....I think the only rank she's able to take would be Omega...lol.
By the way, I love your Avatar!

---Blackhawk Down---

Monster
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the windows
~*~~*~
His little whispers
Love Me, Love Me
That's all I ask for
Love Me, Love Me

Danger.

The only word that ran through the brute's mind was 'Danger'. Why were there so many trees? It was so cold. He shivered from on top of the rock as a breeze ruffled his black-and-tan fur. And the grass...it was so green and...vast. He pinned his ears. This was the humans' doing. That had taken him from Australia and placed him in some kind of alien world. Not like it was any different from what had happened to him before. At first, the mill had been a strange alien world...until it had become his reality. Now this? He was having a dream. A luxorious dream that he was free. It had to be. What could it be other than that? Soon he'd awaken back in his crate.

He bristled as another gust of wind blew his way. It was so cold! He lashed his tail and scratched at the rock's surface, deep in thought. Maybe if he bit himself, he'd wake up? It was worth a shot. He snapped his jaws down hard on his foreleg. Wtih a yelp of pain and a spray of blood, Blackhawk fell off the rock. He landed hard on his back and flipped over to his paws...three paws. He snarled. How stupid had that been? This wasn't a dream. He was living this...or he was dead. But if he was dead, he doubted he'd feel pain. Now he was injured and defenseless against anything that tried to harm him. He snorted. The pain would subside son and he'd be back to full strength.

[Colorpaw<3]

Autumn lifted her gaze to the empty space where Hailstorm had been lying down before he left her with no company. She was just trying to have a conversation, what was wrong with her? Maybe it was the male. Maybe he had something wrong with him. She sighed heavily, resting down on the ground and staring up. Why was everything so different? She rolled over to her side and closed her eyes but bolted them back up when a sudden itch came to her neck. She looked down and saw the collar. The hideous black collar, created by humans. Autumn grumbled something and got up slowly, deciding to just go look for ants. How they walked together in lines, somewhat like a pack... somehow, it reminded her of her family. She knew that they weren't alive anymore but still, the sweet dingo wanted to go back home, race to their den and jump around. Too bad she was so far away... and had no chance of getting back home. Yes, too bad.

[apathy,]

bump

[ToastWhisperer]

(Making my male Dingo C:)