::†he Wörld †ha† Was::{Post Apacolyptic Dog Rp, Accepting!}

[Agent Shark]

flame smiled " at least i have you" she barked befor she turned and headed off tords a deer herd

[MirrorMask]

Ew blushed and winked chasing after her.

[Agent Shark]

flame had stoped and she was eyeing a very large buck

[MirrorMask]

Ew charged passed and cut off the buck incirling it.

[Agent Shark]

flame raced out and she leaped and she landed on the bucks back, her great size made the buck fall, she insentlly grabed the bucks neck

[MirrorMask]

Ew smiled and waited for it to die.

[Agent Shark]

the buck finaly died from a broken neck since flames bite was so hard

flame let go of the bucks neck, her muzzle coverd in its blood

[MirrorMask]

Ew smiled and winked "You look good with blood"and laughed.

[Echoes]

((Dude, this lookes like a pretty epic rp. Might I join? ))

Username:
Cherrysmoothie
Dog's Name:
Baxter
Age:
6 {in dog years}
Breed:
English Shepard
Type:
Loner
Appearance:
Baxter's appearence
Personality:
Baxter is your average, sterotypical street dog. In a nutshell, he is clever, street-smart, persuasive, self-centered, tough, and very flirty around females he deems worthy of his attention. He is clever and smart when it comes to survival, but lacks all other intelligence. He is extremely narcissistic, thinking that he is the most important dog on earth, and perfectly fine with the fact that he loves himself too much. He has the tendancy to flirty around females, whether he knows them or not, doing his best to gain their attention. On the outside, he is tough, and is perfectly capable of defending himself. But on the inside, he is actually quite sensitive.
Crush/Mate:
Himself None, open
Pups:
None
History:
Not much is known about Baxter's past, as he has never told a soul about it and doesn't intend to. Baxter used to be a house dog that lived with an elderly couple for the first 3 years of his life, 3 years before the disease had spread. Baxter had loved his owners dearly, and they felt the same way. But a few months after his 3 "birthday", Baxter sensed that the old man had gotten sick, and it was only a week afterward that the old woman had realized it was serious. The old man, his immune system so weak, had gotten the disease. He had been rushed to the hospital, and it had only took a matter of weeks before he died. The old woman, now shaken and depressed by the death of her husband, had no one to take care of her anymore. And so when one day she went to a retirement home, reluctantly leaving her beloved dog behind.
Baxter still grieves for his old owners to this very day.
Other:
None

{Accepted! Thanks for joining!}
((Also, Mirror and Snow, could you please try and post at least two lines if possible?))

[Agent Shark]

((will try hard)

flame smiled "really?"she barked "shall we dig in?" she asked

crash seen his alfa and alfess and he sighed and she watched them

((writers block o_0))