Just B R E A T H E [Semi-Lit Canine Roleplay]

[Kalaia]

((Killer is awesome. xDD))


\\..Sasha..//

Sasha's cautious expression relaxed into a warm smile as the dobie play-bowed before her. Although she didn't return the bow, she did start to wag her tail more quickly. If he kept this up, he could probably get her to succomb to wrestling in the sand like a carefree puppy. She laughed when he told her his name and snarled; now she understood better what he had been doing before.

But when the doberman unexpectedly leapt to his feet and appeared only inches away from Sasha's face, her eyes widened a bit. She knew by now that Killer wasn't a threat, but it still surprised her enough to take an involuntary step back. She seemed confused at his question, and followed his eyes out into the ocean. "The sand eater?" she replied, not catching on and obviously confused. "What is that, some kind of fish?

Then the puppy scrambled between them, and the intense moment was interupted. Sasha, always having a soft spot for puppies, immediately shot an angry glare at the human chasing her, and stood right beside Killer when he snarled at the human; she, too, could look pretty damn scary when she wanted to. A satisfied smirk crossed her muzzle as the human ran away. Then, her attention turned back to the puppy.

Before she could speak, the puppy had already figured out that the sand-eater was the water. Sighing in a light-hearted manner, she responded to Killer, "I know how to tame the beast!" Her voice was bold, filled with drama. "The humans have floatation devices... some are plastic filled with air, others are styrofoam boards. You have to obtain one of these treasured items to beat the sand-eater!" Hoping that her story would distract Killer long enough, she interjected to ask the puppy, "Are you okay? Who was that human chasing you?" The tone she used, her body language, even the way that her eyes grew soft when looking at the pup were reminiscent of a gentle mother, even though she had no pups of her own.

[ossa di cervo]

((FFFF-I'm dying to respond now but I literally just turned the computer off and got my iPod. Cursessss. Spoiler: Sasha just blew Killer's mind. xD

And thanks! This is one of my favorite RPs right now cause of him. :3))

[Kalaia]

((Yeah, I was going to have her ignore Killer and just ask the puppy if she was okay, but then I thought of that and LOLed out loud xD

I'm soo dying to create a new character, but school starts in 2 days and I'm in like 6 other RPs xDD))

[Zax]

Character's Name- Alisian
Age- 7 Years
Breed [Can be purebred or mixed]- Pure German Shepherd
Personality [Please be thorough]- When she has a new aquaintance, she often keeps her emotions in check. She usually fakes herself and stays calm. Normally, however, she is a bit nasty. She would growl at anyone who gets too close, or attack anyone who gets in her way. Even though she is old, she still knows how to fight.
Gender- Female
Appearance [Picture]-
Appearance [What the picture doesn't show, IE. Height, scars]- A single scar running from her ear lobe, to her lip. She is unusually tall for her breed also. Other than that, she is nearly in perfect figure.
Display Color [The color your form will be displayed in on the members list]- This color.(#8080FF)
Anything Else?

- Nothing.

[Cloudsong]

The Form;
Character's Name- Ilayda
Age- Three.
Breed [Can be purebred or mixed]- Papillon
Personality [Please be thorough]- Ilayda has excellent manners, and is unlike most street dogs. She was adopted by an elderly lady who was quite lonely in life, and was spoiled rotten. When the woman died, her daughter put Ilayda up in the pound, since she couldn't find anyone to keep her. She recently escaped the place, when they opened her cage to feed her, and has been on the run ever since.
Gender- Female
Appearance [Picture]- Click!
Appearence [What the picture doesn't show, ie. Height, scars]- She is quite well groomed usually, despite the fact that she lives on the streets. She still wears a collar like this. No one bothered to take it off, though it doesn't include the information from her old owner anymore.
Display Colour [The colour your form will be displayed in on the members list]: This?
Anything Else? Nope ^^

(Is my character accepted? ^^)

[OneRowdyNight]

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Yeah, we gotta start lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
If this is all we got, then we gotta start thinkin'
If every second counts on a clock that's tickin'
We gotta live like we're dying
.:|ρhιlσnιcʋs|:.


Philonicus grinned as Keona stumbled under the boardwalk with he and Dakota. His miniscule tail began to beat the sand. "Why hello there. It's a pleasure to meet you Keona." he barked softly, trying not to catch any attention from humans, "I'm Philonicus. Just call me Nic." He stood and lowered his barel to the sand, stretching a bit. As he reclined back onto his haunches, he felt an itch in his ear, just from watching Dakota scratch. His hind paw snuck up and began scratching away.
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ΗYLVΣΤICΑ

I hang on every breath you take...
You dont need me...

Hylvetica shrugged off Killer's short-term memory loss and padded toward the incoming wave. On her lips was plastered an unusual grin, as she pounced into the wave. She wiggled around in the cool water and bit at it, yipping playfully. She plopped her rear down into the liquid and sat, panting. Her eyes rested on Killer. 'For a mighty Doberman,' she thought with a giggle, 'he doesn't seem so mighty...' Finally speaking up, she tilted her head curiously at him, " Taming it as in....just playing in it? Water is a fun thing. It won't eat you."

Like I need
you.

[ossa di cervo]

((I'll reply once I get home. But sorry, cloudsong, you have to wait for Ikaa to be accepted. q.q))

[ika;]

All accepted (: Will add 'em to the list. My internet connection's a little faulty, but I'll get them up ASAP <3

[|Draft|]

The Form;
Character's Name- Blade
Age- 3 Years... He thinks.
Breed [Can be purebred or mixed]- Wolf/Saluki Hybrid.
Personality [Please be thorough]- Haha..... I'm a little insane, a little-well- NOT insane. I love blood. And fighting! And darkness.... Perhaps it's because of my past? Well, I didn't turn out HALF as bad as SOME of the dogs I witnessed in the research center... Some would call me a Bloodthirsty romantic. I call myself unique. I hate dogs that tell me what to do- absolutely HATE it. I'll admit I go a little phycotic on THEM. Oh, but I DO love those pretty she-dogs. Yes I do.
Gender- Male
Appearence [Picture]- http://www.free-pet-wallpapers.com/free ... 894925.jpg
Appearence [What the picture doesn't show, ie. Height, scars]- His fur's a little scragglier and longer, his ears are bigger and his eyes are red. He also has a black spiked collar- no tags on it, though.
Display Colour [The colour your form will be displayed in on the members list] This darkish red.
Anything Else?- He was trapped in a scientific animal testing center and was injected with a lot of stuff. That's why his eyes are red.

[Cloudsong]

( Thanks, Ikaaaaaaaaa ! x3 )

i l a y d a

Ilayda shivered, stepping through muddy puddles with her dainty white paws. It wasn't very cold out, but the wetness that clung to her fur made the climate seem much worse than it really was. She paused briefly to shake her fluffy pelt out, her ears swiveling towards any sound that came from nearby. Where was she? Silently she continued walking again, her steps sounding like raindrops as she sloshed on through the puddles. She hated being wet, but there was no other alternative; after her escape from the pound, she found herself in a dark alleyway, where there seemed to be nothing but puddles. Where is my owner? she inwardly wailed, increasing her speed as she approached the light from the winding street ahead. Though she had seen her owner dead, she didn't want to believe it... It couldn't be true.

When she found herself completely lost, she let out a shrill yip, trying to sound a call of distress. She felt lonely, and didn't know where she was. My best chance for survival now is to find another dog to help me out.