Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by Zax » Wed Jan 12, 2011 5:21 am
.A l i s i a n.
Alisian woke silently from a dreamless rest in the corner of a large metal box
She had not eaten well in the past couple of days and she had developed a gnawing hunger
that jabbed at her stomach every so often. Beside the fact that she was alone and hungry
without a permanent place to stay, she was doing alright. She had fought off a dog who had
tried to steal her food, found herself a nice ally to sleep in away from the traffic, and she
had had some bit of food that very week. She though she was doing quite alright. Though,
it would have been nice to know one dog here as she was a lonely old dog. Rising to her paws, she splayed them out before her in a long stretch before moving forward and out of the ally way. The sun pierced her tired eyes as she emerged out of the gloom, temporarily blinding her. She shakes out her coat before trudging forward through the muddy pools of water, looking for any sign of any food.
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by Cloudsong » Wed Jan 12, 2011 5:38 am

i l a y d a
She stood stock-still for a moment, waiting for another dog to reply. As silence returned to her, her ears drooped. Where were the other dogs? She knew that there had to be strays nearby; she could hear them howling when she was left in that cruel kennel at the pound... Thank goodness I escaped the place, she thought darkly, shaking her fluffy head. It irritated her quite a bit that her usually snowy-white pelt had gray smudges. They were oil stains that had collected there when she had spent the night underneath a car. She had awoken to the strong smell of gasoline and car oil, and the extremely loud rumbling of the car above her growling. She had run away as fast as her paws could carry her, and now found herself in the dark, wet alleyway. The stench of garbage wafted around, and she crinkled her nose in disgust. Filthy humans... can't they ever keep this world clean? She had come to dislike humans very much after her aunty had taken her to the pound. Perhaps it was just that she felt quite bitter after losing everything that cold, dark day that her owner had left her.
Ilayda felt quite relieved as she padded out into the winding street she found herself at. There were no cars coming by, and she felt relieved as she padded lightly across the hard concrete. The asphalt was cold and scratch, and it made her paws hurt. She quickly trotted to the other side, finding herself on the sidewalk that seemed to go on forever. For a moment she sat there, her pretty head tipped to one side. Thinking. My best bet is to continue onward, she finally decided, and nodded before swiftly trotting off on the mysterious sidewalk.

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by Zax » Wed Jan 12, 2011 6:52 am
.A l i s i a n.

Moving swiftly and silently, Alisian trotted on the sidewalk, her ears and eyes flicking about at the sounds of other dogs and humans. She paws grew tired soon after her leaving, even though she had rested so long.i must need food more than I thought. I need some food and fast.She cast her senses about, trying to find the scent of food or the sound of a stand closing and opening. Focusing on the scent of grease and fast food, she extended her gait until she reached the source; a hot dog stand that was running full swing was in front of her. Glancing at a human who was distracted with the costumer , she reached up onto the grill section with her paws and knocked a couple of hot dogs off to the ground. Taking them before the human could notice she turned tail and ran right past this little dog that was walking on the sidewalk near her; she had dropped one of her hot dogs by accident near her. Spinning around, she walked up to confront the small dog," Ehem, could you mind giving my hot dog back. I am quite hungry." She spoke in a demanding voice hat she used whenever she needed to get something from someone else. Her claws scraped the pavement harshly as she waited for a reply from the small multicolored dog.
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by Shiko Hayashi » Wed Jan 12, 2011 8:16 am
Teacup wrote:{Hold on. I'll bring Cookie out there. Where is he?}
{ He was walking away from the fighting ring of a dog fighting area. It was in the middle of an abandoned park. He's still in the park though. Thanks. }
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this world could rot
die, and kill itself off
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by Teacup-old » Wed Jan 12, 2011 8:24 am
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There's a room where the light won't fade you,
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down,
When they do I'll be right behind you.Seeing as how everyone had decided to join the party, Cookie's body was electrified with an uncomfortable feeling. Shaking herself off to clear her mind, she said her goodbyes and trotted off, her tail swaying with confidence. She returned to her normal walking routine as she trailed along the concrete sidewalks.
After what seemed take an hour, the fae stumbled upon a park. It seemed dead, though. Sniffing the air, she couldn't catch a scent. The only thing that seemed to be around was the sound of a singla black crow cawing. Her ears were perked with curiosity. Who would want to wander out here? Even then, she still had that killing edge that pulled at her brain to keep going. Something was around here. She could feel it.
{No problem, I've been needing to get my butt up to post.}
All for freedom and for pleasure,
Nothing ever lasts forever,
Everybody wants to rule the world.
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by Shiko Hayashi » Wed Jan 12, 2011 8:41 am

:II R y o k o II:
If you want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
Ryo yawned and he stumbled slightly, his leg shooting out to catch him. The pain that flared in his whole body was like someone had lit a match and put it up against his side. He fell to the ground, thrashing in silent pain. When it slowly faded, he stood back up, careful not to let his foot touch the ground. He looked at his hip, giving it a few tentative licks. A little bit of glistening red blood continued to ooze from the small craters lining his flank where the bulldog had bit him.
He sighed and continued forward. A crow cawed and he looked up, frowning. Dog! Dog!" It cawed. Ryo tensed, his fur bristling, as he caught a scent. The crow was right. There was another dog nearby. He knew that it wasn't talking about him, because they usually called him a wolf, out of his appearance and ability to blend with the shadows in total silence. He padded forward, hiding in the shadows of the trees, and paused, seeing the dog.
It was a female and a she looked to be a boxer, with a bit of Bull Mastiff in her. She looked only 2 years old to his eyes and obviously not a fighter. He was taller than her, given his wolf blood, and his fur was slightly thicker. He padded forward into the light, lifting his lip and giving off a warning snarl. To anyone's eyes, a wolf had appeared. It was hard to trace the German Shepherd blood in him. Truth be told, he WAS more wolf than dog, given that his mother was a full wolf and his father only 2/3 German Shepherd.
Don't put your life in someone's hands
They're bound to steal it away...
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