So this is set in the future, all of mankind is slowly disappearing, and unknown creatures now stalk the streets. Once, when the world had been younger, and mankind in control of its creations, man and dog lived as one, now dogs had no one to turn too, and are now slowly being hunted down.
What happened to cause such a chaotic event? Scientists had been experimenting with new diseases, trying to find a cure to help humanity; instead they failed, causing a mutation in the test subjects, creating monsters. They swore never to speak of the creations, until the escaped, sending the world into chaos. Now the stray dogs and few humans must band together to save the world.
Along with the monsters, a new illness is spreading, and killing or mutating the creatures it infects.
So to join fill out the form:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Breed: (Dog breed/ Human/ Other Animal)
Alliance:
Infected?:
Looks:
Crush:
History:
Other:
Rp Sample: (Intro Post)
Name: Hour Glass
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Breed: German Sheppard/ Wolf
Alliance: Loner/ Assassin
Infected: No one knows, some say she was because no one can seem to find her, and few live to say they saw her if they did.
Looks: http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/ ... 3amyfr.png
-She only has one tail at the moment
Crush: none
History: none
Other: nope
Rp Sample: (At the bottom of this post)
Assassin- Dogs trained to kill other dogs or creatures, considered hostile and unapproachable unless you are absolutely need them
Loner- Nomadic dog
Knights- Groups of dogs that defend others, considered heroic
No packs formed yet
One other person can play a creature, that will not be killed, maybe cured. Please Stick to Wolves and dog breeds for your character please.
Also, you must be semi-lit to join this.
Intro:
Hour padded through the hallways, her paws lightly touching the ground, making no sound. On her back, strapped by a leather harness, were two scythes and a set of knives. She had learned how to weld them as a pup, ever since chaos broke out, her father had trained her hard. She easily leapt from rooftop to rooftop, constantly checking the area for scents. She smelled a creature near, one that had escaped the labs and aided in destroying humanity.
Hour gripped the hilt of one of her scythes, and took position. She stayed tot he shadows, and watched as the creature devoured a downed deer. She the leapt forward, digging the blade deep into it's back. The creature howled, and swiped at her, but Shink was to fast, almost a blur dodging the creature's awkward movements. She then leapt forward, feeling the blade bite into it's neck, sending it down tot he ground. She knelt her head down tot he creature, saying a quick prayer, to aid the soul that had been forced into the transformation.
She then removed her scythe, sheathing it neatly, making sure to cause no more blood to splatter. She looked around, soon other would come at the scent of blood but for now she was okay, and since she wasn't reacting to the scent herself, all would stay peaceful for a moment. She looked around, finding no one near, yet.
Hour checked the area once more, and finished up her job quickly. There were definently no signs of life coming from the creature, but she caught the sound of something else moving and breathing, something to catch in a silent world. She acted like heard nothing, instead looking over the area, trying to catch the source of the noise.
She swiftly made her way into the darkest of the shadows, and began making her way over to the white wolf. She made her pawsteps as light as possiable, and she slunk forward like a cat, making no sound, and keeping out of the gentle breeze enough to keep her scent away from the newcomer. She crept around the wall, coming out of the shadows behind them, she could leave now, but they had caught her attention, she hadn't seen a full-blood wolf before.
"What did you see?" she growled, holding her head high, and the stare she was giving them showed that she meant business. She barred her teeth slightly, but only as a waring, she wanted to get away without taking a life, she had enough blood on her paws as it was. Instead she gave them a mere glare, knowing that they wouldn't know who she was until she had disappered once more.

