C o u n t r y S t r a y s | Dog Rp | Open & Accepting

[urie]

Quick

Quick smiled in relief as the huge dog bounded over ''Well hi, I'm Quick!'' he said ''And you are?...'' he asked, bowing his head politely before standing. He stood infront of the dog, and looked at his fluffy coat. ~Maybe this can be my friend~ He thought privately to himself. ((Writers block, sorry))

[Gloxinia]

{{ No worries, I completely understand. Wb really stinks. :c }}

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► The Saint Bernard's chocolate eyes lit up in delight at Quick's friendly tone. Immediately, happiness began to bubble up in his chest and his tail's wagging increased. Maybe this dog - Quick - could be his friend! It'd be nice not to be alone anymore. It's been months since he'd had a friend.

"The name's Beckam," he chirped, giving the smaller dog a grin. "You can call me Beck, though. I ain't picky." As he spoke, Beckam's mind swam with questions. When'd Quick get here? Did he see any other dogs? Is he from around here? The Bernard chose to save them all for later, however, seeing as he didn't want to overwhelm the poor thing.

[Lothlórien]

{Sorry this took so long. I got really sick yesterday and and still feeling pretty bad. But here is my reply.
I hope you and Xena do well in whatever you are doing together .
Also sorry this is short. I have a bit of Writers Block.}

Ester

She had to admit his words were true. Most everyone lost someone or something they loved sooner or later in their life. She fallowed him back to his den and noticed he seemed slightly thoughtful. Was he thinking of the mates and pups he had lost? She couldn't imagine her family being killed and finding their body's. Then again maybe he family had been killed. She supposed she would never know.

As they came to his den she easily slipped in and made a small "nest" for herself a safe distance away from Cory's. She then sat down and looked at him. "So, are we going to wait for cover of darkness before we go hunting?" She hated to admit it but she was feeling rather hungry and hoped they would be able to find something. Though she knew it was unlikely since not much stuck around in these parts.

[kay.]

(( Not accepted my expectations were there to guide but you didn't reach them, sorry.
Thank you everyone All it is is a little dog show, all Xena is doing is beauty but doing a lot of stuff with a Springer Spaniel too
Hope you get better soon Joy! ))

Cory

Cory watched as Ester got herself comfortable. This den seems so much more alive with a companion, the brute thought to himself, beaming warmly at the female. He gave a small nod in reply. "Even though my family got shot at night, that is very rare, so I still think it's much safer when it's dark. Also, them two-legged hunters don't see well at night, plus do not seem to have a very keen sense of smell, if we do stumble upon some it'll be easier to get away at night," he told her, attempting to get some reassuring logic into it. This is what he tried to believe every time he went out on a hunt, that it is safer by night even though the other night hunters. His mate and pups got killed because they were out in the open, the humans had torches. Rosie could only have taken one pup, although she didn't have the heart to leave two behind, so all except Forest were shot.

Sometimes, Cory couldn't help but wonder what had happened to his only left son. He would have been just over a year old by now. He hoped he was still alive, maybe he by luck got away from the cruel humans and lived with a loving family like his five aunties did. Maybe, like two of Cory's sisters, he became a show dog and was famous around humans and pampered pets. Or he ended up getting killed too, or dying of a deadly disease, he heard stories before of humans training dogs to fight with, or even kill, other dogs savagely. Or Forest got kicked out and was a stray elsewhere. One or two dogs Cory met were from a place they called a 'lab'. At first, in confusion, he thought they meant a Labrador Retriever, however soon afterwards he was badly mistaken.

'Lab' was short for 'laboratory', which as he found out was a horrible place where humans even more evil than these kept not only dogs but many, many other species in confined cages, often yanking them out against their wills to inject some terrible toxin into them to see the effects. Most of the poor animals died or had to get euthanized, however just in time sometimes the 'good' humans came to rescue them. Of course the Labrador Collie cross knew good humans were around, although he wasn't so sure on them 'doing miracles by finding the dogs new forever homes'. If they were so good they should simply keep them! How did the dogs who told Cory all this end up strays battling for life again from their 'loving forever families' then?

[Lothlórien]

{That sounds like fun.
I am going to be getting my dog into Disc Dog competitions, hopefully. I just need to teach him a few more things.
I am feeling a bit better now, took some pills and I have been drinking coke, which always makes me feel better.}

Ester

Ester nodded at his words knowing the were probably true. But how true could they be if his whole family had been lost in one way or another? But she wouldn't say that, she wouldn't bring up painful memories for her new friend. She laid down then and watched him. She wished she could comfort him in some way, but she doubted he would welcome any kind of comfort. And she didn't want to lose him as a friend, being alone in this land was terrible and she didn't want to go back to it.

The Basenji let outa small sigh as she thought about her family, why would her humans have left her? She never thought she had been a bad dog for them. She had always done her best to please them, so why had they left her? And why had her parents let her be left behind. Surely they could have stayed with her or done something to get the humans to realize she was coming or they would stay. But as she thought back to that day they had not even said goodbye. Everyone had walked out and left her, they had never came back. Perhaps they had just forgotten her, perhaps they would have come back. But she doubted this, for she had stayed in that place over a month and no one had come for her. Had no one really loved her? Had it all been a game, just a play. She hated to think that her parents would so easily leave her, but they had. Some part of her wanted to believe that it wasn't true, that they did love her. But she also knew they wouldn't have left her if they did love her.

She looked back up at Cory and spoke. "So, what should we do till it is time to hunt?" She asked needing to do something other then let her thoughts make her depressed. She didn't want to get into a sad state of mind, that would not help with anything at all. Right now she wanted to get her mind off of it all. She sat back up again and waited to see if Cory had any idea's

[urie]

Quick

'' I like that name'' Quick spoke '' Beckam. It has a nice ring to it'' he also thought that Beckam was lucky, having a proper name, not just a word. He didn't like to mention it though, in case the dog took it personally. ''Are you from round here? You sure don't look it'' Quick questioned, before setting of at a slow walk ''Shall we walk and talk?'' He asked, waiting for the St.bernard to catch up. He couldn't stop smiling, his whole face lit up ''It seems like you have a few questions?...''

[bearcups]

[ sorry guys! i was unaware that i was going to be leaving home after being accepted into this rp. im still not at home, but i leave today so i'll be more active as of tomorrow! ]

TITAN & CONNIE.

As always, the large male was the first to break out into the open. His head was held low, eyes slowly scoping the area. He was every bit as alert as his female companion, but there was a major difference in their behaviour. Whilst Connie showed fear (her tail between her legs, her back legs quivering etc.) Titan showed nothing but apathy. He didn't care about anything around him, he wasn't fearful or interested, he was just driven by the instinct to keep moving forward.

All was going well for the two canines until, much to Titan's dismay, Connie panicked after hearing another creature call out. She burst forward into a sprint, and her fear escalated. Titan was now struggling to keep up with the much faster Connie, who was tearing through the area, making a beeline for the nearest hiding place. Yet, that was a problem, because the area was unknown and she had no hiding places. "Connie!" Titan barked, pushing his muscled body to match her speed. "Slow down! There's nothing there! Its just me!"

[Gloxinia]

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► Beckam nodded to the first question, immediately trotting up alongside Quick. Their fur brushed together, Beckam's intense body heat rolling off of him in waves. The Saint Bernard took a moment to speak, his head lowering to watch his paws clunk clumsily onto the dry ground. "I little, yeah," he chirped. "I'm not from 'round here, no. I'm from the West. I ain't got a clue where from out there, but far 'nough away to say that this is place is totally new."

The larger dog glanced at the Kelpie, curiosity in his eyes. "Are you? You don't look like you're from here, either. Kinda look like you'd fit elsewhere, in a home or some sorts." However, just as he was about to say something else, Beckam stopped.

He lifted his head at the sound and scent of other dogs, faint but close enough. There was a distant shout of some sorts, making Beckam cock his head. After a moment, he brushed it aside and looked to Quick, figuring his nose and ears were playing tricks on him once more.

[SimpleScript]

Willow

>>Name. <<

When I was little, me and my siblings was born under a willow tree and I was the last one born. My mother wanted to call me Willow because I was as strong and tall-standing as the willow I was born under, so I guess thats why.

>>Nickname(s). <<

My family used to call me Will or Willy, even thou it's a males name. I don't have enything else, really, so I just go for what they can twist my name into as long as it doesn't offend me in eny way.

>>Gender. <<

I have seen many others thinking that I was a male, I understand them, I'm not to girly looking but I don't take it personally.

>>Age. <<

I just turned 4 a month ago, actually, but I still feel like the one I have always been.

>>Breed. <<

I'm a great dane, I dunno if I'm purebreed or not but I do look just like my parents.

>>Personality. <<

When it comes to this, I really dunno how to explain myself. But I can be honest, to start with, I am the type of girl who isn't the most talkable dog in the group. I prefer to be the one to follow and to listen to what the others have to say and I don't really need to have my opinion heard and discussed by others, but I can tend to block others out sometimes and keep alot to myself. Loyal, I would say that I am, and also very helpful. I love to help others with whatever they need and I always get a good nigth sleep when I feel like I have helped someone in eny type of way. But advices and to cheer up the sad, I'm not to good at that because I don't want to be involved in someone elses buisness that I'm may not supposed to be.
It takes alot of bad stuff, comments, shouting and other to get me real mad. I do have a good temper and I don't get angry to easily but more slightly irritated or just bothered so I will most likely just walk away and be by myself untill I feel like I have calmed down a bit. Overall, others have described me as shy, helping, loveable, friendly and calm and I always believe in my friends.

>>History. <<

I was born last, but also born as the biggest and strongest pup in the litter of four. Living a nice puphood, I did, with no major worries around me or enything. I was only slightly bothered, and I still am, that I didn't help enough with my youngest sister who always was being picked at or shouted at because she was doing everything wrong. She would always come crying to me, curl up by my side and talk about what happend. And I would calm her down, cuddle up close to her and tell her that everything would be alright.
But when I once tryied to defend her by standing up against my mum and dad, my dad growled at me and almost bit me if it wasn't for my mum stopping him. I still remember the fear in my mother and sisters eyes, later that nigth we decided to run away and leave him behind because he was tearing apart the family and we never saw him again. After that, our family was quite close, we always got eachothers backs but when I was young and stupid, I decided to go on a adventour which turned out to be a one ticked ride to the lonesome freedom that wouldn't show me the way back to my home. I haven't seen them since I 2 and a half years old but I know they are out there somewhere.

>>Likes. <<

I like my surroundings to be quiet and peaceful, thats why I can't stand the big citys. I really love food and specially to chew bones, because it strenghtens my teeths and I enjoy chewing alot on almost everything. I really like the smell of morning, when the grass is dewy and fresh and my favorite season is fall because of the leaf piles that I love to jump around in.

>>Dislikes. <<

I don't like when it's dark, because I'm scared of the dark and the rain would only make it worse. Loud barking can easily give me a headache, but I can stand in small amounts. When others are being rough, harsh or bossy is that kind of attitude that I don't like. It makes me feel like they are trying to hard to acomplish something they can get easily by just being a bit nicer. I really do like every season, but the one I like the least is winter because of it's cold winds even thou the snow can be a bit fun at times.

>>Mate Qualities. <<

A perfect mate to me just has to show me that he isn't scared to show feelings, that he is kind and caring and also a loyal friend that I can depend on and that I know got my back at all times. Also someone that can help me through problems and show me the meaning of life.

>>Heat. <<

She is not in heat at the moment but will soon, she is hardly ever in heat but she dunno why.

>>Theme Song. <<

Taylor Swift - The Outside

>>Other. <<

She is allergic to ivyleafs.

>>Secret Crush. <<

She doesn't really fall in love easily, to be updated.

>>Crush. <<

To be updated

>>Mate. <<

None yet

>>Pups. <<

None, but wishes for some one day.

>>Siblings. <<

She had three sisters named Twilly, Lola, Mile and Quinn and they looked almost just the same as Willow.

>>Other Family. <<

Her mothers name was Della, she was all black. Willow looks more like her father, Brock.

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Zorro

>>Name. <<

To be honest, I really have no idea how my mother came up with that name. But I can guess and say that it was because I looked like a hero just as a pup!

>>Nickname(s). <<

I think Zorro is short enough, but if you really want it shorter you can call me Zor. I do prefer Zorro, but I can't argu if your lazy because I know that feel.

>>Gender. <<

I may not seem to masculin or brute-like, but I try my best! So I am a male, if you still couldn't tell.

>>Age. <<

I'm soon to turn 5, actually, but I'm not very exited because I don't really wanna get older.

>>Breed. <<

Purebreed Corgi, the shorty as someone say. But hey, have you seen dashdogs?

>>Personality. <<

"Brave, daring, tough, gentleman, charming, cute--"
... I'll just take over, yes, Zorro can be loud about bragging and specially about himself. But he was always the shorty, and he just wants to show that he can be a big brute and be good at something aswell. Of course, he isn't the most charming one while he brags about how many cats he have chased away or how they fear him, but he really is just trying to hard to be that dog that everybody likes. On the inside, he is gentle and sweet, caring and funny and maybe just a little bit clumsy. But the clumsy part comes when he is involved in the closest he gets romance, he does flirt alot but doesn't really get eny good out of it because he is doing it wrong. But sometimes, he actually gets the attention he wants.. for a moment untill hes out of charming lines and phrases to say. Overall, a good guy that is may just trying to hard to be liked even thou he doesn't need to.

>>History. <<

When I was born, I was just a normal pup in my family. But that is because I am a purebreed and my whole family was just like me, short feeted and small. But I wanted to be more, I wanted to be big and muscular because where I came from, that was what the wild dogs looked like. Big brutes, big built and also very popular by the females. But since I was born in a family where he had to bring the breed to the next generations, getting myself the neighbour fea was not an opinion. But of course, I wasn't the one to just sit there and wait for my planned destiny to come, so I just decided that I didn't want this and went out to become a wild dog.. which didn't go so well.. I mean, who would let a small and weak little teenage corgi into their group? I didn't stand a chance even when one of them threatned to rip me apart. So I got scared, like most of the dogs who fears them do. And what do they do? Well, they run away and so did I. I still regret it, but I can't change what I have done and I can never go back there without getting ripped to pieces infront of every dog in the neighbourhood that have always called me "mr. weakly" or "shorty boy".

>>Likes. <<

Social enviroments and places where theres alot of others to communicate with, but not just enybody of course. Dogs thats maybe my size or either respects everyone as they are. I actually love rain and how it soaks my fur, becuase I don't have that heavy fur so it's just comfortable. The smell of the salty sea is always something I like and the hot days in the summer where I can just be as lazy as I actually are and relax.

>>Dislikes. <<

Small places and dead quiet places make me uncofortable, I like to have my space where I can run around. Even thou I love the beach and it's salty water, I wouldn't dare to take a swim in it. It's okay to splash in puddles but not to swim where I can't place my feet. The windy and grey days of the fall is just depressing and when it's just clouds where you cant see the sky makes me wanna curl up in a ball and just sleep the day away to something brighter.

>>Mate Qualities. <<

What I look for in a mate is someone who can take me for who I am and what I can give, nobody with high expectations. It would be fun to have a mate on my size, but I like everyone that respects me. I would say cute, but I always see a cute fea when I see one.

>>Heat. <<

All is needed is a short sentence if your dog is in heat or not, if its male please delete this section.

>>Theme Song. <<

Get off of my back - Bryan Adams in the movie "Spirit"

>>Other. <<

He is very ticklish.

>>Secret Crush. <<

I really like Thalia, but I don't dare to tell her..

>>Crush. <<

Nobody knows, thats why shes my secret crush

>>Mate. <<

I don't have one now, but I hope for one someday. To be updated

>>Pups. <<

None

>>Siblings. <<

I had a brother named Chriss and a sister named Freya, pluss some cousins I don't know..

>>Other Family. <<

Mothers name was Lilly, but I never knew my father. He was proboly just a dog that was sent around to breed or something..

[urie]

'' You heard that too?'' Quick asked. '' I think there are other dogs about'' He shuddered, hoping these dogs would be nice. '' Yeah I um... I had a home once. A human home.'' answering to the question, he turned a way slightly, but promptly shook his head. '' I have been on the streets for two years now though, actually'' On the latter comment, he was boasting slightly. Again, he heard a cacophony of noises, so moved a little closer to Beckam. He grinned at the large dog gleefully