ＡＤ ＨＯＮＯＲＥＭ. ♚ accepting.

[ratsy]

{Knight training area. And she isn't exactly on enemy territory yet, rather sneaking into it. }

[Lothlórien]

{Hmm, well Ruger is closer to Daisy. Since Ruger is watching the border perhaps she catches Daisy and confronts her, sort of?
If that is alright I will get working on a post.}

[feather']

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" The Lieutenant "
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-- Fiona looked a little over in Salvador's direction glad to see the friendly smile on his muzzle and let her feathery tail begin to wag, she smiled back at him her dark gaze soft. After being able to pull her gaze away from the king Fiona looked up and around the restaurant. She wished that her den actually looked like this but it was pretty plain inside since she didn't spend a lot of time in it since she always seemed to be busy with other things. After waiting only a little while Lancer came back with both their plates and set them down carefully on the table before them. Her soft wet pink tongue slipped out of her mouth and she licked her lips before she looking over at Lancer and dipping her head down to her." Thank you very much Lancer." She said before leaning over he plate and then taking a small bit of the warm deer meat the scent wafting up towards her nose. She had eaten about half of it before she new it and then made herself stop and slow down before looking up at Salvador." So how is it?" Fiona asked him wanting to know his opinion about how his meal was, because hers was one of the best things she had ever tasted, the warm juices flowing over her tough and down her throat. [- 232 -]

[ratsy]

{Yep, that's fine.}
ŤĤĔ βĹŐŐĎ ŚŐĂĶĔĎ ĎĂĨŚŶ
| Daisy |Dingo mixed-blood | Double Agent | Female |
I slowed down, having to cross the clearing to get to the other side. Tricky, tricky. There wasn't too much shadow, and I had to rely on the chance that there is no one near: the chance was high enough. If not, I was a pretty good fighter: maybe not as good as a knight, but still. Then again, no one would know really who I was because of the cloak and my masked scent. I didn't have to kill witnesses, I could run. If I was anything, it was fast. My chances were alright. I slunk carefully by the forest edge. I wanted to find the best place before dashing for it and hoping for the best.

[Bolt1784]

King Salvador
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Salvador thanked Lancer too, before starting to eat his meal. He ate very carefully and slowly at first, picking out carrots, trying to compose himself like a King, and occasionally looking around at the pretty decorations of the den, but he found it quite difficult. No, very difficult. Even at six years old, he was pretty bad at acting kingly. So he gave up and just wolfed everything down as quickly as possible, half savouring the taste of the juices that ran down his throat. "It was perfect." He answered Fiona with a sheepish grin. He looked to Lancer with a grateful smile. "Thank you very much Lancer."

[Lothlórien]

L a d y R u g e r

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Ruger had walked back to the border ready to check things out again. That is when she caught the faint scent of another animal, another candid. What was she doing all the way out by the border? She thought she had scented this Candid before, but she could be wrong. Still it was not of the Kingdom, that she knew of, and so she scurried to find out just who it was. Her slender legs carried her far and fast and she soon saw a dark figure crossing the clearing that led to the Rebel territory. Was someone from Salvador's Kingdom leaving? Or was it a Rebel spy? She held in a growl and circled around to cut off the other candid. She came out in front blocking it's path. She peered closely trying to see past the cloak that it was wearing. "Who are you and what do you mean by sneaking around like this?" Ruger may not be the biggest dog in the kingdom, but she was a great fighter and could easily win fights even trained Knights couldn't. Though that was probably due to the fact that since she was a smaller dog she could easily dodge attacks with her speed and agility.

[feather']

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-- Fiona chuckled a little with a wide grin as she watched him give up on eating the way a king would and just devouring the deer on the plate before him know he liked the deer even before he answered her. She looked over to Lancer nodding another thank you to the fea before beginning to eat the carrots and deer once again. The taste of the fresh deer overwhelmed her and she was unable to eat slowly like she wanted to and began to wolf down the meal just like Salvador was at that moment. Fiona soon finished the delectable meal and licked the still warm juices from around her muzzle away so her face was once clean again." Lancer thank you once again the meal was just lovely, you did a wonderful job and I'll be sure to tell my friend about your restaurant." She told the fea before reaching down to a small sack tied around her back leg and gently grabbing the string in between her teeth and then untying it from her leg. She picked the bag up and then put it down on the counter and opening it before asking Lancer." So how much for the meal?" She was not going to leave the restaurant without paying the fea herself even if Salvador had said he would pay for the meal. [- 227 -]

[ratsy]

ŤĤĔ βĹŐŐĎ ŚŐĂĶĔĎ ĎĂĨŚŶ

All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances.
William Shakespeare

| Daisy |Dingo mixed-blood | Double Agent | Female | Annoyed |
Ah, of course. God forbid anything ever come easily to me. Well, then, showtime. Not a fight, not yet. No, just theater, made even easier by the fact that she couldn't see my face or smell me because of the mud I had rolled in.
"Which one do I answer first?!" I made my voice as startled as possible, buying time. "You asked who I am first, but maybe you saved what you really wanted me to answer for the last? Do I answer them in reverse order because the most important is in the end? Should I go chronologically?!"
I sounded so much younger and less experienced than normal, dear, which, thinking about it, was about my age and still more the experience most dogs my age have. Life is a stage, darling, and I was pretty good at living out anything I wanted.
I racked my mind. Lady Rugger. Should she know me? Probably not: I was the kind of apprentice that even most knights didn't notice. Just there, in the corner. Not impressive or sassy or nothin' like that. And the poor, naive good guys actually believed that. All I could think of it was "good one", but I was the only who really knew me.

[K i d a]

|| Kai || Male || Marquess || 2 Years Old || Doberman Pinscher ||

This is Kai, a two year old male doberman pinscher and marquess hailing from the land of Seafield. He has dark brown eyes, cropped ears, and short brown and black fur in a rather typical pattern for a dog of his breed. He has a muscular build and is quite the intimidating looking canine.

In battle he wears metal armor like this. He uses this sword belt to carry his three different swords; one falchion, one zweihander, and one claymore.

Kai is very much a conceited pup, because as far as hes concerned, hes the best thing since sliced bread. He tends to try and uphold this tough image, but really isn't much of a threat. He can occasionally muster up a bit of compassion, and is fiercely protective of those he cares about.He gets rather easily attached to people though, and it tears him up to have to separate himself from someone he may have considered a friend, or even more. Although he may act as if he could care less about the person who has betrayed his trust, its quite obvious when he feels hurt. He's not shy, far from it, but still tends to keep to himself. Hes not proud of it, but he does hold grudges. Cross Kai once, and he'll never forget it. He could not see someone for years and years, but still remember that time they did something to get on his bad side when he passed them in the street. He has a bit of a temper, but usually lets all his frustration build until he goes off on whoever caused him to become angry the recentest. Even if he does have one of the biggest egos the world has ever known, he can be quite the sweetheart when he wants. He also likes pleasing others, as long as it doesn't conflict with his own personal agenda. He loves making little snide remarks or small jokes, or testing his intelligence against someone else's. Making people smile is the least he can do in return for hogging all the sexy.

He was born into his position as marquess, and has upheld the position since his father retired due to old age. He was born with a sibling, a sister, but she was kidnapped by the rebels and never heard from again. His family still isn't sure if she's even alive or not. Since then, he's trained very hard to be the best he can be and finally put these rebels down for good. He's still young, so he doesn't have a ton of experience as a marquess, but he shows plenty of promise.

[| valhalla |]

((Again, my finished forms (all three of them) are on Page 2, if you didn't see them!))

Panting, Idiae finally found herself in the knight training area. Not having spotted any of the lead knights, she allowed herself to sigh in relief. She wasn't late. Not exactly, anyway. Besides, today she didn't want to patrol. She desperately needed to work on her aim. The jackal found herself a target and pulled out one of her daggers. Breathe in, breathe out. She aimed carefully, then flung her dagger, aiming for the bullseye. However, she missed completely and the dagger lodged itself in a nearby tree. She cursed under her breath and pulled her second dagger out of its sheath. This time, it landed on the ground in front of the target. Carefully checking for any flying daggers or swords in her area, she rushed to retrieve her weapons.

-- Cool, I'll just reply to this c:

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ｔａｌｌｙ || ｎａｔ ||ｎａｔｔｙ

ｗｅｌｌ ｌｉｆｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｐａｓｓ ｍｅ ｂｙ
ｗｉｔｈ - Idiae

ｉｆ ｉ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｏｐｅｎ ｕｐ ｍｙ ｅｙｅｓ
ｗｈｅｒｅ - Knight Training area

ｗｅｌｌ ｔｈａｔ'ｓ ｆｉｎｅ ｂｙ ｍｅ
ｆｅｅｌｉｎｇ - happy
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Holding her head high and breathing in the homely scent of Woodbay as the cart, driven by a muscular looking dog, Thalia smiled to herself. This town was where she and her parents had whiled away many days in the Blacksmith's that was her home, before their murder, where Thalia watched the knights practicing every day - where her deem was born. That was why she was here, actually. The fea planned to go watch the knights before once again making her weekly visit to her Parent's grave in the woods. Shaking herself from her thoughts, Thalia realised she needed to stop here and let out a soft bark. The cart stopped and she climbed out - feeling her shruiken's weigh against her flank - and passed the driver three Baracs. "Thank you." she dipped her head to him and padded into WoodBridge. The dog crossed a couple of streets and avoided getting dirty from the dust thrown up from the wheels of carts. She smiled at everyone and soon passed into the training area. All around her, there were ranges where multiple dogs threw, sliced and attacked in practice. That was when her clever gaze fall upon Idiae who was struggling with throwing her knives. Thalia strolled behind the targets and dislodged the young Knight's knife from the trunk; passing it to her. The fea followed her back and then took out a shrunken. "Watch, Idiae. A shrunken is much like a knife. Take note of the wind, you know what to do." Thalia smiled warmly, throwing her weapon. It landed and stayed, in the centre of the target. "Now, you try - let me see what you can do." She stepped back and watched from afar.

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