ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ (ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴅᴏɢ ʀᴘ; open and accepting)

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Damaris

{Female, Council member. Tagged: Parker}

Giggles slightly holding the other half of her loaf in her mouth. "Glad you liked it as much as I did, it's so rare that he gives out his sugarbread, most people buy it right away so we got lucky. Her eyes shift back to the inside of the bakery as she sees the man seat back at his desk and she gives him a short yip before turning back to Parker. "I guess we should continue on, where should we check first for them?" She asks feeling so much better now with food in her stomach. It's been roughly an hour since she left the house, plenty more of the day would go by before she had to return to the bus stop to walk her girl home. It felt so nice finally being in a home again, after all her previous owners had grown older and unable to care for a dog, they'd let her go and this new family had taken her in.

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- I would like to join. (: I'm working on my form now. -

[V for Kiyoshi]

I really need to update the front page. ._.]]

- I would like to join. (: I'm working on my form now. -

Take your time ^-^ ]]

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Nodding, she could see why. Turning her head to the man, she gave a slight howl for a few notes and wagged her tail. "We should probably go towards the pasture. They are usually there by then, and if we get lucky, we'll see another dog." Looking out towards the streets, she shivered slightly and wished on days like this that she had a double coat. Shrugging it off, she wouldn't let the cold bother her. Grabbing her half loaf, she glanced at the man one more time and then at the clock. Her human would still be at the diner, drinking coffee and laughing with old friends. Then he would meet her there at the fields. Wagging her tail, she was happy to have an easy daily routine. Padding out the door quickly, she waited for Mars and set off towards the field, glad it wasn't too awful far, only about a mile out of town. "I know Captain will have to say something about the matters going on around here, he always does." Even though Parker admired all the dogs around here, she was especially fond of the older brute. She was glad to have someone around who had more wisdom than here in most matters.

[Keriae]

(Gonna wait for wolfpuppies to reply before I do ^.^)

[solstice.]

Damaris

{Female, Council member. Tagged: Parker}

Pads after Parker such relief in her stomach yet the temptation to eat the half loaf she's saving stays. "Yeah that's a good Idea, I think it's always nice to get a males opinion on things." shes replies her voice nice and soft. Damaris keeps her eyes and nose open for any other dogs hoping she and the other female will bump into some on the way. However, if she were to come across a traitor she'd have quite a few words to say. Hold on... the pasture? Oh boy, she was doing an awful lot of walking today. Her master won't be too pleased with how much she's pushing her paw, but oh well I guess, some things need to be done. She can worry about her paw when she gets home.

[dodobird959]

[Thanks so much for accepting, and sorry for the late reply! Also I have a question. Do the dogs (other than the traitors) have to have owners? Or is it alright for my dogs to be strays?]

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➳ Name;;-Wrangler
➳ Gender;;-Male .. Brute
➳ Rank;;--
➳ Tagged;;-Parker ,, Damaris

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Sunlight seeped into the mess of discarded clothing and garbage. Curled on top of the created bed, which was almost comfortable, was the dogo argentino known as Wrangler. In the earliest days of the created pack had he scavenged for old sweaters and cloth during the harsh weather or freezing nights. No one wanted to awake as an icicle, so he kept prepared. He had rummaged through trash bins all over the territory, finding torn jeans and dirty sweaters. Dirt didn't get on his nerves that much, and he'd much rather be warm than cold. So as a result, he had a pile of discarded clothing flattened under his weight on the cold concrete alley ground, along with some non-perishable items such as tin cans and newspapers. This little ground he slept on was barely big enough for him to curl up on, even in the tightest ball his hind paws and tail flopped over the edge. Slowly, amber-golden eyes opened in slits as the brute's pupils dilated to adjust to the bright streams of light filtering into his eyes. With a deep inhale, he groaned through his mouth, hoping that making the noise would help wake himself up. Still drowsy, he stumbled up onto his paws, and he dropped his chest to the ground with his rump still in the air, stretching his forelegs forward in a so-called cat-stretch. As his joints relaxed he stood properly, letting a yawn take control of his mouth. His lips curled back and his salmon-pink tongue hung out, his pearly-white teeth glinted in the light. Once satisfied, he felt alert and ready to start his day.

The brute met the sunlight, exiting the alleyway he had slept in. He slipped away from the city unnoticed, head low as he snuck through narrow alleys that led out to an open field. There he felt the lush grass beneath his paws, and boy it felt good! Despite this he also enjoyed the feeling of walking over fine sand, which he would within the rodeos while he would tackle a boar. His long scar rippled as his muscles flowed, moving his body forward as he padded forward, thinking of rummaging through some trash cans for a snack. Instead of junk reaching his nose, he caught the trace of two dogs, Parker and Damaris. He followed their scent as he was relatively near, coming in sight. "Hello..." He said, his eyes brightly shining with a grin across his muzzle. His friendly personality shone through as his raised tail waged, always in the mood for interacting with other dogs.

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➳ Name;;-Cooper
➳ Gender;;-Female .. Fae
➳ Rank;;-Council
➳ Tagged;;---

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Something in the shadows shifted, and two gleaming eyes opened. The rust, almost red orbs narrowed in displease, "Morning already?" A dog groaned, meeting the daylight. Realizing she had slept more than she expected she would, she glanced around as if for some sort of hint of what was going on. Before she could determine what to do, her stomach answered the question by grumbling. Coop flicked an ear in annoyance and began her trip around a few building around the block in search for a shop that would give a begging dog food. Her perked-forward ears swiveled around, her nose twitching as she tried to catch the scent of something to eat. Finding nothing she carried on, eventually crossing through many neighbourhoods and entering a calmer part of the city, but she still was sure to keep a sharp eye on the lookout for any harm coming her way.

The scavenger grew slightly frustrated, for either the shops were closed, had a reputation of not being too friendly with dogs, she had a bad experience with a certain store, or there were too many people around. She sighed, her eyes glancing around as she trudged forward, swinging her head side to side to take in her surroundings in the search for something to fill her tummy.

[WB. Cooper is open c: ]

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

{{Loki/Traitor/Tamasken/Alone/None}}

Loki bared his fangs in a knowing smile and shifted around the gathered group of dogs, chuckling lowly to himself he moved away from the group of dogs. They would either fight it out or go their separate ways, getting involved in a fight was not going to end well for the dark furred brute. He was one dog against the entirety of a pack of animals that hated humans as much as but not more then he did, no none could ever hate a human being as much as he did. They were fulfilled with the idea of killing sheep and cows, but him. If he got the chance, he would not hesitate at the opportunity to hurt a human, maybe even kill them.

The idea of pinning a weak human to the ground, and doing his damage. Growling lowly in his throat as he walked he rolled his heavy shoulders and mounted a ridge starring down at the town, blanketed in the cold snow of the world, his nose telling him the tale of the day, scents of humans, and dogs the idiots who felt they could live out there days at the end of a leash, run to their masters call, and cuddle up for another rough blow from their hard handed humans. He bared his fangs at the thought then tossed his head back and let loose a howl that echoed down over the valley to the humans and dogs below.

{{Astryl//Pack member/English Setter/Captain//}}

She wagged her tail looking back towards the tree's wistfully,she shook her head. "No, Danial had to go into town today, the humans are on edge because of the traitors," She responded with a soft sigh as she trotted along with the bigger dog studying the sheep and goats as they grumbled and gossiped among each other she shook herself her tags jingling loudly in the cold morning air.

"What are we going to do about them captain?" She asked in a worried tone her tail wagging slowly she looked back out towards the woods her floppy ears lifting just a bit as a howl echoed from somewhere deep in the woods, this sent a shiver through the young fae's body and she let loose a small whine, watching as the sheep and goats started and picked up their pace. "Oh Captain, was that one of them?" She asked.

[V for Kiyoshi]

[Thanks so much for accepting, and sorry for the late reply! Also I have a question. Do the dogs (other than the traitors) have to have owners? Or is it alright for my dogs to be strays?]
No problem ^-^ Hmm, I never thought of it. I suppose they could also be strays c: ]]

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"Yeah, I agree. He usually has something interesting to say and something we can all take in on the matter." Padding a few more feet, she looked towards Mars and cocked her head slightly. "If you get tired, tell me. We can rest, no problem." She would have said more, but the fae sniffed the air and caught the scent of another dog. It smelt of old cattle and boar, so she instantly recognized the dog to be Wrangler. As soon as she remembered the name, she heard his rough voice behind them. Turning her head, her tail started wagging slightly. The familiar white fur always seemed to make her happy. His coat was still stained with dirt, even though it was the middle of winter. His broad muscles seemed to look even bigger in the winter, and his scar that traced down his muzzle gave her a slight shiver down her spine, though it wasn't noticeable to the other dogs. "Well, well. Nice to see you, Wrangler!" Her tail wagged a little more as she turned completely and trotted towards him a bit.

[solstice.]

Damaris

{Female, Council member. Tagged: Parker and Wrangler}

The fae nods slightly as she senses the shift in the air. She inhales deeply picking up the scent Parker must have caught, Wrangler, a quite friendly brute. Ears perked slightly, she hears the tone of voice to match the scent, it was about time they had come across another dog. Turning around with Parker her warm brown eyes meet the tan fur and large build of Wrangler. She dips her head in hello still not too set on wagging her rump if she had no tail to follow. "Hello there!" she speaks up once again in her sing songy voice moving forward with Parker trying to contain her excitement in seeing another dog. "How have you been recently?" she adds to her and Parker's jumbled mess of hellos. Unable to help it she wags her stub of a tail as she remembers the half loaf of sugarbread still in her mouth. "Oh my, are you hungry at all? Me and Parker stopped by the bakery and have extras" she says her warm eyes bright with the excitement from conversations.

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ＮＡＭＥ ;; "My name is Tucker.
Please just call me Tucker."

ＮＩＣＫＮＡＭＥ;; "Is Tucker really that
hard to remember?"

ＡＧＥ ;; "I'm approximately 3 years old"

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ ;; 100% Male

ＢＲＥＥＤ ;; "Purebred Black
Labrador Retriever."

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ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ ;; Brave,
Kind, Protective, Loyal, Trustworthy,
Dependable, Fun, Shy, Akward at times,
Level Headed, Strong, Laid Back, Confident,
Strong Willed, Hard Headed, Happy,
Lovable, Tender Hearted,

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ＦＡＭＩＬＹ ;; "I had a brother
and two sisters. I haven't seen them since I
Was adopted."

"Then I had a family of four that adopted
me. The family had two children, a son
and a daughter, who was my best friend."

ＣＲＵＳＨ ;; Open.

ＭＡＴＥ ;; Open. We

ＰＵＰＳ ;; None yet.

ＰＡＳＴ ＣＲＵＳＨ ;; "What is in the
past, stays in the past. It doesn't need to be
dug up."

ＰＡＳＴ ＭＡＴＥ ;; None.

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There isn't really anything too special about me. My life has been pretty average, Though I didn't always live in Pittsburgh. I used to live on the east coast, living the good life with a family of four. The family had two children, a girl and a boy. I was close to the whole family, but I was much closer to the little girl. The little girl was very sick. She had a very agrees ice type of leukemia and was not supposed to live beyond the age of ten. She was always down and sad, but when ever I was with her, she wore a smile that could launch a thousand ships. Her doctors even let me tag along when she went to the hospital to get her treatments. She was my best friend and I was hers. Unfortunately, before little Kendal turned 11,
Her cancer took her away from me and her family. It was extremely hard for the family, but it hit me harder. I was so lost with out her. It was like I couldn't function with out her there. I would just mope and lay on her bed, just to stay close to her, even though She was gone.

At first, the parents though me missing the girl was cute and heart melting, but after a few months, they starts getting mad at me. They would yell "No." "Down, Tucker!" "Bad Dog!" At me when ever I would lay on her bed. I got the message the first time the father hit me with a newspaper. I haven't laid on her bed since. They don't understand how I am feeling. I lost my best friend. It took about a year and a half for the family to get back to normal.

They were going to take a road trip to Pittsburgh to visit their grandma for the first time since Kendal died and they were taking me with them. I thought I was just going to stay until they decided to go home, but they ended up leaving me with their grandma. They lived on a small farm, having a few horses, a few head of cattle, and a few goats. I wasn't really accustomed to living on a farm, beings that I came from a small town on the coast, but it seemed okay. I mean it wasn't the ideal situation but I have come to enjoy it. The woman lets me roam around their property and I repay her for taking me in by watching over her livestock. I became very close to the older woman and I helped her do tasks that she couldn't do by herself anymore, like when she dropped something it picked it up, or when she needed something, I would go get it for her. She has been really good to me ans she still is good to me. It's like I'm her baby.

I've had my rocky moments and I'm not saying that I won't have anymore, I'm just saying that even though I lost someone very dear to me, and that people have been rotten towards me, I have learned that it's never okay to dwell on what's done. It's better to move forward and forgive. I still miss my Kendal, but I know she is watching over me and she sent me here to live her grandmother, just so I could be happier, and I truly am happier. I have a new companion, though I know tat nobody will ever be able to fill the void that has been left in my heart from the little girl passing.