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by chaotic creativity » Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:21 am
[ b a s i c s ] [ n a m e ] Clover
[ g o e s b y ] Clove
[ t i t le ] Clove or Omega
[ g e n d e r ] Female
[ a g e ] Five years
[ r a n k ] Omega
[ b r e e d ] Doberman Pinscher
[ s e x u a l i t y ] Heterosexual[ o b v i o u s e s ] [ b u i l d ] Long legs, lithe body, broad shoulders
[ e y e c o l o r ] Dark brown, nearly black
[ s c e n t ] Clovers
[ v o i c e ] Southern American accent
[ t h e m e s o n g ] Demons - Imagine Dragons
[ a d d o n s ] Silver metal chain around neck [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Clove is very outspoken, and can easily be heard from ages away. She's easily called clumsy, but that's not the case. She's heavy, and her paws can't go down silently unless she tries, and she still makes some noise when trying really hard. She's always ready to run, her long legs needing a stretch. She'll even ask some of the younger dogs to go with her to some of the very small clearings in the forest just to get a good game of chase. Clove hates the water, and will always be found hiding when she's asked to go near the pond. She was raised to be a Guard Dog, as most of her breed is, so she was always stronger than many other dogs and can easily outfight some dogs. Though, there are those exceptions, as no dog is perfect. Clove is often found doubting herself and her decisions. She sometimes thinks that she doesn't deserve the credit she's given, and doubts many things she does, whether that be help the older dogs or the young ones.
[ c r u s h ] Beau
[ m a t e ] None
[ p u p s ] None [ h i s t o r y ] [ h i s t o r y ] Clove was born in a litter of six. She was the largest pup, and was also the firstborn. She always knew what her future held, as she knew she would become her mother's successor and go to Training School to become a Guard Dog for her mother's owner when she died. Clove's mother was named Thicket, as she was basically a large thicket that was impenetrable to get to her home. Slowly, one by one, Clove's siblings disappeared until it was only her. Her mother began to grow weak, and tired. Her days of being a Guard Dog would soon be over, Clove realized. Suddenly, one day, she was shoved into a metal cage and sent to Training School. There, a human 'taught' us how to behave as a Guard Dog, but it was after class that was important for all dogs. Each trainer has two dogs, each of them alumni of the school. After class, the two example dogs would split the class in half and take them to special spots for the real training to begin. The first few weeks focused on the difference between someone we should or should not attack. Then after that, the times got rough. Each time to dogs split into their special groups, they practiced their fighting moves and learned how to attack a human that should be attacked. Clove easily excelled at the school, and came out at the top of her class. When she arrived home a year later, she found her mother very weak and frail and unable to move. Thicket told Clove to protect her human, no matter what. And with that, Thicket died. Clove took her station outside at the main gate, and started her patrols that very day. She stayed a Guard Dog until the Human Wars started. After all the humans were wiped out, Clove wandered for countless moons, about three years, until she stumbled across the dog pack. This was just a few days ago. Now, she survives as the pack's omega, and will until she can prove herself worth of a new place in the pack.
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by chaotic creativity » Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:21 am
[ b a s i c s ] [ n a m e ] Storm
[ g o e s b y ] Storm
[ t i t le ] Beta
[ g e n d e r ] Male
[ a g e ] Two and a half years
[ r a n k ] Beta
[ b r e e d ] Wolf
[ s e x u a l i t y ] Heterosexual[ o b v i o u s e s ] [ b u i l d ] A little on the thin side of your average wolf build
[ e y e c o l o r ] One ice blue, other bright clover green
[ s c e n t ] Fresh running water of the Koi Falls
[ v o i c e ] Thick voice, cold and distant
[ t h e m e s o n g ] Colors of the Wind - Pocahontas
[ a d d o n s ] None [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Storm is quiet, but he loves to make friends. He always talks and sounds so cold and distant that is drives others away. He always loves the sound of the falls, and can usually be found there during the night. Since he has no mate yet, he feels lonely in his den. So, therefore, he walks out when the moon is high and walk through the territory and get to the falls and howl out his loneliness. He loves to run, but his authority is sometimes challenged because of his age.
[ c r u s h ] None
[ m a t e ] None
[ p u p s ] None [ h i s t o r y ] [ h i s t o r y ] Born nearly an hour after his sister, Storm was always doubted. The younger pups of the alphas usually ended up with really low ranks, so he always felt the pressure hanging on him. The two elderly betas saw the young pup through his first two moons of life, and immediately felt a strong connection to the young pup. Storm soon noticed Sky and Koi watching him intently as he played nearly every day, and he started asking questions. Exactly two moons after he was born, Sky and Koi told him the news that he would become the beta when they needed to die. Immediately, he was sent to training. He went through two years of training until the day Koi and Sky disappeared. It was clear they went off to die together yet alone. He now thrives as the beta, but his authority is occasionally challenged because of who young this dear wolf is.
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by chaotic creativity » Tue Nov 15, 2016 10:22 am
[ b a s i c s ] [ n a m e ] Shasta
[ g o e s b y ] Shasta
[ t i t le ] None
[ g e n d e r ] Male
[ a g e ] Six years
[ r a n k ] Hunter
[ b r e e d ] Siberian Husky
[ s e x u a l i t y ] Heterosexual[ o b v i o u s e s ] [ b u i l d ] thick, but full
[ e y e c o l o r ] Husky Blue
[ s c e n t ] Cherry blossoms and smoke
[ v o i c e ] Northern American Accent
[ t h e m e s o n g ] none
[ a d d o n s ] none [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] [ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Shasta is always there, and he's quite loyal. Whenever you need him, he will come running. His long legs and large feet give him enough stamina to be quite fast, and is well suited as a hunter. His large shoulders help him with his strength, and he likes to boast by pulling things. he still has a soft spot for humans, if there were any. deep in his heart, he misses the icy wind and snow and feeling the harness around him as he pulled a sled across a frozen lake.
[ c r u s h ] Lealia
[ m a t e ] None
[ p u p s ] None [ h i s t o r y ] [ h i s t o r y ] born in a litter of three, shasta was the largest. his identical brother and sister, diesel and thunder, were both smaller than him and not as strong. he opened his eyes pretty quickly, and was always a lively pup. he got in lots of trouble, but his siblings were never as active as he. he overheard the humans talking amongst each other, and learned that his brother and sister would be given as companions and he himself would be sold to be a sled dog. he ran to talk to his mother, as he was nearly two months old by then, but he scooped up and taken away by a human in a large brown parka. he joined his teammates, all other puppies his age, and began his training. he was lead dog, with dugan by his side. The swing dogs were twins stormy and peppy. the team dog pairs were wilbur and cora gray, and axle and mattie. finally, the wheel dogs were reef and tide. shasta took pride in being the lead dog, and led his master to win many small sled races and the iditarod once. he retired at age four, as his human was very old, and he was taken close to where the wolf pack resided. when the human wars began. he escaped and watched as his house was blown up, his human and dugan, stormy, peppy, wilbur, cora gray, axle, mattie, reef, and tide all trapped inside. he ran away, and stumbled across the dog pack. he quickly rose through the ranks, using his speed and brute strength to become his wanted rank, a hunter. he now thrives happily in the back, and is quite shy around lealia as he has a major crush on her.
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by Nightsent » Tue Nov 15, 2016 2:34 pm

as a young pup, thalia was raised by a young girl named emily. they were best
friends, but after a few months, they learned the hard way that nothing gold
can stay. emily and her family moved away, having to sell thalia to a local m
an. the family thought he would be good to poor thalia, but alas, the man tur
ned out to be harsh and cruel. he sold thalia to a dog fighting ring, where she,
from the early age of seven months old, learned to fight. the poor pup lost all
of her faith in humanity, as well as other dogs. she gained both a broken heart,
and a scarred body; not to mention a cold personality. when the humans that
were in charge of the kennels just... disappeared... thalia was basically singi
ng to the rooftops.. until she realized that all of the other dogs were free too.
thalia barely made it to the forest alive, and now carries on as a fighter, in the
dog pack - still waiting to rediscover her love for other dogs.
nickname thal, if you can befriend her - age two and a half - sex female
breed belgian shepherd - rank fighter of the dog pack - kin mother, delilah
crush she has no crush - mate feel free to try to win her trust - pups none
positive traits: kind inside, caring, protective of her rare few friends
negetive traits: distrustful, honest, bitter, protective, anxious, cautious
health issues: due to her time as a fight dog, thalia has developed PTSD
other notes: thalia's PTSD causes some bad nightmares and a hot temper ------------------ layout credits go to ahsoka ━ image credits go to saana m. on pintrest --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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by Nightsent » Tue Nov 15, 2016 2:36 pm
everyone wantsHAPPINESS
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THE BASICSname; sir nikolas Ⅲ
nickname; niko age; 7
months. gender; male
no crush, mate, or pups.
size; small. weight; 50
pounds. height; 3 feet
bred for agility/running
LOYALTIEShis hero; alpha, because of
his exelled leadership skills
friends; alpha, lealia, beau
saghani, atlas. unenjoyed;
zorra, thalia, wolves. MY INTESTINES
fears; drowning, tight spaces
likes; running, chasing rabbits
and squirrels, warmth, mornings
dislikes; snow, laziness
pos traits; smart, obedient, loyal
neu traits; courageous, daring
neg traits; reckless, hypoenergetic
ON THE OUTSIDE
as a labrador and cocker spaniel
mix, niko has gained looks from
both of his parents. he is made
up of a white pelt, with beige
patches and caramel ears. he's
got caramel ears, along with
black pawpads, and nails. niko's
chocolate brown nose and eyes
have muddled gray around them.
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but there
has to be
some rain
to create
a rainbowNOTES 'N' JUNKniko's theme song is called
'pompeii' by bastille. he has
claustrophobia and tends to
sleep outdoors. he is voiced
similarily to michael jones.
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by Nightsent » Tue Nov 15, 2016 2:41 pm
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name, leilu vin adershay, or just leilu
for short. nicknames, lei, lu, lulu...
age, two years and ten months, to be
exact. gender, intact female. "why?"
crush, pre-determined. mate, same.
pups, drama awaits. size, average
weight, one hundred seventy-five lbs
height, 2.85 feet. excels at: stamina
best friend, tbd------. fears: bees
likes: swimming, flirting. dislikes:
work, running, rejection, mysteries

to get right to the point, leilu is a huge
flirt. that is really a big part of who she
is. she loves to tease the boys around
camp, always trying to make them find
her cute or something, then leaving the
poor guy in the dust as she goes in for
her next 'victim'. leilu's overall charming
vibe tips her advantage heavily. even her
looks help! and although lealia is very
pretty, she has this weird love for rolling
around in the dirt and mud, then going
to the river swim it all off, making her
pelt clean as new. other than that, leilu
is just your average flirtinator. she does
her job every morning-- not very well,
but at least she does it-- and leaves the
rest of her day for some teasing, and
flirting, and rolling around in the mud!
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