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[Spiritstar3]

Kay kay

Furry: are you going to take over Luna’s dogs on here too?

[Furrydogs12]

:thumbup:
Kay kay

Furry: are you going to take over Luna’s dogs on here too?

probably, just need to find her last post. if someone could quote it that would be great

[Spiritstar3]

I don’t think we can quote it, since we’re starting after the timeskip.
Do you need the info though or what she used for the headers?
I’m not sure if she posted their forms here yet.
Do you know if she did?

[Furrydogs12]

I don’t think we can quote it, since we’re starting after the timeskip.
Do you need the info though or what she used for the headers?
I’m not sure if she posted their forms here yet.
Do you know if she did?

she did not, no. I could just restart her characters, like have them open to interaction again as I don't know what their current interactions are, but I'd need her characters names first to do that

[Queen of flames]

On the version 2 RP threat, you can find those Luna's charasters on the pack list.

[Spiritstar3]

Here Furry, these are all the ones I found (I left out Blaz because she made him for that one female who’s RPer stopped posting after like four posts…)

NAME
Zane
AGE
2 years
SEX
male
GENDER ORIENTATION
homosexual, homoromantic
BREED
pitbull
RANK
hunter
DESIRED RANK
has

ALLEGIANCE DESCRIPTION
a white pitbull with blue patches
BODY TYPE
muscular, lean
FUR
thin fur, barely visible
EYES
a jade green
SCARS/DISTINCT MARKINGS
he has a scar along his back and one that is on his right front leg as well as some scattered on his face
SCENT
musky

PERSONALITY
He's a quiet male that keeps to himself most of the time. They say 'First impressions are everything' so, looking at this brown and white pitbull what do you think of him? However, they also say 'Never judge a book by it's cover' but, are you able to look past this brute's scars to what lies underneath? Most would say yes, however, very few ever do. They look at his scars and missing eye and see a pitiful dog, a monster in other words. 'You don't get scars like that because you did nothing', 'Whatever happened he probably deserved', 'It's because he's a pitbull, they're all monsters' are just a few things both people and fellow dogs have said about him. Because of what has been said about him and done to him, it has made him quick to anger and quick to snap. He believes it's best to shove everyone away at first glance before they have a chance to comment on his ugly, scarred face. On the outside he's aggressive and perhaps slightly judgmental, not of what others are doing, but of what he assumes they will say to him. On the inside, however, he's just as scarred as on the outside. He's tired of fighting everyone, he's tired of having no one. While others have each other for comfort and good company, not even as a pup did he have anyone to comfort him. He's never known the comforting touch of another, only the fierce tooth and claw that rips at his fur. If you manage to cut through his rough exterior, you'll find a loyal, loving, new dog underneath.
» can't flirt to save his life | "bb r u a flower cus' you- pretty. you're pretty."

STRENGTH ★★★★★
SPEED ★★★★★
AGILITY ★★★★★
STAMINA ★★★★★
PAIN TOLERANCE ★★★★★
COMBAT ★★★★★
HUNTING ★★★★★
SOCIAL ★★★★★
LOYALTY ★★★★★

HISTORY
He's had a rough life, even as a pup he had it rough. He was born on the streets, his mother and father constantly fighting not only with words but physically. They hated each other, but both refused to leave since they wanted to care for their pups. But, both of them staying only did more damage. Their fighting would always alert humans and other strays of there whereabouts and they would constantly have to move. The tension soon spread to Zane and his siblings and soon they began to fight as well, the stress of the whole situation boiled over as the smallest of problems seemed to be the end of the world. As soon as he could, he left to find a new life. Though what he found was worse than before. He was kept in a cramped cage, left for days without food or water, and constantly tortured. He was sure he was going to die, but luckily a fire broke out in the house. When the humans finally came back, the fire had just reached him, burning him slightly. But, he got out and he was sure the people that saved him were going to take him somewhere good, but it was even worse than the other house. This time, not only was he practically left for dead, they forced him to fight with the other dogs. His last fight was with the biggest rottweiler he had ever seen. He put up a good fight but, after being starved for days with little water, his body was failing him. He was taken to the ground and he blacked out. When he woke up, he was in an alley, bleeding out, and he blacked out again. When he woke, he was in a cage with many other animals. Although he had food and water, he refused to trust these people. After a few weeks of healing and resting, he was taken outside for a walk where he struggled away from his handler and ran, never looking back. Those people helped him, yes, but he refused to be tricked and he couldn't take the risk of being brought back to the same place from which he left.

ROMANTIC INTEREST
open!
KIN
open!

── name
Ares
── age
3 years
── sex, gender, orientation
cismale, pansex/rom
── rank
fighter
── desired rank
chief
── allegiance description
a sable german shepard with black points, mask and saddle. he has a thick body built for endurance and strength, though that doesn't mean he isn't quick on his paws either, he is quite fast as well.
── eyes
a light amberish brown
── scent
he smells smokey, ashy

strength | •••••
stamina | •••••
agility | •••••
speed | •••••
hunting | •••••
combat | •••••
social | •••••

── personality & background
He's fair in all his decisions and just does what he thinks is best. He respects all of his pack members and doesn't take favorites in any argument, however, not even the greatest of leaders are not without there flaws. He tends to be hardheaded and once he makes a decision, he sticks with it no matter what. He's afraid of being seen as weak, especially since he's the one who first brought the pack together. He can have quite the temper, but he tries to hide it the best he can by going for walks through the woods or going down to the lake. Despite his slight hot-headedness he is quite level headed and quick thinking. He enjoys being around others rather than being alone and adores pups. He thinks that they are just the cutest little things. He doesn't judge others and doesn't care where a dog lived or what there past was, the only thing that he believes that truly matters is how they show themselves now and where/how they want to be in the future.

He grew up as a police dog, meaning his everyday life was full of action. He was trained to always attack, always go after the perpetrator, and to feel no fear, no matter what the man may have. Whether it be a knife or a gun, his job was to go in alone and take them down and hold them down long enough for his handler and the rest of the squad to reach them. After about three and a half years on the job his handler decided to retire early and move out somewhere where there wasn't any lights at night to cover the stars. But he didn't have long to be upset that he was leaving though, because his handler had adopted him and he was moving with him. His handler, now owner, would always tell him about how they would be able to see the stars now, which he never understood. There were always one or two stars he could see at night, how could there possibly be more than that, he didn't understand. But, his first night in town was the best night of his life. He could run as far as he wanted and truly feel the grass under his paws rather than hard concrete, and when he looked up.. He saw real stars! He had no idea there could be that many little specks floating up there, it was one of the most spectacular things he had ever seen. But, the joy only lasted no more than a couple of months, because the earthquake ruined everything he had come to love in just a short amount of time. Being a previous police dog, he was able to help some people out of the rubble while workers loaded them onto helicopters. His owner had been injured pretty badly and when he tried to jump up into the helicopter with him, he was pushed out and told there wasn't room. Since that moment, he knew none of the dogs in the town would be able to leave and it was up to him to make sure these dogs stayed protected and safe until the humans came back. If they ever came back. He was found by some of the other members of the police force and dropped off on this island.

Being the police dog he was, he never had time to think of love or anything of that sort. There were, of course, other females and males that were police dogs as well, but they were always so short fused and cocky, that he never took interest in any of them. And when he was on patrol there were a few females and males that would wink at him or try to talk to him, but his job was far more important than anything else. However, now he is kind of rethinking all of that, considering he does actually want pups. But, it would take a special female (or male) to catch this brutes eye.

── fears
dying unwanted and unloved, being forgotten, being tricked into a false friendship/relationship
── kin
open!
── romantic interest
Junior

» name: Copper
» gender: cisfemale
» sexuality: heterosexual
» age: nine months old
» rank: trainee
» desired rank: trapper
» physical description: a long, short dog with chocolate, fluffy fur, and bright amber eyes. she has a long, curly tail and floppy ears. She has a single white sock on her right foot, as well as one white spot on her chest, otherwise is solid brown.
» fears: she has severe seperation anxiety and hates being alone
» always trying to please someone
» will share all her food if it makes you happy
» very worried about what others think
» hates being along
» stage 5 clinger
» cracks easy under pressure
» is pretty naive, doesn't understand the world very well
» has a lot of pent up energy
» will bite first, ask later
PERSONALITY:
Copper is a wired pup, ready and eager to go. She has a boundless supply of energy and often can't find good outlets to release it. She's always ready to go, always the first awake, and can't seem to get rid of all her excitement. More often than not, Copper works herself into a tizzy - pacing and trotting everywhere. She hates sitting still and suffers from an awful case of separation anxiety.

HISTORY:
Copper was abandoned as a puppy because she was 'undesirable' with stubby little legs and a long body. Her mother's owner was a breeder for show dogs, and once he saw copper, he knew she wouldn't sell and would be unwanted. The man didn't want her either, so he kicked her out as soon as she was weaned, placing her on this island for death.

» parents: unknown
» siblings: unknown
» crush: open
» mate: open
» pups: she is too young

── name
Dionysus
── age
5 years
── sex, gender, orientation
cismale, demisexual/romantic
── rank
trapper
── desired rank
has
── allegiance description
He a very graceful, elegant dog. Standing 27 inches tall and weighing 70 pounds, Dionysus looks every bit as perfect as he wish he was. He bears a short, insanely glossy, sleek brindle coat that has swirls of black, cream and silver within. His fine pelage hugs his sleek, sinewy frame in all the right places, especially emphasizing the the powerful muscles within his legs and chest. Has an exceptionally long neck, narrow cranium, very soulful chocolate eyes and ears that flop over halfway. The only noticeable flaw is the fact that he very calloused pawpads due to his many races. Habits include "stacking" (when a dog poses so that a judge may see their best traits during a show), meticulous & constant grooming regardless of how he looks (licks his feet when he's nervous), shivering excessively & shaking out his legs as if he's about to run, attempting to stare down other dogs, and licking his lips & huffing when he's unhappy.
── eyes

── scent
cinnamon, vanilla with a whiff of fresh morning mist

strength | •••••
stamina | •••••
agility | •••••
speed | •••••
hunting | •••••
combat |•••••
social | •••••

── personality & background
Dionysus is a very unpleasant individual to be around, as he is very narcissistic and sardonic. Any weaknesses presented will be used against you at some point; count on that. Always cares very much about how he looks, but treads upon other's emotions as if they are nothing more for dirt for him to walk upon. He can be very straightforward in his opinions of a situation or individual, and in turn doesn't really care about what anyone thinks of him - that is, unless they have proven to be a massive influence or has actually earned his respect by some ridiculous means. And then it gets dangerous, for hell can rain upon any individual that dares stand up to him... and has a chance to win. Can be very dismissive if he doesn't see someone's ideas or talents to be beneficial to him in the slightest, yet is even worst when he realizes when someone can be beneficial and/or a threat, as he becomes very manipulative, sly and is a master of acting sincere and steadfast just so he gain information and the upper hand. However, as flawed and twisted as his methodology is, he is an exceptionally intelligent individual and can literally squeeze himself out of any problem or change the tide on an argument in a heartbeat. Is very witty and can be very thoughtful and provide extraordinary guidance when needed.

As atrocious, heartless and demonic as he seems, Dionysus is just a very confused, angry, hurt individual. All of his evilness stems from anxiety, fear and guilt gnawing away at him. As a very successful racing greyhound, related to the late Real Huntsman, he was expected to be unparalleled. There was absolutely no tolerance for anything less than perfection, and sadly, he is imperfect, as are all living organisms. On top of being vulnerable due to his own mortality, Trailblazer was forced to be exposed to the unpleasantries of lure racing constantly (the stressful competitions that involved angry humans, dangerous terrain, excessive & painstaking, training, being stuck in a kennel surrounded by jealous, aggressive, cruel dogs), and thus learned never to trust anyone as they almost always abused him mentally, and to always be aggressive in trying to seize the advantage over anyone. Yet also, his rage lies beyond competition and social problems. There was an older whippet, that in good faith, warned him of could happen, but Dionysus ignored him... until now. Due to his success, he was a stud multiple times. He understands that his pups, like him, are expected to live a life of competition and perfection. Dionysus feels as though he has failed them for allowing them to be born into this cruel world, in which he learned was even crueler from his old "acquaintance" explaining to him that failure means euthanasia or abandonment - worst deaths than he suffered. All of that, on top of being dead and thus absolutely helpless, Dionysus is wrangling feelings he simply cannot understand nor cope with. He legitimately needs a pillar of strength and wisdom to gaze past his hateful, rage-laden words to see the broken soul beneath and mend it together to what it once was - a compassionate, sanguine, loyal individual that would give his soul to those that care for him.

── fears
being so much of a failure that he messes up in the afterlife, ironically
── kin
open! (Someone could play his pups)
── romantic interest
Tychi

» name: kairos
» gender: cismale
» sexuality: bisexual
» age: four years old
» rank: trapper
» desired rank: has it
» physical description: kairos’ pelt is a short creamy gold color. His ears, paws, and tail are the darker parts of his body, with a darker golden brown color. He has dark brown eyes and a pink and black partitioned nose.
» fears: he has severe separation anxiety and hates being alone
» always trying to please someone
» will share all his food if it makes you happy
» values others words and thoughts deeply
» hates being alone
» stage 5 clinger
» cracks easy under pressure
» is pretty naive, doesn’t understand the dangers in the world
» will bite first, ask later
PERSONALITY: Kairos acts much younger then he actually is, more like a pup then a full grown dog. He is very childish and some say he never grew up internally, his soul doesn’t match his body so to speak. This guy tends to be over trusting and overly friendly. Quite naive and innocent, he doesn’t realize the dangers of the world… yet. He’s not jealous, just gets a bit upset when his friends are hanging around others who he doesn’t know well. He always looks out for others, sometimes sacrificing himself in the process. Kairos has a tendency to hide his emotions, afraid of making others uncomfortable, and is happy when others are happy. He likes making others smile and see them happy. Quite determined, Kairos will do anything asked of him to the best of his ability, trying his hardest to please. He blames himself a lot for things that aren’t his fault as well as forgiving others easily, causing many to take advantage of him.
» parents: unknown
» siblings: unknown
» crush: developing on Ivory
» mate: n/a
» pups: n/a

── name
charlotte

── age
five years old

── sex, gender, orientation
cisfemale, female, bisexual/romantic

── rank
soldier

── desired rank
has

── allegiance description
a slender black and tan beauceron with short silky fur and long tail. her ears are half flopped

── eyes
amber brown colored almond optics

── body
well built and strong body, but not muscular, rather more lean

── scent
lavender and cinnamon

strength | •••••
stamina | •••••
agility | •••••
speed | •••••
hunting | •••••
combat | •••••
social | •••••

── personality & background
cunning and smart, charlotte has a way with words. many of her words hold no weight, often being lies and misinformation. a major flirt, charlotte isn’t one to focus on a serious relationship. she enjoys games and challenges and loves mental and physical stimulation. brave and hard headed, charlotte is very head first and daring.

born in a litter of twelve, charlotte was chosen as a guard dog. even as a puppy, she showed immense potential and concentration. she was quick to pick up cues and had a serious bite. during her third year of being a guard dog, she was brought to the island after an accidental biting incident.

── fears falling in love
── kin n/a, all unimportant and/or dead
── romantic interest n/a, open

[Furrydogs12]

Thank you, I’ll get my own forms posted soon

[Furrydogs12]

Diesel
Gender: Male
Age: 5 years old
Breed: Doberman
Rank: Soldier
Sexuality: Demisexual
Crush: n/a, open
Mate: n/a
Pups: n/a
Personality: Diesel is a strong proud dog that won't hesitate to take down anything in his path. He barely ever listens to anyone no matter who they are and he doesn't respect most, you would have had to do something pretty magnificent for him to look up at you. Now he is a pretty big dog and many people and dogs think he's stupid but really he's very smart but he doesn't like to make that known, he is already known as suspicious so he keeps it on the down low. Diesel is protective over the ones he loves and is very charming when he's around someone he likes, flirty too.
History: Diesel is what many know as a war dog, he worked for the army most of his life and probably wouldn't mind going back. He has trouble hearing in his right ear, "Bombs will do that to you." he likes to say, scars on his body here and there. Diesel is thought to be dead by the army and was "buried" by his parent who went down with him. Diesel had escaped the cruel bombing that had happened so far away, he tried to save his partner but he knew it was no use. He ran, and ran and ran until he couldn't run anymore. He calls himself a coward but he's been told he had done nothing wrong. Diesel was found by a few men who ended up keeping him. Diesel went into a depression for a bit and his owners didn't know what to do, so his owners brought him to this Island and left without a trace. From then on, he lost trust in others. Anyone he has met, he'd tell them a different storey from the truth and making himself sound like the sweetest dog in the world. He is known to be very quiet and when dogs ask him why he's so quiet he likes to answer with a grin on his face and always says; "No one plans a murder out loud." Dogs laugh like he's joking but Diesel never jokes.

[Furrydogs12]

Removing her

[Furrydogs12]

Sybil
Gender: Male
Age: 5 Years
Breed: Aussie and Border Collie mix
Rank: Trapper
Sexuality: Homosexual
Crush: Ebony
Mate: n/a
Pups: n/a
Personality: Sybil is a friendly and understanding bud. He knows when he isn't wanted or if someone seems off. To those he trusts he will always be there to help them, no questions asked. He is willing to do many things, but he does have limitations; for example, he won't do something he thinks is dangerous unless his pack is in that said danger. He has a ticklish spot on his underside. Sybil enjoys rolling in puddles as it keeps him cool and feels nice. His step brother is Nixion, but they both don't know that. He and Thomas are good friends; they met at a dog park and their friendship started from there. Sybil feels more comfortable around him then his other packmates.