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-- Both accepted- I'll put up a starting post up this evening after work.

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Nickname ;; Tirian
Gender ;; Male
Breed ;; German Shepard
Age ;; 4 years
Eye Colour ;; amber
Coat Colour ;; White
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Crush;; pm to work something out
Mate;; no
Rank;; Lead Hunter
Pups;; none
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Personality//History ;; Tyrian is calm and quiet but can be quite dominant if he needs to be. He is not the friendlies of the bunch but has his reasons. When Tyrian was nearly a weaned puppy, he, his mother and siblings were taken to the pound. They were there for about a week and by the end of it, his siblings and his mother were put to sleep and before it was Tyrians turn, a young child opened the cage door to say hello and in seconds he disappeared. When he was about one and a half he was taken back to the pound. Only this time he was adopted by a young girl. Tyrian wasn't about to stay with humans and the moment the door opened he bolted. About a month later he met a young border collie who called herself Lillian. She was the most sweetest dog, and tyrian helped her through a tough spot and she helped her through his including getting his leash off. Lillian was like Tyrians little sister, and when Lillian fell ill, Tyrian had to find food, scraps from bakeries, he never knew how to hunt and couldn't do it. Not until he met Sebastian at two years. Sebastian helped Tyrian hunt, teaching him the basics and finally Tyrian could help lillian get back to good health with the help of Sebastian. In time, Both Lillian and Tyrian Saw Sebastian as a father like brother.



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Nickname ;; Kay
Gender ;; Male
Breed ;; Siberian husky
Age ;; four years
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Eye Colour ;; blue
Coat Colour ;; red and white
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Crush;; pm to work something out
Mate;; his mate was hit by a car
Rank;; Loner
Pups;; he had pups but they starved when his mate got hit by a car
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Nickname ;; Jax
Gender ;; Male
Breed ;; Great Dane
Age ;; two years
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Eye Colour ;; one blue, one amber
Coat Colour ;; black and white
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Crush;; open
Mate;; none
Rank;; warrior
Pups;; none
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Nickname ;; Diva
Gender ;; Female
Breed ;; Dalmation
Age ;; three and a half years
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Eye Colour ;; brown
Coat Colour ;; white, black spots
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Crush;; none
Mate;; nope
Rank;; subordinate
Pups;; no
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Nickname ;; Lillian
Gender ;; Female
Breed ;; Border Collie
Age ;; two
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Eye Colour ;; one blue, one brown
Coat Colour ;; Merle
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Crush;; pm to work something out
Mate;; none
Rank;; Omega
Pups;; none
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Personality/History ;; Lillian is a happy and young playful young girl with a bubbly nature. She is full of heart and soul and tries her best to make every one laugh, Lillian is a cheeky girl with the sweetest smile always wanting someone to smile and laugh.

When she was a puppy she was always the odd one out, the one left behind. All her siblings were quite dominant and not as playful as her. At about 6 months she was cast aside by her brothers, she was the only sister in her litter and so it wasn't hard to feel left out. At one year she met Tyrian, He helped her through a rough spot and he helped him. Instantly she claimed him as her brother, feeling like he actually wanted to help her. However When Lillian fell ill Tyrian tried his best for two weeks to get her food, but none of it made a difference, instead, some of it made her worse. However one day Tyrian was gone all day and night and she grew worried. The next morning, Tyrian returned with a slightly older male. Course, Lillian was frightened that this male would hurt her, but instead, he helped Tyrian help her. After a while she felt better and was moving around with Tyrian and Sebastian. After a while, Lillian saw Sebastian as a father like brother, just like Tyrian did. But since the pack started, Lillian lowered herself to being an Omega.



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Nickname ;; Daenerys
Gender ;; Female
Breed ;; Golden Retriever
Age ;; four
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Eye Colour ;; Brown
Coat Colour ;; golden
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Crush;; Sebastian
Mate;; pm me
Rank;; Healer, wants Alpha
Pups;; her mate died when she was two, she had one litter
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Nickname ;; Clover
Gender ;; Female
Breed ;; Bernese Mountain Dog
Age ;; one
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Eye Colour ;; brown
Coat Colour ;; black/brown/white
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Mate;; none
Rank;; subordinate
Pups;; none
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[chemical.]

Accepted, of course- though Lead Hunter & Healer are taken now. ^^

Lead Hunters apprentice is open, though, if you'd like that. c:

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(Yeah sure, also, Daenerys can just be a subordinate

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Breed Thai Ridgeback
Age Five Years
Rank Warrior
Crush Sebastian

Drew doesn't mind playing dirty. However, she really doesn't like to. She's pretty laid back about most things, the kind of fae who remains unperturbed in the most stressful of situations. She's protective and brave, willing to lay down her life for her pack. Her biggest downfall is her cockiness, because she's pretty great and knows it and is completely okay with everyone else knowing it, too. Despite that, she's the friend you want to have to lean on when you can't stand on your own. This little battle hardened ridgeback has quite the temper, though, and it's recommended you don't get on her bad side.

Drew was not born in the pack. She was born in the city, a stray with her mother and two brothers. Life was hard back then. Her smallest brother starved. After he died, their mother moved them away from the city, searching for... something. Whatever it was, they didn't find it soon enough. Her remaining brother died, and after that her mother seemed to give up. They wandered for days without any food, barely even drinking. Finally, the smell of dogs assaulted Drew's nostrils. It was the pack. Her mother died shortly after arrival, but Drew began to thrive.

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Sorry for the delay in posting- had some serious family issues spring up late Friday night that needed to be attended too. I'll be getting something up within a few hours here today.

@Ducky; Accepted, of course ^^

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Starting post is up ^^

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haha i'm sorry I just love Lillians photo that i found! so using this pic for any dog rp's i join haha c:

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Name ☩ Zayden
Gender ☩ Brute
Age ☩ "4"
Breed ☩ Beauceron
Primary Trait ☩ Protective
Positive Traits ☩ Intelligent, Brave, Social, Dominate, Honest, Loyal
Negative Traits ☩ Quick to judge, Snappy, Over thinks things, Controlling
Crush ☩ ----
Mate ☩ ----
Pups ☩ ----

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The name is Zayden. I am just your typical guard dog, nothing more nor nothing less. I have been used to bite, though I personally prefer to laze around and keep to my own business, I was trained at a professional level to protect and fight. My owner used to run a Pawn Shop with contained very rare and valuable items in which he was very protective of, and decided he needed a very special night guard - me. My parents both are ex-guards and now live on a wide open ranch lazing around enjoying the sun. They got the lucky life. When my owner's shop became bankrupt and he had no money, he let me turn to the streets. You see, we had no love in our relationship. He did he's job, I did mine. I have had no socialisation with human contact before, expect those who tried to break into the shop during the night. Anyway, since my home became the streets less than five months ago, I had to learn to fend for myself. It wasn't a simple as been throw a raw steak every night. I had to hunt, find my own food in bins, or even take down a small prey. The local butcher was my favourite place though. He sort of started to become some kind of friend. I would sit in the alley way behind his shop each couple of days and wait for him to throw out the scraps into the bin or even throw them onto the ground for me.
Due to my lack of interaction with others, I am not so social. I tend to be very timid and snappy. I can not blame myself though, and I do try my best to keep calm and somewhat 'nice'. I am protective and dominant. I could be class as loyal as I did do my job correctly and received a 'good-boy' pat on the head with a small treat as a reward.
Love life? Why question me. I don't know anyone or anything. The only love I had was for my old toy I had since a pup. Otherwirse, there is nothing my heart sets love upon. I doubt I would ever love anyway..

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Name ☩ Wynter
Gender ☩ Fae/Female
Age ☩ 2
Breed ☩ English Bull Terrier
Primary Trait ☩ Loyalty
Positive Traits ☩ Quick thinker, Reliable, Sweet, Honest, Fearless
Negative Traits ☩ Stubborn, Snappy, Sarcastic, Independent
Crush ☩ ----
Mate ☩ ----
Pups ☩ ----

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My name is Wynter, a Purebred English Bull Terrier with an attitude. Showing was my career. Being a pup to two amazingly talented Show Dogs, why wouldn't it be? But I was brought by a lady with a young son who I adored. He became my world, my everything. He was only young but very sick, I don't know why though. I made his world a better place, so I was a therapy dog to him. But sadly, his medical bills were becoming ridiculously expensive, and his mother was lacking in the funds as she was a single parent. Soon, it was all to much for my precious Jye. He left home one night after fainting and never came home. I sat by the front door, day after day waiting for him to barge through and run to me. But it never happened. His mother couldn't handle living in the house anymore. She packed everything and left, not even even bothering taking me. She pat my head and apologise, saying she couldn't take me because it would remind her of Jye too much. And then my world changed. I was left in an abandon house, alone, my food bowl empty, my water bowl slowly getting there. What where I to do? My stomach became a bag of bones. It would have been a near month before help arrived. My desperate howls must of caught someone's attention. These men walked in, with a pole and rope. I was scared they where going to help me, but they saved me. Taking me to a shelter full of other dogs, I became worried and sick with the desperate pleads for freedom. It wasn't long before I found myself and many others running the streets due to a fire at the shelter. Now, I wonder the street grounds, in search for a new chapter of my life story.

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Name ☩ Inali
Gender ☩ Female
Age ☩ 3.5 Years
Breed ☩ Dalmatian
Primary Trait ☩ Charm
Positive Traits ☩ Intelligent, Quiet, Relaxed, Energetic
Negative Traits ☩ Fierce, Snappy, Shy
Crush ☩ ----
Mate ☩ ----
Pups ☩ ----

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Hello, my name is Inali. It means "Black Fox" in Native American. My owners chose this specific name for me due to the fact that I am a hunting dog. Well, I was a hunting dog, and a good one at that! I was born and raising on a small farm with a man and his wife, along with their three children. Since I was young, I was taught to hunt. I started off with rats, then rabbits. I soon moved onto the pests, such as foxes and wild pigs. It was the family's hobby, and keeping the pests away ensured they would make a good income as they rose cattle, sheep, and grew vegetables and herbs. The family were young and didn't have the income or education to enhance in better, more providing careers. But they where happy, and so was I. But one day, it went down hill. After a huge storm that lasted nearly a whole two weeks, they lost all their vegetables and herbs, as well as a few of their animals. Due to that, they needed to sell a few of their hunting dogs, some cattle and sheep, and send their youngest son to a boarding school so he could get a decent education and begin a better future for himself.
Being one of the dogs who they had to sell, I was brought by an couple who lived in the city. The first few days where terrifying. I couldn't handle being crowed in by the small apartment they lived in, and the fact that I couldn't even hunt a mouse in here. It just didn't work. They where hardly home, and never showed actual love towards me. So I decided to leave and return back to my real home. But since I was in the city, I was lost, and now I am stuck here, helpless.
My heart belongs to now special brute. I never have thought about looking for the right one. I guess if someone steals my heart, things could change. For now, I am just continuing my story of life.

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Name ☩ Ammo
Gender ☩ Brute
Age ☩ 4
Breed ☩ German Shepherd X Husky
Primary Trait ☩ Brave
Positive Traits ☩ Goofy, Curious, Silly, Smart, Flirty,Fearless
Negative Traits ☩ Stubborn, Snappy, Aggressive
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They call me Ammo. My parents named be it when I was born. Don't know why, but that's not much choice. I am a natural-born street dog. Both of my parents where born and raised on the streets as well. I know the streets and back alleys like a king knows his palace. I mean, being a 'stray' isn't very entertaining. You walk, you scavenge, you chase birds and catch, doge the dog catcher, steal children's food. It's the same thing every day. But meeting new dogs is sometimes fun. It could be a positive or negative experience. I've gotten myself into a couple of good fights for just trying to be nice. It's mainly the ex-junkyard dogs you need to keep your eyes open for.
I'm quiet an outgoing lad. Tend to get myself into trouble just for being curious. Being on the streets for a good four years has taught me well. I am a good warrior, never back down from a fight yet loose one. I can be stupid and do random things. Like once I was in the middle of a park surrounded by a crowd of people for just chasing my tail. Well to them it looked like so, but I actually got bitten by a bee and it hurt like hell. My bad side is something you may want to keep clear of. I can become very aggressive and snappy. But that's just traits passed down by many generations. Being from the blood of ultimate street dogs, I need to have the skills and qualifications to survive.
Nah, I have no special girl in my life. I like to test some out. but I haven't found the right one. Would be nice to, but I can't tell when time will come for that.