𝙳𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕: 𝙰 𝙳𝚘𝚐 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙳&𝙵 (𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚗)

[.cłarke]

‹ 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈 ›
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The humans were in danger. That was all that mattered. Not us. We were dead weight. Loose baggage they couldn’t
possibly afford risking themselves for. Many of us were taken by the high floods. Some of us lost to rubble as the
buildings tumbled. But not all of us. Those of us who made it, we hold our heads and stand with pride. For left
behind, we come together as one. We survive, or we die trying.

Threatened by earthquake warnings and news headlines, New York City was evacuated with 24 hours to spare
before the first earthquake waves began to rattle the city. The panic rendered the entire country to chaos,
riots and violence setting the population on edge. Man’s best friend were seemingly forgotten, very few escaping
danger alongside their families. Dogs of all kind were subjected to the threat of the disaster, and those lucky to
survive have begun to follow their instinct, guiding themselves to find one another. Can they truly work side by
side, strays and pets, as they walk their path to salvation?
Sign up to find out...

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[.cłarke]

“𝙱𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎.”

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History:
Maxwell spent many years of his life chained to the wall of a factory.
In this time, he developed a lack of social interaction, with all but
one distant guard dog positioned elsewhere on the property to keep
him company. He was lonely and unhappy, but great at what he did.
His ferocity and protective instinct drove him to become one of
the best, hence he kept his role for so long. He faced all elements
anyone could imagine, surviving the coldest winters, wettest storms
and warmest droughts. But still, he kept his composure and never
once let his work slip. When the first shakes of the earthquake
arrived, Maxwell had been resting, so the sound first felt like an
intruder. But shortly later when the wave was approaching, the
sound of screams told him something was very wrong. He managed
to break the chain that fastened him for so long and fled up a
rooftop to escape the waters.

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The Basics:
Name: Maxwell
Age: 5 Years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Breed: Beauceron
Role: TBA
Height: 29 Inches
Weight: 108 Pounds
Coat: Black and Tan
Likes: Authority, Power, Loyalty
Dislikes: Humans, Arrogance, Disrespect
Crush: None
Relationships: None
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Appearance:
Max stands tall with a strong, solid build and a stocky physique. His appearance may be intimidating, his sharp cropped ears and dark eyes posing often as offputting features. His broad neck and wide muzzle reinforce his ability to defend himself in a fight. He’s a big dog with a thick black coat, dark tan marking his throat, chest and legs. His face and ears are nicked with a number of faded scars from previous fights. Around his neck, Maxwell wears a broken chain.
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Personality:
Maxwell could be is a dog often judged by his appearance, while in fact his personality is quite contrasting. He’s kind, protective and empathetic to all he meets, never judging prejudging others based on what meets his eyes. He is however, incredibly brave and rarely finds something to be afraid of. Despite his past, he’s quite well socialised, and feels he can spend hours talking when in good company. Max is quite well opinionated, and vocal about his beliefs. If something is bothering him or someone else, he is usually the first to point it out. He views himself as a reasonable leader figure, with a good head on his shoulders. What he does not like is being told what to do constantly, especially if he feels the direction if wrong. He will happily call out a disrespectful remark from anyone, and isn’t afraid to face even the most intimidating of dogs. Max has a sense of pack mentality and encouraged whenever he can the co operation of the group and do everything in his power to not let what they accomplish as one slip away.

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[.cłarke]

“𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢.”

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History:
all her life, Quinn has never seemed to have trouble fitting in. She’s been
a loving pet to a family of four, living in comfort and enjoying every
moment. She had her own bed, free roam of their apartment, all the
food she’d ever want. The earthquake struck at dawn when the
children and parents were asleep. Quinn, resting on the youngest
son’s bed became quickly aware something was wrong. The ground
was rattled by an incredible force and furniture collapsed around her.
The family wasted little time in making it outside to safety, Quinn joining
them willingly. Though inseparable from her family, her time with them
came to an abrupt end when rescuers refused to allow her to accompany
her humans. She was left heartbroken, assigned a death sentence as she
lay there in sorrow awaiting the wave. Though cut and bruised,
Quinn made a miraculous escape by fleeing the deadly waters and avoiding
the deadly heaps of rubble.

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The Basics:
Name: Quinn
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Breed: German Shepherd Mix
Role: TBA
Height: 22 Inches
Weight: 52 Pounds
Coat: Sable and White
Likes: Friendship, Fun, Freedom
Dislikes: Unkindness, Conflict, Quiet
Crush: None
Relationships: None
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Appearance:
Quinn is an average sized dog, her body shape and colouring based primarily upon her German Shepherd heritage. She has a thin face and muzzle, with large, slightly oversized ears that often bend at the tip. Her eyes are a deep chocolate brown. Quinn’s entire chest and underbelly is quite, ending at the top of her neck where it fades to fawn brown. Her back is coloured by a black saddle marking which continues up to her shoulders. Quinn’s face is marked with black and white, and has a white tail tip. Her body shape is lean and quite slender.
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Personality:
Quinn is a dog who refuses to take life seriously. She’s a carefree soul who loves to have fun, relax and enjoy life. Or what’s left of it. Having survived the tsunami, she feels she has been given a reason to live, and though still trying not to dwell on her family, is doing her best to look to the future. She is an intelligent dog, with a sharp mind and good observational skills. However, her luxurious past did her little favours in preparing her for her life now. She has little sense of survival, and is aware she must rely on the capabilities of others if she wants to make it. She will do whatever she can to keep the peace amongst the dogs she will meet, and is very willing to learn and teach herself these valuable skills she needs. Quinn is still slightly touchy on the subject of family, and won’t discuss her past very much. But that doesn’t mean she’s not up for making good social connections. She’s a great listener and a loving friend to have. Be her friend, and you’ve got an ally for life.

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[.cłarke]

Open and Accepting

[clemen]

Drizzle

“You Won't Tear Me Down So Easily ”

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History:
Ever since she was a pup, drizzle was brave, but shy. She had lots of
Bravery and Hope. When she was a pup she enjoyed sitting the corner
watching her mother play with her siblings, her mother was never fond
of her, she often ignored her and her mother payed more attention to
her siblings. She didn't take notice of this until she was old enough to
understand. She was hurt by this and her mother didn't feel any guilt, her
mother treated her like a useless piece of grass. She ran away and lived on
the streets for along time. She ate small rats and she drank puddle water.
It was tough living on the streets, But she manged to survive. She went back
to her mother when she was 4yrs old. But, her mother wasn't there, her siblings,
father, and mother were gone. She did think of it, it had been 1yr after she vanished.
She gave up. She left and continued to the streets. It was only a year late
when she paused when she heard a huge growl, she saw a huge wave towering over trees,
all she could do was run. She ran to a tall hill and she just missed the huge wave,
it was close to killing her. She had a nasty cut, it burned as it was
on her side and leg, she was in pain. Soon after a small group of dogs came and she joined them

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The Basics:
Name: Drizzle
Age: 5yrs
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Strait
Breed: English mastiff
Role: TBA
Height: 28-36 inches - 70-91 cm
Weight: 120-170 lbs - 54-77 kg
Coat: A oddly fluffy brown and black coat.
Likes: Swimming, Hunting, Family
Dislikes: Thunder, Blood, Death
Crush: Chip
Relationships: Open
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Appearance:
A Fluffy dog with a black muzzle and a tan/brown body and blue/green eyes, dusty torn off collar and calming look on her face.
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Personality:
Drizzle is a very feirce dog with a big personality, she's kind and thoughtful, but she's oddly small for her breed, But that doesn't stop her from becoming a good and happy dog. She always tries to train hard and make other dogs happy. She's can be rude and bossy at times tho, but she's still one the the loyalest dogs you'll meet.

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[Winstalgia]

Chip

“Don't forget to have fun!”

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History:
Chip grew up with his Mother in a small home. His siblings-who he doesn't really remember
-were put up for adoption and he got to stay. He always loved it there; the free food, his
Mother, being loved in general. He would go to the park, swim in the lake there, and
honestly loved every day there. When the Earthquake hit he woke up to an empty home.
His Mother was gone and he was terrified. He managed to escape the building when he
saw the towering wave. He failed to reach safety at first and almost drowned. He may be
small but Chip had always been a good swimmer. With a few injuries he made it to higher
ground, battling against the water. He injured his back leg and was unable to walk long
distances for a couple days but eventually it healed itself.

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The Basics:
Name: Chip
Age: 1 year
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Breed: Goldendoodle
Role: TBA
Height: 2 ft tall
Weight: 40 lbs
Coat: A creamy gold coat, appears wiry but soft
Likes: Playing, swimming, exploring
Dislikes: Violence, blood, being bossed around
Crush: none atm
Relationships: Lulu (Mother, Deceased) Unknown Father, no known siblings, open for anything else though!
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Appearance:
Chip has a creamy-golden coat. His fur appears wiry and is quite soft, if not rough. He has dark brown eyes, a dark brown nose, and wears a red collar with worn out tags. His back left leg is more fragile due to a previous injury. It appears to have a dent in it and sometimes can make his steps awkward.
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Chip loves to play. He hates being bored and will do anything to quench his boredom. He is strong-willed and full of energy all the time, and seems to never run out. However, he gets upset easily and tends to push others to their limits without knowing. He is blunt and points out the facts as well. Chip is talkative and willing to lend a paw to those in need, but has a tendency to leap without looking, causing him to land himself in sticky situations. To sum it up; He is outgoing and nice but stubborn and careless.

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Chaos

“Don't be afraid to start over”

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History:
Chaos lived in an apartment with his two owners and another dog named Misty.
One day his owners left, and the building began to fall apart. Panicked, he
attempted an escape. Misty and him made it out of the crumbling building with
little to no injuries, to his surprise. However, the duo were separated when a
large building and falling debris separated them. Assuming she was dead, he
continued, feeling guilty and depressed to higher ground before the wave
approached. He has bruises along his body and sore paws.

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The Basics:
Name: Chaos
Age: 5 years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Breed: German Shepherd x Husky mix
Role: TBA
Height: 26 inches
Weight: 89 lbs
Coat: Soft, white coat, fur is a bit rough in some spots.
Likes: Exploring, Hunting, Snow,
Dislikes: Fighting, Water, Pups,
Crush: None
Relationships: Dove, sister (played by Catsrule1908)
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Appearance:
Chaos is a husky x German Shepherd mix. He is right in between strong + agile. His fur is thin and white, thicker around his cheeks. He wears a loose blue collar with some tags. He has brown eyes and large ears.
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Personality:
Chaos-before the sequence of devastating events, was a free-for-all kinda guy who loved having fun. But after the series of devastating events, he became more cautious and strict. He prefers to be alone and has trust issues, but once you get to know him, he is very kind and enjoys your company. Chaos becomes protective over those he loves. He does not dive into something without knowing the consequences, he prefers to have a plan rather than do that. He may act tough but gets upset very easily.

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[CarbonatedWeasel,]

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| Name; Murdoc | Nicknames; Not any at the moment. | Gender; Unaltered male. | Sexuality; Bisexual. (Closeted.) | Rank; TBA | Scent; Smells quite earthy-Similar to mud and pine. | Age; About three years old. |
| Positive traits; Diligent, hard-working, stable, sweet. | Neutral traits; Sarcastic, Alert, Can be aggressive.. | Negative traits; Amoral, Impatient, sometimes narcissistic. |
| History; Murdoc lived an undoubtedly boring life with a family who lived in the slums. It was until the downfall that he had left his backyard pen and seen other dogs. Due to the fact that he had been cooped-up for almost his entire existence, his social skills are lacking immensely. | Personality; wip.
| Voice; x | Theme; x | Breed; Doberman. | Crush; Nobody at the moment. | Mate; N/a |

[CarbonatedWeasel,]

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| Name; Isla (eye-la) | Nicknames; Not any at the moment. | Gender; Unaltered female.
| Sexuality; Pansexual. | Rank; TBA | Scent; Smells of saltwater.| Positive traits; Calm, active,
clever, can be quite charming at times. | Neutral traits; Usually stoic, protective, quiet.
| Negative traits; Apathetic, plain-spoken, quit careless. | History;
Isla lived on a small farm on the very outskirts of New York and was used to guard livestock for about
four years until the downfall. Her owner fled, leaving Isla with the livestock.
Isla left, going towards the city, as she knew there would be other dogs there.
She hoped to guide them back to her farm and share the livestock with them and let them live on the less
damaged farm until they were healthy enough to travel elsewhere. Isla knew that this
was most likely not going to happen, but even then, she could just return
back to her farm and hope that there's enough livestock to keep her
alive. But, the livestock were already dropping like flies,
so she had to find other dogs quick, and convince
them to go back to her farm, where it was peaceful
and there was large, live food there.
| Personality; wip.
| Voice; x | Breed; Anatolian shepherd. | Crush; Nobody at the moment. | Mate; N/a |

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@catsrule1908 - Looking good so far, except for the age. Please change it to human years or months then you’re good to go!

@An Astrophile - Accepted when completed