Create A Kennel [ — V.2 ]

Flight Rising · by **Meoauniaea** » Mon Mar 12, 2018 1:50 am

Starting Off
If it is your first time posting, you must tell me about your kennel. You can describe things like your kennel's name, nature, reputation, territory and dog's personalities are good. These things help us decide on what your first dog, the alpha will look like! We will quote your post with a picture of your first dog and they will be the dog who is the foundation of your kennel. You can decide on things like the alpha's name, age, gender and even picture if you choose.

I was referred by A Fox’s Tail!

Willow’s Edge Kennels
Number of Dogs:1?

Kennel Nature: Willow’s Edge Kennels has a light, almost carefree air to it, with a reputation for not harassing anyone else.

Kennel Territory: Willow’s Edge Kennels is situated on either side of a wide, yet quiet, river, which has a strong current in early spring. It gets cold in the winter, with ice and snow (the river often freezes over, usually from December to March), and moderate summers. A set of shallow caves formed by a dried-up stream along a nearby ravine provide shelter. The forest along the river bank is mixed between deciduous and coniferous, leaning towards pines moreso than deciduous. Common prey is rabbits, birds of all sorts, and fish (seasonally). Snakes are rare. There are no domesticated animals nearby, nor humans.
In the winter, dogs can play on the ice, which is strong enough to support quite a few dogs. In the summer, swimming is possible. Crossing the river without swimming can only be done via an old, partially submerged and abandoned beaver dam which sits to the southern edge of the territory, but the dogs risk cutting their paws on sharp edges of logs from the beavers’ teeth. During spring, the current is too strong for pups to cross safely, but during summer it is calm enough for them to play in. Usually, the pack entirely locates to the side with the caves before spring and returns to the other side after the ice flows and current are no longer as dangerous.

Common breeds: water breeds, double coated retriever crosses, and water-loving winter breeds.

Put your post of what your dogs are doing here

My gallery · by **ossa di cervo** » Tue Mar 13, 2018 4:10 pm

Number of Followers: nine (9) » 6♂ » 3♀
Servings Needed: 3 (+1 @ 14)
Next Visit to Kironir: now/monday, march 19th
Pups Due: one post

"Only one more month!" Jokul jumped around Katla's paws as the fae paced around the nursery. Katla growled lightly, baring her front fangs in the pup's direction, "Just because you're the Kir's favorite doesn't mean I'll be nice to you." the Pyrenees scoffed at the little pup. Jokul laughed and moved away from Katla, "Okay, okay, whatever. I'll find someone else to share my interest in!"

The little dog left the nursery and scanned the camp. He ran up to the first dog he saw, "Only one more month!" the pup wagged his tail excitedly. The being in front of him turned with a large grin, "Oh man, aren't you excited!?" Hakon barked with enthusiasm. The larger Cane Corso bowed down so his face was level with the pup's, "I'm excited for you, guy. Who do you want for a mentor?" Jokul paused for a moment, tail still swishing violently in the air behind him, "You! Jaa-Hakon, you're so brave and strong, you'd be perfect!" Hakon laughed lightly, "You should let the Kir know and maybe I can be your mentor!" Jokul hardly waited to hear the older dog finished and turned on his heels to race off to where Authun was sitting.
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Hakon lead the way with Runa and Torstein following behind him. The three patrolled the edge of the territory noses held high for any sign of intruders. Suddenly the three dogs stopped in their tracks as a rustling in the leaves alerted them. "Someone's... running?" Hakon spoke carefully, short fur bristling. Next thing he knew a set of dogs exploded into view. Leslie, Ant and Hazel stood in front of the patrol, eyes wide. Hakon snarled, Runa sat on her haunches calmly and Torstein pipped up, "They have a pup, Jaa-Hakon. Take it easy."

The leading dalmatian grinned, "Yeah.. Jaa-Hakon, take it easy." The statement got mixed reactions from the patrol. Hazel spoke up quickly, "This is Bella! She's my pup.. Please." Leslie turned to shut the pup-mother up but Hakon spoke quickly, "You're coming to talk to the Kir. No more out of any of you."
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the fangs consume a squirrel and another half a squirrel
hakon, torstein & runa find the silver ridge runaways
authun, svafar & siggy hunt
authun aks the gods for a pup-mother
ulf goes herb searching
jokul & katla stay in camp

any post you like the pack needs to find Omen from the old Vehementi

Medicine Store wrote:0|Alder Bark|Eases tooth pains.
0|Beech Leaves|To carry other herbs.
0|Bindweed|Fastens sticks to broken legs to keep them in place.
0|Blackberry Leaves|Eases the swelling of bee stings.
0|Borage Leaves|Produces more/better milk and to help fevers.
0|Broom|Makes poultices for broken legs and wounds.
0|Burdock Root|Heals/prevents the pain of infected rat bites.
0|Burnet|Stops minor bleeding and keeps strength up.
0|Catchweed|To stop poultices from rubbing off.
0|Catmint|For deadly greencough or whitecough.
0|Celandine|Soothes damaged eyes.
0|Chamomile|Strengthens the heart and soothes the mind.
1|Chervil|For infected wounds and bellyache.
0|Chickweed|Treats greencough.
1|Cobwebs|To soak up and stop (or slow) the bleeding.
0|Coltsfoot|Eases breathing or kitten-cough, cracked or sore pads.
0|Comfrey Root|Repairs broken bones or soothes wounds, or used for burns.
0|Daisy Leaf|Eases the pain of aching joints.
0|Dandelion|Soothe bee stings or as a painkiller.
0|Deadly Nightshade|Poison.
0|Deathberries|Poison, kills a cat.
0|Dock|Soothes scratches or sore pads.
0|Dried Oak Leaf|Stops infection from setting in.
0|Elder Leaves|Eases sprains.
0|Fennel|Helps pain in the hips.
1|Feverfew|For fever/chills or for headaches.
0|Foxglove Seeds|Cause paralysis and heart failure.
0|Goatweed|Eases anxiety and grief.
0|Goldenrod|Good for healing wounds.
0|Hawkweed|Like catmint but not as strong.
0|Holly Berry|Mild deathberry.
0|Honey|Helps sore throats and soothes coughing.
0|Horsetail|Treats infections and stops bleeding.
0|Ivy Leaf|To store other herbs.
0|Juniper Berries|Soothes bellyaches, gives strength, and helps troubled breathing or for anxiety.
0|Lamb's Ear|Gives a cat strength.
0|Lavender|Cures fever and chills.
0|Lungwort|Cures yellowcough.
0|Mallow Leaf|Soothes belly ache.
1|Marigold|Stops infection, stops bleeding, used for inflammation of stiff joints.
1|Mint|Hides the scent of death.
0|Mousebile|Rid elders of ticks.
0|Parsley|Stop queen's milk production.
1|Poppy Seed|They can help a cat sleep, soothe shock or distress, or ease pain.
0|Ragwort Leaves|Treats aching joints and keeps a cat's strength up.
0|Raspberry Leaf|Ease pain and stop bleeding.
0|Rosemary|Hides the scent of death.
0|Rush|Helps hold a broken limb in place.
0|Sorrel|Build an appetite.
0|Stinging Nettle|Induces vomiting, or brings down swelling, or helps fight infection.
0|Sweet-Sedge|Eases infection.
0|Tansy|Cures coughs, cure wounds and poisons, stops cats from getting greencough.
0|Tormentil|Treating all wounds and extracting poison.
0|Thyme| Calms nervousness, anxiety, and cats who are in shock.
0|Water Hemlock|Causes writhing pain, and foaming at the mouth.
0|Watermint| Eases bellyaches.
0|Wild Garlic|Prevents infections.
0|Willow Bark|Eases pain.
0|Willow Leaf|Stops vomiting.
0|Wintergreen|Treats wounds and some poisons.
0|Yarrow|Induce vomiting or extracts poison from wounds.

My gallery · by **Lady Masquerade** » Wed Mar 14, 2018 5:49 am

❀spring❀
winter was harsh and unforgiving, claiming the lives of many animals that were too weak to make it through the chilling months. prey had been scarce for so long, yet with gentle rays of warm sunlight beginning to break through the gray clouds, spring had begun. the grass is now growing greener, small flower buds are forming and there are tiny leaves sprouting along branches. prey are crawling out from their dens, making hunting much easier.

ossa di cervo wrote:

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the fangs consume a squirrel and another half a squirrel
hakon, torstein & runa find the silver ridge runaways
authun, svafar & siggy hunt
authun aks the gods for a pup-mother
ulf goes herb searching
jokul & katla stay in camp

[ulf finds x1 cobwebs and x1 willow leaf]
[while collecting herbs, ulf runs into omen]
[authun, svarfar, and siggy catch a raccoon and a rabbit]
[the gods send authun a eurasier pup mother due in two months]

My gallery · by **petals.** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 5:39 am

Meet the Lake Hunds.  They are a unique group of dogs that have a deep love for the water and are known for their talented swimming and fishing skills.  There way of life revolves around their deep affection towards the water.. even their beliefs are centered around water gods!  The Lake Hunds aren't the most aggressive of all groups, but they'll fight for what they believe in and protect their pack loyally.

Territory
The territory is mainly forest and rivers, but they also have a marshy swamp.  Plus they have a huge lake that is in the centre of territory, and many rivers run from it.  There is a island a little bit away from the bank that you can swim to or walk to, and it is the place where alpha communicates with the gods.  The camp looks like this.  It also has a large boulder that is used for ceremonies and meetings, but the den is used for the alpha only.  Their is also two other dens for the nursery and shaman den, but the rest of the dogs like to sleep beneath the trees.  The bank of the lake is right next to camp too.

Beliefs
The pack believes in a few gods and goddesses.  Below are the gods, all of which are in their own celestial pack that watches the Lacke Hunds from above.
Lacke = The god that blessed the pack by gifting them with these lands.  He is the mighty god that is respected above all.  He is a golden retriever who is the alpha of the gods and is the god of all land and water.
Morana = The godly beta who is the goddess of hunting.  She gifts the kennel with good hunting and is a lab.
Zenshun = The godly shaman who is the god of medicine and health.  He grants the pack health and is a boykin spaniel.
Bokye = The godly irontooth who is the god of good spirits and happiness.  He brings the sun and good weather, and is a german shepherd.
Trottan = The godly irontooth who is the god of victory and war.  He brings good fortune and fighting skills to the pack.. He is a english mastiff.
Noxaya = The godly irontooth who is the goddess of winter and the cold.  She brings in snow and cold weather.
Layina = The godly pup mother who is the goddess of compassion and motherhood.  She grants fertility and pups and is a border collie.

Looks
These dogs are usually water loving dogs and working/hunting dogs.  They are mainly medium to large sized, but they don't mind to smaller ones so long as they can keep up.  Dogs often have webbed paws in this pack too.

Golden retrievers, Chesapeake Bay Retrievers, Flat-Coated Retrievers, Newfoundland, Boykin Spaniel, Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever, Poodle, GSD, Shepherds, Mutts, Otterhound, Stabyhoun, Munsterlander, Bernese Mountain Dog, English Mastiff,  Husky, Doberman, Leonberger, Irish & English Setter, Brittany, Pointer, Border Collie, Great Dane, Belgian Malinios

My gallery · by **notwearingsocks** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 9:05 am

( this is so long i ,,,, apologize )

the city had been ravaged by sickness, the human inhabitants fleeing like startled birds, packing up their things and their young and running from the crumbling fortress they once called home. their loyal pets, canines of all shape and size, were left behind, going hungry for days at a time until they found a scrap or two buried deep within the trash, until they eventually tired of being stuck indoors, alone, licking water from the dripping taps or the puddles that collected under the shattered windows. this part of the world crumbled, but the rest lived on, unconcerned and feeling no guilt about the canines they left behind. many of the dogs escaped from their residences, their apartments or small flats or small suburban homes across the bridge in jersey. yes, new york had fallen – and all that remained to pick up the pieces were the pampered pets with flashy collars and shining pelts, full tummies and minds lacking worry about where they would find their next meal.

but now, though, they had to fend for themselves. central park acts as their hunting ground, where small mammals and birds still creep about. the wall street wolves, as they’ve dubbed themselves, know the city inside and out. drawing on their knowledge from when their humans took them around, the pack uses the now-empty subway system to navigate the city, and in winter they sleep in the abandoned train cars, protected from the snow and the chill, huddled together for warmth. during summer, however, the subway is sweltering and used only as a passage from one place to the next. abandoned theatres and restaurants provide both relief from the heat and the occasional snatch of food, whether it be old popcorn littering the ground or a french fry abandoned underneath a table.

their reputation is a mass of oxymorons; ruthless but welcoming, tough but gentle, lean but muscular, stubborn but malleable. the wall street wolves welcome any canine who may have survived in the wreckage of the city, or perhaps wandered in from neighboring locations, looking for shelter or sustenance. canines in the pack are loyal to a fault, and anyone who gives them a wrong glance may end up on the wrong side of their teeth. they have learned to be strong, living in the city, having to pick their way across treacherous rubble and collapsing staircases.

the wall street wolves have a slightly varied social hierarchy. the leader remains the same, calling the shots and deciding what to do, and their deputy is their advisor, there to help them discuss decisions and to organize patrols. the healer is a trained canine who specializes in herbs; oftentimes their duties are extremely difficult, as herbs can be hard to come by, especially in winter months. there are usually two to three healers, with the maximum being five. they are permitted to have pups, though only two can carry pups at a time. if any more than two carry pups, the healer who broke the canine law will be punished, forced to abandon her pups by the river separating new york and jersey where rabid coyotes and other hungry predators lurk, unable to cross the rushing water or make it through the rubble that remains of the tunnels. if, by the next morning, the pups are alive, the mother is allowed to bring them back to the pack, where they are given to another nursing fae for her to raise. they are not permitted to carry any family ties with the healer. brute healers, however, are free to sire as many pups are they wish, as fatherhood does not affect their skillset. warriors are canines who are in the pack to hunt and fight and patrol their territory; the entire pack depends on them for food and protection and they make up a majority of the population. tenderpaws are apprentices, learning a skill from six to twelve moon cycles of age. nursery helpers are a select few canines chosen not to fight or hunt but to look after the pups in the pack. there are usually around three nursery helpers, though that number may drop or rise depending on the number of pups. dames are the pup-mothers, nursing their offspring until they reach three moons of age, at which time the mother can choose whether or not she wishes to return to her duties as a warrior. pups are born from dames, and remain in the nursery from birth until six moon cycles of age. once at that age, they will become tenderpaws and train for their upcoming duties. the oldest pack members, the wise, are former warriors or healers that are too old to perform their duties, and now remain in the pack’s territory, trading stories and sharing wisdom.

everything that is done in wall street is for the good of the entire pack. to commune with the ancestors, the pack leader must take the long trek to empire, formerly known as the empire state building. the wall street wolves believe that, the closer they are to the sky, the easier it is for the ancestors to reach them, hence the reason they travel to the highest possible point in the city. the staircase, littered with rubble, can sometimes be hard to navigate, though once at the top the leader can catch a scent of fresh, open air from the many broken windows. once there, the leader will raise his or her nose to the sky, and the ancestors will reach out, granting them an omen or perhaps another packmate.

despite the crumbling ruin that it’s become, new york city’s layout remains the same, with the empire about four blocks from central park. times square is often used as a gathering place where the canines lounge about on the bleachers still remaining from when humans socialized in the area. the tunnels that lead to jersey are largely fallen, not allowing any but the smallest of canines through the various nooks and crannies of the cement boulders. on the east side, the only bridge remaining is the brooklyn bridge, the rest of them having collapsed into the water long ago from lack of upkeep. to get to gatherings and commune with other packs, the wall street wolves must pass across the brooklyn bridge; from there, they can see lady liberty, who remains largely untouched by the forces of nature. museums are still a sort of safe house for the canines, and when it gets cold or rainy they may retreat to the exhibits.

the appearances of the wall street wolves range greatly, though many of them are purebreds, the former pets of movie stars or rich folk living in the big city. primarily large breeds with a few smaller canines tossed into the mix, the wolves range from samoyeds to dobermans, borzois to corgis, pit bulls to papillons.

( common ) dalmatians, standard poodles, dobermans, rottweilers, pit bulls, akitas, old english sheepdogs, siberian huskies, bernese mountain dogs, australian shepherds, blue & red heelers/australian cattle dogs, golden retrievers, labrador retrievers, border collies, beagles, german shepherds, belgian malinois, catahoula leopard dogs, cocker spaniels, bull terriers, other medium to large purebreds that are often seen

( uncommon ) corgis, shiba inus, borzois, salukis, samoyeds, miniature australian shepherds, toy poodles, boxers, rhodesian ridgebacks, chow chows, dachshunds, pointers, english mastiffs, great danes, weimaraners, irish wolfhounds, alaskan malamutes, basenjis, newfoundlands, greyhounds, whippets, bluetick coonhounds, caucasian shepherds, basset hounds, beaucerons, cavalier king charles spaniels, cane corsos, english bulldogs, french bulldogs, great pyrenees, estrela mountain dogs, shiloh shepherds, afghan hounds, mixed breeds, other medium to large breeds that are occasionally seen

( rare ) swedish vallhunds, papillons, nova scotia duck tolling retrievers, flat coated retrievers, finnish lapphunds, bedlington terriers, bearded collies, harriers, hamiltonstovares, hovawarts, himalayan sheepdogs, german longhaired pointers, german shorthaired pointers, german wirehaired pointers, tibetan mastiffs, king shepherds, hanover hounds, posavac hounds, pungsan dogs, other purebreds that are rarely seen

( unheard of ) chihuahuas, pomeranians, and other tiny breeds were small enough for humans to take with them, and therefore are nearly nonexistent in the city.

requesting this to be my founder !!

My gallery · by **serpentine.** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 10:33 am

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My gallery · by **NightWolf950** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 3:37 pm

Season: Spring
Weather Report: Spring is here! With spring comes bountiful prey and herbs, however be careful as with more prey comes more predators and other dogs. Pups born in this weather have a higher chance of surviving now as well.

Kennels
Night Callers | The Hidden | Mount Willow Tree | The Pack of Northern Lights | Dune Runners | Blue Moon | Swinging Blades | The Forgotten

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Dragoncat08 wrote:-Frankie and Bramble hunt-
-Jesse leads a patrol with Blu-
-Cal stays behind to watch the camp-

Frankie and Bramble catch x2 rabbits
Jesse and Blue come across a potential shaman
Cal's watch over the camp passes uneventfully

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Makoto Naegi wrote:[Mount Willow Tree consume a vole and a squirrel (3 servings)]
[Aster goes into labor]
[Sol trains Rusty]
[Seria, Conner and Kierat mark the borders in hopes of keeping the fox out]
[Seria and Kierat border patrol]
[Sandy, Goldie and Lana hunt]

Aster gives birth to 3 beautiful pups! However there is a runt
Rusty learns a new skill!
The fox seems to stick around near by, but not cross the broder
Seria and Kierat come across a dog
The hunting patrol catches x2 voles. They also come across the scent of an elk. Bring 6 dogs (no tenderpaws) to catch the elk!

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Lady Masquerade wrote:[dove asks the ancestors for an Irontooth]
[moose, honey, and dove go hunting]
[alder and slate go hunting]
[buck and lark patrol]
[bear trains starling]
[robin looks for herbs]
[the pack consumes 4 servings]

The ancestors send Dove an Irontooth
Hunting patrol 1 catches x1 squirrel and x1 small bird
Hunting patrol 2 catches x1 large bird
The border patrol comes across a Tenderpaw. They also pick up the scent of an elk! Bring 6 dogs (no tenderpaws) to catch the elk.
Starling learns a new skill!
Robin collects x1 cobweb x 1 elder leaves

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rose gold, wrote:[ The Hidden consume x1 bird ]
[ Mateo welcomes Butch & Safira into the kennel ]
[ Mateo asks the ancestors for an Eyktanay (deputy) ]
[ Mateo & Butch Patrol ]
[ Safira goes for a hunt ]

The ancestors send Mateo an Eyktanay
Mateo and Butch's patrol passes unevetnful
Safira catches x1 rabbit with the help from this dog

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crutchie_ wrote:[Kennel eats x1 rabbit, x1 vole and x1 mouse]
North border patrol: Ares, Eros, Anteros,
South border patrol: Hades, Athena
East border patrol: Nike, Artemis, Apollo
West border patrol: Bello, Jason, Deimos
[All patrols hunt]
Training: Diana and Delphi, Bello and Jason
Herb hunting: x
Event: x

North patrol catches x2 large gamebird with the help from this dog
South patrols catches x2 mice
East patrol catches x2 rabbits
West patrol catches x1 mouse and x1 vole. They also come across the scent of deer! Bring 6 dogs (no tenderpaws) to bring down the deer.
Delphi learns a new skill!
Jason learns a new skill!

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PrincessAlexis wrote:[The kennel consumes one vole and one rabbit.]
[Osiris asks the ancestors for an irontooth.]
[Trance goes to gather herbs.]
[Osiris, Blaze, Ross, Cowboy, Dolly, and Pepper go hunting.]
[Zuli and Cowboy patrol the territory.]
[Osiris asks Zuli to be his mate, and she eagerly accepts.]

The ancestors send Osiris an Irontooth
Trance gathers x1 alder bark and x1 tansy
The hunting patrol catches x1 deer!
The border patrol passes uneventfully
Zuli is now due in two moons!

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Seelie wrote:[Ormani asks the ancestors to grant him a Boewa'ki{Assassin}.
[Ormani goes on a hunt and patrol.]

The ancestors send Ormani a Boewa'ki
Ormani catches x1 hare
Ormani comes across a pair of dogs

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petals. wrote:
Meet the Lake Hunds.  They are a unique group of dogs that have a deep love for the water and are known for their talented swimming and fishing skills.  There way of life revolves around their deep affection towards the water.. even their beliefs are centered around water gods!  The Lake Hunds aren't the most aggressive of all groups, but they'll fight for what they believe in and protect their pack loyally.

Territory
The territory is mainly forest and rivers, but they also have a marshy swamp.  Plus they have a huge lake that is in the centre of territory, and many rivers run from it.  There is a island a little bit away from the bank that you can swim to or walk to, and it is the place where alpha communicates with the gods.  The camp looks like this.  It also has a large boulder that is used for ceremonies and meetings, but the den is used for the alpha only.  Their is also two other dens for the nursery and shaman den, but the rest of the dogs like to sleep beneath the trees.  The bank of the lake is right next to camp too.

Beliefs
The pack believes in a few gods and goddesses.  Below are the gods, all of which are in their own celestial pack that watches the Lacke Hunds from above.
Lacke = The god that blessed the pack by gifting them with these lands.  He is the mighty god that is respected above all.  He is a golden retriever who is the alpha of the gods and is the god of all land and water.
Morana = The godly beta who is the goddess of hunting.  She gifts the kennel with good hunting and is a lab.
Zenshun = The godly shaman who is the god of medicine and health.  He grants the pack health and is a boykin spaniel.
Bokye = The godly irontooth who is the god of good spirits and happiness.  He brings the sun and good weather, and is a german shepherd.
Trottan = The godly irontooth who is the god of victory and war.  He brings good fortune and fighting skills to the pack.. He is a english mastiff.
Noxaya = The godly irontooth who is the goddess of winter and the cold.  She brings in snow and cold weather.
Layina = The godly pup mother who is the goddess of compassion and motherhood.  She grants fertility and pups and is a border collie.

Looks
These dogs are usually water loving dogs and working/hunting dogs.  They are mainly medium to large sized, but they don't mind to smaller ones so long as they can keep up.  Dogs often have webbed paws in this pack too.

Golden retrievers, Chesapeake Bay Retrievers, Flat-Coated Retrievers, Newfoundland, Boykin Spaniel, Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever, Poodle, GSD, Shepherds, Mutts, Otterhound, Stabyhoun, Munsterlander, Bernese Mountain Dog, English Mastiff,  Husky, Doberman, Leonberger, Irish & English Setter, Brittany, Pointer, Border Collie, Great Dane, Belgian Malinios

The Lake Hunds has been founded!
velvet tears. will be your mod

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scarlet_wolf wrote:
the city had been ravaged by sickness, the human inhabitants fleeing like startled birds, packing up their things and their young and running from the crumbling fortress they once called home. their loyal pets, canines of all shape and size, were left behind, going hungry for days at a time until they found a scrap or two buried deep within the trash, until they eventually tired of being stuck indoors, alone, licking water from the dripping taps or the puddles that collected under the shattered windows. this part of the world crumbled, but the rest lived on, unconcerned and feeling no guilt about the canines they left behind. many of the dogs escaped from their residences, their apartments or small flats or small suburban homes across the bridge in jersey. yes, new york had fallen – and all that remained to pick up the pieces were the pampered pets with flashy collars and shining pelts, full tummies and minds lacking worry about where they would find their next meal.

but now, though, they had to fend for themselves. central park acts as their hunting ground, where small mammals and birds still creep about. the wall street wolves, as they’ve dubbed themselves, know the city inside and out. drawing on their knowledge from when their humans took them around, the pack uses the now-empty subway system to navigate the city, and in winter they sleep in the abandoned train cars, protected from the snow and the chill, huddled together for warmth. during summer, however, the subway is sweltering and used only as a passage from one place to the next. abandoned theatres and restaurants provide both relief from the heat and the occasional snatch of food, whether it be old popcorn littering the ground or a french fry abandoned underneath a table.

their reputation is a mass of oxymorons; ruthless but welcoming, tough but gentle, lean but muscular, stubborn but malleable. the wall street wolves welcome any canine who may have survived in the wreckage of the city, or perhaps wandered in from neighboring locations, looking for shelter or sustenance. canines in the pack are loyal to a fault, and anyone who gives them a wrong glance may end up on the wrong side of their teeth. they have learned to be strong, living in the city, having to pick their way across treacherous rubble and collapsing staircases.

the wall street wolves have a slightly varied social hierarchy. the leader remains the same, calling the shots and deciding what to do, and their deputy is their advisor, there to help them discuss decisions and to organize patrols. the healer is a trained canine who specializes in herbs; oftentimes their duties are extremely difficult, as herbs can be hard to come by, especially in winter months. there are usually two to three healers, with the maximum being five. they are permitted to have pups, though only two can carry pups at a time. if any more than two carry pups, the healer who broke the canine law will be punished, forced to abandon her pups by the river separating new york and jersey where rabid coyotes and other hungry predators lurk, unable to cross the rushing water or make it through the rubble that remains of the tunnels. if, by the next morning, the pups are alive, the mother is allowed to bring them back to the pack, where they are given to another nursing fae for her to raise. they are not permitted to carry any family ties with the healer. brute healers, however, are free to sire as many pups are they wish, as fatherhood does not affect their skillset. warriors are canines who are in the pack to hunt and fight and patrol their territory; the entire pack depends on them for food and protection and they make up a majority of the population. tenderpaws are apprentices, learning a skill from six to twelve moon cycles of age. nursery helpers are a select few canines chosen not to fight or hunt but to look after the pups in the pack. there are usually around three nursery helpers, though that number may drop or rise depending on the number of pups. dames are the pup-mothers, nursing their offspring until they reach three moons of age, at which time the mother can choose whether or not she wishes to return to her duties as a warrior. pups are born from dames, and remain in the nursery from birth until six moon cycles of age. once at that age, they will become tenderpaws and train for their upcoming duties. the oldest pack members, the wise, are former warriors or healers that are too old to perform their duties, and now remain in the pack’s territory, trading stories and sharing wisdom.

everything that is done in wall street is for the good of the entire pack. to commune with the ancestors, the pack leader must take the long trek to empire, formerly known as the empire state building. the wall street wolves believe that, the closer they are to the sky, the easier it is for the ancestors to reach them, hence the reason they travel to the highest possible point in the city. the staircase, littered with rubble, can sometimes be hard to navigate, though once at the top the leader can catch a scent of fresh, open air from the many broken windows. once there, the leader will raise his or her nose to the sky, and the ancestors will reach out, granting them an omen or perhaps another packmate.

despite the crumbling ruin that it’s become, new york city’s layout remains the same, with the empire about four blocks from central park. times square is often used as a gathering place where the canines lounge about on the bleachers still remaining from when humans socialized in the area. the tunnels that lead to jersey are largely fallen, not allowing any but the smallest of canines through the various nooks and crannies of the cement boulders. on the east side, the only bridge remaining is the brooklyn bridge, the rest of them having collapsed into the water long ago from lack of upkeep. to get to gatherings and commune with other packs, the wall street wolves must pass across the brooklyn bridge; from there, they can see lady liberty, who remains largely untouched by the forces of nature. museums are still a sort of safe house for the canines, and when it gets cold or rainy they may retreat to the exhibits.

the appearances of the wall street wolves range greatly, though many of them are purebreds, the former pets of movie stars or rich folk living in the big city. primarily large breeds with a few smaller canines tossed into the mix, the wolves range from samoyeds to dobermans, borzois to corgis, pit bulls to papillons.

( common ) dalmatians, standard poodles, dobermans, rottweilers, pit bulls, akitas, old english sheepdogs, siberian huskies, bernese mountain dogs, australian shepherds, blue & red heelers/australian cattle dogs, golden retrievers, labrador retrievers, border collies, beagles, german shepherds, belgian malinois, catahoula leopard dogs, cocker spaniels, other medium to large purebreds that are often seen

( uncommon ) corgis, shiba inus, borzois, salukis, samoyeds, miniature australian shepherds, toy poodles, boxers, rhodesian ridgebacks, chow chows, dachshunds, pointers, english mastiffs, great danes, weimaraners, irish wolfhounds, alaskan malamutes, basenjis, newfoundlands, greyhounds, whippets, bluetick coonhounds, caucasian shepherds, basset hounds, beaucerons, cavalier king charles spaniels, cane corsos, english bulldogs, french bulldogs, great pyrenees, estrela mountain dogs, shiloh shepherds, afghan hounds, mixed breeds, other medium to large breeds that are occasionally seen

( rare ) swedish vallhunds, papillons, nova scotia duck tolling retrievers, flat coated retrievers, finnish lapphunds, bedlington terriers, bearded collies, harriers, hamiltonstovares, hovawarts, himalayan sheepdogs, german longhaired pointers, german shorthaired pointers, german wirehaired pointers, tibetan mastiffs, king shepherds, hanover hounds, posavac hounds, pungsan dogs, other purebreds that are rarely seen

( unheard of ) chihuahuas, pomeranians, and other tiny breeds were small enough for humans to take with them, and therefore are nearly nonexistent in the city.

requesting this to be my founder !!

The Wall Street Wolves has been founded!
I will be your mod =)

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the middle wrote:

give us liberty, or give us death.
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they are the ones who have always wanted freedom from the others (in other words, humans). they are the descendants of the woods, strong and brave and fierce, yet gentle. they are the stockier and larger/medium sized dogs who prowl in the shadows of their forest, the upsilon forest, descendants of the canine upsilon from whom they first came from, and their most revered and worshipped god. they worship at the gloam, with the spirits of canines who have passed into the afterlife living in the bodies of the koi, which are forbidden by every dog to hunt. they are a family, a unit, who value strength and loyalty above all else.

the hierarchy:
coalition commander - the commander and leader, who’s word is law.
usually hand chosen by upsilon, who is required to watch over them.
aquarius - the second in command to the commander, also known as
the spokesperson and substitute when the commander is occupied.
chosen by the commander, and looked after by the god delta.
cleric - the healer who looks after and administers all herbs to the sick
or injured. often will receive prophecies or omens from the
gods. looked after by the goddes gamma.
ambassador - also known as the messenger. looked after by goddess iota.
unit leaders - leads units of mercenaries; also called general. the
goddess kappa looks after them.
mercenaries - fighters and hunters. looked after by goddess theta.
sentries - guards to higher ranks
novices - pups older than 8 moons training to become mercenaries
broodmothers - gives birth to pups
pups - 8 moons and younger, still considered pups

clan law:
i. no delta upsilon may harm another delta upsilon (pack members)
ii. the coalition commander’s word is the law.
iii. a soft pet life is rejected.
iv. the entire clan sits vigil a day for a fallen kennelmate.

common dogs: golden doodle, labrador retrievers, german shepherd, siberian huskies, beagles, rottweilers, boxers, german shorthaired pointers, great danes, doberman pinschers, australian shepherds, bernese mountain dogs, mastiffs, vizlas, newfoundlands, weimaraners, miniature australian shepherds, border collies, basset hounds, cane corso, etc (all big breeds)

uncommon dogs: french bulldogs, spaniels, boston terriers, shetland sheepdogs, brittanies, pugs, bull terrier (medium-small breed dogs)

rare: poodles, yorkshire terriers, dachshunds, chihuahuas, maltese (small breed dogs)

requesting this dog to be my coalition commander.

Delta Upsilon has been founded!
velvet tears. will be your mod

My gallery · by **NightWolf950** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 4:05 pm

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Accidentally edited instead of making a new post.
Will fix later

My gallery · by **Decora** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 4:24 pm

Dune Runners
Map
Number of Dogs: 8 (4 male, 4 femlae)
Pups due: 2 moons (Marigold and Lindon)
Next Talk with Ancestors: March 10
Serving size: 3

-Received Marigold and Lindon from fanclub readopt-

Lindon gently put his muzzle against his mates "How are you? Are you feeling well?" He became overprotective of his mate since they found out she was expecting. He was excited yet worried about his mate. He always saw her as one who needed protection. This didn't sit well with Marigold, often making her upset and feeling like a pup "Oh common Lindon, of course I'm ok" She answered him slightly annoyed. She was resting in the sun and trying to take a nap. She gave Lindon a lick on the nose before resting her head on her paws "Let me sleep, I'll need all I can get before the pups come." Lindon nodded and left his mate with one last lick on her head before going to talk with Cal.

Cal groomed himself before hearing paw steps approach "Ah, Jesse I was meaning to talk with you" He said before even turning around to see who it was. Lindon snickered "Its me sir" his voice was strained from holding back a laugh "But Jesse is right here" he added as Jesse walked up next to him. Jesse looked over at Cal and Lindon "We need to hunt. It wont be long before we will have to eat" He stated "I think we should hunt" Jesse basically ordered them to hunt with him, of course he was right so Lindon and Cal gave in. Jesse also took Blu with them as well to hopefully catch more prey

Zaria was in her den looking at her medicine storage "only five herbs?" she said disappointed. She stood up and left the den "I cant believe you guys only have five herbs!" She called to Bramble with a sarcastic and mean tone. This obviously rubbed Bramble the wrong way but before she could say anything Zaria was gone. Frankie sighed and draped her tail over the older irontooths back "Its ok, Bramble, how about we patrol to get your mind off of it?" Frankie suggested. Bramble nodded "ok" She agreed and together they left the camp.

[Cal, Jesse, Blu, and Lindon hunt]
[Bramble and Frankie patrol]
[Zaria looks for herbs]
[Marigold stays at the oasis]

My gallery · by **w0ah** » Thu Mar 15, 2018 4:53 pm

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ＮｅｘｔＡｎｃｅｓｔｒａｌＭｅｅｔｉｎｇ : 2 posts
ＬａｓｔＰｏｓｔ : xxx
ＤｏｇｓＷ／Ｓｈａｍａｎ : name, name, name
ＳｅｒｖｉｎｇｓＮｅｅｄｅｄ : 02 servings
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Tucked away and deep into the muddy and forbidden swamps, a gat
her of outcasts live and thrive among one another. These dogs gath
ered when times were desperate and they had no other place to go.
Now they have loyalty and protection to hold their foundations stro
ng.

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[ The Hidden consume x1 rabbit ]
[ Sepun is introduced as the Eyktanay, and Vibia is also welcomed. ]
[ Olo' Aqer orders for the dogs to change their names. ]
[ Drusus is angered by this change. Khenet calms him down. ]
[ Khenet, Drusus, & Vibia are sent out on a hunt. ]
[ Aqer & Sepun go for a patrol around the borders. ]
⤷ May either of the parties find my birthday dog?

Last month...
The day approached its end, and the sun began to fall rather quickly. Mateo was close to the burial grounds now. But this wasn’t a normal place to go, no, it was quite special. Even before one stepped onto its holy grounds, energy waves shot up from the earth below and sent shocks and shivers into the bodies of those that walked the dirt. This was how Mateo knew it was a special place. This feeling was how he knew this would be where he would find aid in the ancestors. “It has been long since we last spoke with one another, spirits. Please forgive me.”

When the sounds of night had laid upon the swamp, the brute knew he had arrived. He had been traveling long enough, and the current of energy coursing through his veins was stronger and faster. Without a thought, he laid onto the lush swamp grasses and let his body and mind drift off into a deep slumber, deep enough for where a dream could be received. It wasn’t long until he knew that his soul had arrived somewhere else, not within his body. “Mateo.” Cooed a soft voice, yet firm and solid. The brute looked around, his vision clearing. Before him stood the figures, rather shadows, of canines standing in front of him. However, he could not make out any distinct features of the creatures that stood there. “Hello?” He called out into the mist. “It’s been long since we’ve seen you. Where have you been?” Snarled a different voice, this one more violent and aggressive. Murmurs and hushed whispers echoed around him. “I-I’ve been traveling.” Mateo stuttered, looking into the shapes forming in the mist. “I’ve found this place, and decided to settle. I’m gathering more dogs.”

“Very good.” Said another voice. “We’ve seen the progress.” This voice was more masculine and deep, standing out as a commanding figure to the other voices. “But there is something else you’ve missed, Mateo. It has upset the other spirits.” This statement worried the brute, like a looming threat waiting to strike. “What have I done wrong, ancestors?” “Traditions state that each new member, even the Olo’eyktan himself, must be suited with a more traditional name. Names given in present time are rather silly and have no bigger purpose. The names we will give you today are connected to us like a missing link, and will bring your kennel luck and prosperity in the future.”

Mateo nodded at this, and sat in wait for more. “Well then, I will do so. The rest are going to have to accept the request.” He then cocked his chin up and looked into the gathering mist. "However, I have other requests."

This month...
Mateo had thought long and hard over his decision, but he felt it was right, being that the ancestors specifically warned him. They threatened that if he didn’t follow their orders, there would be consequences, ones that could completely uproot the entire kennel as a whole. It was a wonder what the ancestors could do, but there was no doubt that they could completely damage the entire future of the kennel. There was no going back from this one. His life, and the other’s lives, were resting in his paws.

“Gather up,” called the brute loudly, lifting his head up to view the others. They weren’t far from him, and merely had to walk a few steps to end up before him. His group was small, but growing. He was sure that a few relationships were budding already. He hoped pups would come along soon.

They all looked rather confused. Had they done something wrong, perhaps? “I received an important message from the ancestors last month.” He began, letting the small group settle. “They told me that we weren’t faithful to our traditions, that we had missed something important.” Their expressions seemed confused, a little shocked. How had they already managed to upset the spirits? “They want us to change our names in order to follow the traditional language. They provided me with an assortment of names, of which I have assigned to each of you. I know all of you will be satisfied with your new names.” Mateo announced. The other canines weren’t as easy about this, though, as Mateo seemed to be. A murmur rose in the small crowd, and a few of them looked rather frustrated and angry. A few voices piped up: “Change our names? Why!?”

“Do you dare question the word of our ancestors?” Boomed the brute, snarling as he quickly stood on his four paws. The sudden change in the atmosphere struck the others with shock and fear, instantly changing the expressions they wore on their faces. It was silent throughout the group now, for not one of them dared to protest. “I shall be called Aqer, and you lot call me Olo’ Aqer.” Nods shifted throughout the group. “Butch, the ancestors have named you Drusus. And Safira, they gave you the name Khenet.” He then looked to the pair, standing together with shocked looks on their faces. Aqer's top lip curled up in aggression, challenging them to say something. "You shall abide to these changes, no matter what. If you dare protest, you have the entire spiritual realm at your necks."

Ｏｌｏ＇ｅｙｋｔａｎ

⤷ Olo' Aqer || 31 || ♂ || -
↓ no mate, no offspring

Ｅｙｋｔａｎａｙ

⤷ Sepun || 28 || ♂ || -
↓ no mate, no offspring

Ｔｉｒｅｔｕ

⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (forbidden lover?)

Ｔａｒｏｎｙｕ

⤷ Khenet || 27 || ♀ || -
↓ no mate, no offspring
⤷ Vibia || 30 || ♀ || -
↓ no mate, no offspring

Ｔｓａｍｓｉｙｕ

⤷ Drusus || 28 || ♂ || -
↓ no mate, no offspring
⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (mate), (offspring names)

Ｔａｒｏｎｙｕｔｓｙｉｐ

⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]

ＨｅｒｂＳｔｏｒａｇｅ

Ｓａ＇ｎｏｋｓ＆＇Ｅｗａｎｓ

⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (father) #1, #2, #3
⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (father) #1, #2, #3

Ｋｏａｋｔｕ

⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (mate), (offspring names)
⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (mate), (offspring names)

Ａｏ

⤷ Name || Age || ♀♂ || [url]-[/url]
↓ (mate), (offspring names)

Ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓ

Name ♥ Name = mates
Name - Name = siblings
Name x Name - #1,#2,#3 = family
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Ｍｅｎｔｏｒｓ

Mentor -- Trainee

ＩｎＴｈｅＦｅｗｔｕｓｏｋ

Name || Cause of Death

Ｆｒｅｓｈ－ＫｉｌｌＰｉｌｅ

⤷ Mouse | x0 | 0 servings
⤷ Voles | x0 | 1 servings
⤷ Squirrel | x0 | 0 servings
⤷ Bird | x0 | 0 servings
⤷ Rabbit | x0 | 2 servings
⤷ Snake | x0 | 0 servings
⤷ Wild Boar | x0 | 0 servings
⤷ Deer | x0 | 0 servings

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