Friend Or Foe? (Lit. Junkyard Dog RP) *Always accepting*

[Lacy]

(Yay ^^)

"Nothing much.." Sprite replied to Tarrin, glancing up into the cloudless sky. Her tail stopped wagging, but a light smile remained upon her face. "Although," she spoke up again, "honestly, I prefer calm days to ones with a hundred things happening all at once." With a small chuckle she shifted her shoulders in somewhat of a shrug. Her tounge fell from her mouth again in a light pant. Her fur was quite long, and the weather was very bothersome to her. She much preferred spring, or fall, when it wasn't so hot outside. As if she assumed Tarrin knew what she was thinking of, Sprite commented, "Lucky you with your short coat." She didn't say it jealously, simply in a light-hearted tone, as if she were joking around.
The saluki noticed Tarrin eyeing the pond. She supposed that he was trying to decide whether to jump in or not. With a mischivious smirk, Sprite decided to help him make his mind up. She casually came closer to him, as if she were going to walk past him, when she suddenly shoved up against the other dog's side, trying to gently push him into the water. She herself didn't like to get wet very much, because it took forever for her to dry, but she took the chance. Although, she was so focused on having fun she didn't notice the Dusk pack members that began to arrive.

[omori]

{{Sorry for the delay. :3}}


Username:
Kitty11412

Character Name:
Hazel

Gender:
Female

Age:
7

Description (Paragraph):
This wise Pitbull has been beaten, starved, thrown into the pound, and abused in many other ways, resulting in multiple scars around her body. The picture below was when she had a good, old owner, who passed away six years ago. Left alone, Hazel headed out on her own, ending up being taken by abusive owners. Hazel managed to escape alive, with only a few scars. After that, she recieved more serious injuries, as told in her history. Hazel has short, deep brown fur, with some Bryndal in her. She has Hazel eyes, resulting to her name. Hazel was called "Socks" by her former abusive caretakers, because of the white going up her leg.

Picture (Link please. Optional):
Too large to fit. Click! :3
This is when she was one, with her old owner.

History (Paragraph/Optional):
As told before, Hazel set out alone after her loving caretaker passed away, when Hazel was one year old. She was then taken in by her abusive owners, escaped, sent to the pound, and escaped again. When she was out on her own the third time, however, she was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. Neighborhood Dobermans and Great Danes had escaped from their leashes, and were on the loose. Poor Hazel was the first that they saw, and their victim. Fighting as hard as the pup could, she was injured severely. Though she never thought she'd say it, Hazel was happy that the dog catcher came. They started for the attackers first, seeing as they were aggressive. As he chased after them, Hazel made her escape.
She had emerged from the gory fight with torn flesh and muscles, and blindness in both eyes.

Personality (Paragraph):
Though Hazel has had a horrible life, she learned to appreciate what she could get, and is rarely ever aggressive. Hazel is rather kind to those she knows, but may come on a bit harsh to newer dogs. She enjoys being alone when she knows no one, but would rather be together with a friend. She is very wise accounting all she has been through, and is the right dog to go to when in need of help. Though she is blind, never underestimate her in battle. Her keen senses of smell, hearing, and feeling can get her through any battle, if she does get into one. She also has, however, a small limp in her front right leg that may slow her down a bit. All in all, she is kind if you know her, a bit harsh if you don't, but wise and will help anybody in need.

Pack (Don't add if you're a pet):
Which one needs more members? o3o

Other (Optional):
I believe this is all. :3

[OutFoxed]

Minx didn't notice the other dogs. Her focus was on the big fat frog that was sitting on a stone in front of her. She was dripping wet slightly crouched in the water. Her ear tips were wet too. The only part of her coat that showed her true color was on her back, which was only a thin strip of white against the dirty white and mud. She sprung out of the water and landed where the frog was. When she lifted a paw slightly to see her catch, she only saw rock. A loud ribbet sounded in her ear. The poor dog was startled and jumped back into the water. She barked angrily at the frog and got out of the pond. She shook the water out of her fur. She rolled around on the grass trying to get more water off. She stood then shook to straighten her coat. Her tail was curled over her back and her paws were a little less muddy.

[Metallic Dragon]

Tarrin yelped and fell into the pond, coughing as he blew water out of his nose. "Hey!" He yipped, swimming around in a circle, a big smile on his face, "What'd you do that for?" Before she could answer, he dived beneath the murky water. When he came back up, his face had a string of sea weed on it.

[Lacy]

((Happily accepted. :3 Beautiful dog btw. And I'll put you in the Dawn pack, since we have the least amount of members. If you want me to change that though, feel free to ask. ^^))

Sprite let forth a joyfull laugh, seeing Tarrin sprawl in the water. At first he didn't seem to like the idea of going for an unexpected swim, but he then smiled, so the saluki knew he wasn't that angry with her. When the dog popped back up to the surface of the water with a reed of green plant stuck to his face, Sprite laughed again. "You got a little something right.. there," she told him, brushing a paw across the bridge of her own nose to show him exactly where she was talking about. She then grinned, asking, "How's the water in there, Tarrin?" as if she were considering joining him. It did look like some fun, but at the moment the cons outweighed the pros.

[Metallic Dragon]

Tarrin scrubbed the weed off his face with a paw and then rolled over onto his back, "It's great. Nice and cool, not too cold." Then he went under again with a surprised look on his face. When he returned to the surface, he had a wriggling watersnake in his jaws, "Darn, thought it was a fish." He mumbled around his clenched teeth.
The snake struggled a bit more before Tarrin let it go, "Never much liked the taste of snake, too tough for my liking." He said, sneezing to try and get the flavor out of his mouth.

[yuki,]

Charlie padded off around the city. "What to do?" He asked himself.
(You guys do such long posts)

[Fully Alive]

(lol its literate so you have too)

[Gatanitazul]

Angel yawned and sighed, waking up from her nap. She got up and walked out of the junkyard, making her way toward the park. I need a bath... she thought And I need some shade... she looked up at the sun, hating her long coat right now. At least it'll be good in the winter. She mostly traveled through the alleyways, avoiding crossing the busy streets when she could. When she finally arrived at the park, she started jogging, refreshed to be in the shade of the trees. But when she went deeper, she spotted Dawn Pack dogs. She gasped, wanting to turn around and leave, but she felt frozen.

[Fully Alive]

vaughn arrived at the park, he saw angel then followed her gaze and saw the dawn pack dogs his black hackles raised and he let out a snarl, he bared his teeth, he hated them too much...


lilia woke up in her pink fluffy bed, she yawned and got up, she looked for her owner for breakfast, she sat in the middle of of the kitchen for her