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The L u c k y Ones.
The light snow falls sleepily to the ground, making you even more drowsy than you already are. You are warm and cozy as you stare out the window at the outside, thinking about how you would hate to be out there. A soft shuffling makes itself known behind you, and, lifting your head up to regard your master, you wag your tail slowly as they approach you with a doggie toy.
You're a l u c k y one.
You shiver as you think of the pitiful looking dogs on the street.
Thank goodness your not one of them.
The S u r v i v o r s.
The heavy snow falls to the ground, covering your back in a blanket of the cold, puffy white stuff. Your freezing and uncomfortable as you trot down a unwelcoming alley, thinking about how you would love to be inside a warm building right now. A soft scurrying makes itself know behind you, and, turning to regard what it was, you see rats running to find shelter in the broken cardboard boxes. He hang you head limply as you sit down behind your dumpster. Cold, hungry, and incredibly lonely.
You're a s u r v i v o r.
You shiver with cold, wishing that you had a home and a family that loved you.
Your not one of them.

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{ news; }
I am not accepting as of the moment.
I am still finishing up to roleplay, so,
if you have any questions,
please private message me. Thank you.

{weather; }
Heavy snow;
hovering around the 31 °F

{ index; }
1.introduction / plot intro
2. news / you are here
3. members / characters
3. rules
4. form / optional form
5. my characters

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{ members }

B e l l a ;; { owner }
→ Violet | female |
→ Sky | male |
→ Sailor | female |

p e t e r p a n
→ Juno | male |
→ Koby | female |

Shashajean
→ Lucky | male |
→ Luey | female |

HP fan
→ Akira | female |

~Rain~
→ Shimook | female |

Cometlight
→ White Fang | male |

{ reservations }

→ ɾïṿεṉḋεll { for a female by the name of April, and a male by the name of Cedar }
→ Pokechu12 { for a female by the name of Neotta, and a male by the name of Maximus }

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{ rules }
pg-13; Please try to keep all things under or at least a minimum of pg-13. Young children get on this site too.
grammar; good spelling, capitalization, punctuation, etc.
nick and tess; seriously... y'all should know this by now.
characters; you can have unlimited characters as long as you can handle them all.
general rules; all general rules apply. No god-modding, no mary sues or gary sues, etc.
literate;I think you can at least write three or four lines. If you feel you have writers block, i will let you slide with only two posts.

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{ form }
Fell free to use your own form, no need to ask permission.

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{ Aussie Herder | three years old | the bubbly one }

N ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Violet
N ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Kat
A ɢ ᴇ: 3 Years, 7 Months.
G ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ: Female

❝Oh, hello. I'm Violet, if you must know. Though to my close friends, I am known as Kat, I do not know why, so I couldn't tell you if you asked. I am a Australian Sheep Herder, or Aussie Shepherd in shorter terms. I am 3 years and 7 months young! And I am definitely a female. Or a fae if you want to call me that. I am a medium sized dog with midway floppy ears that are dotted with white and black, more black than white though. I have bright blue eyes, surrounded by black and tan-ish chestnut color. I have a piebald coat and the chestnut around my paws with white at each tip of my toes."

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❝I am a lucky dog, living on the inside of a wonderful cabin-on-the-outside, party-on-the-inside kind of thing. It's very cozy, and I have all the room in the world. My master's name is Jacob, he is very friendly and lovable, and I am very loyal to him. If he ever gets in trouble, I would lay down my life for him without a moments hesitation. I live close to town, so I go with him a lot when he goes out. My favorite spot to be is at the lake, well, small lake, not far from town. You will probably find me here if nowhere else, since Jacob lets me out a lot in the daytime. I live in this town, along the beach of the lake, on the very heart of Alaska. Oh, by the way, this is the outside of my home."

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S ɪ ᴅ ᴇ: Inside
L ᴏ ᴠ ᴇ: A tiny crush

❝I am a very bubbly dog, never considering or treating you as a stranger. I am very smart and bright, my mind works rather quickly, and in strategically as well. I can work through problems that arise with only a second on occasions, others I have to think about for a little bit, but I eventually find a solution.Though I am very bright and capable of myself, when I am under a lot of stress, I almost blackout. I get to much information to fast and I go blank. After that I can hardly think of anything. Therefor, when I feel myself getting overloaded, I run away, so It seems I run away from problems. Though I don't try to."

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P ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ: Bubbly
H ɪ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ʏ: O.K.
F ᴀ ᴍ ɪ ʟ ʏ: Jacob

❝My history, hmmm. I suppose I could tell you. I was born at a pet clinic to a prized mother and a very well known father. I had exactly 4 siblings, all a lot like me in appearance. The doctor though we were adorable, but the owner didn't like us, so she put us up for adoption. I was the first to go, so I do not know what happened to my family, though I have often wondered about it. Anyway, back to the story. Jacob was my first owner, and has been my only owner for as long as I have been alive. He originally adopted me to give to his mother as a birthday present, but he grew so attached to me that he couldn't part with me! So, I live with him.

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{ Husky | four years | the funny one }

N ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Sky
N ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Sky
A ɢ ᴇ: 4 Years, 2 months
G ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ: Male

❝Hello, I am Sky, a four year, and 2 month old black and white Husky, or Siberian Husky. I guess I should tell you what I look like, so, here it goes! I have a black coat, that clashes with white on my bottom half. I have almond shaped eyes, with and almond color to match. I am taller than your average Husky by about 4 inches, and I am big boned, very hairy, and I have the personality that matches my size."

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❝I am a survivor, living on the streets, eating craps of food and hiding behind dumpsters. I roam from place to place and never stick around to long. Though I do have my favorites. I really like this alley in town, it has moss covered wall and dim street lights, ivy vines grown on the west wall and a leaky pipe offers a pool of clean water to drink from. It has two nice dumpsters, where locals frequent to throw their trash in the garbage. You may see me there sometimes."

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S ɪ ᴅ ᴇ: Outside
L ᴏ ᴠ ᴇ: Probably forever alone

❝My history, well... I was born in a small cabin, along with my bigger brothers and sisters, I was the runt of the litter, and I grew up to be larger than your average Husky, so my other siblings were, way bigger then your average Husky. So, they got drafted into being a sled dog team, one of the bests, they went to the north pole, or, around the north pole. So I heard anyway, but I'm a loser, I was always a loser. Anyway, I went on and lived life to the best I guess. Y.O.L.O ya' know.

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P ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ: Amusing
H ɪ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ʏ: Sad
F ᴀ ᴍ ɪ ʟ ʏ: Sailor

❝I've always been the adventurer type. Living life on the edge, daring and cunning, quick and nimble. I know these streets better then any dog around. I have always been here, so the town is my home. Anyway, I am witty, amusing, funny, lovable and an over-all great guy. I love having fun and not having a care in the world, and I love to party. I'm a party kinda guy. I'm very cocky in the face of trouble, sometimes getting myself into more and more trouble, but it's worth it most of the time.

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{ Husky | four years old | the shy one }

N ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Sailor
N ɪ ᴄ ᴋ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ᴇ: Sail
A ɢ ᴇ: 4 Years, 2 months
G ᴇ ɴ ᴅ ᴇ ʀ: Female

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S ɪ ᴅ ᴇ: Outside
L ᴏ ᴠ ᴇ: Probably forever alone

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P ᴇ ʀ s ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ ɪ ᴛ ʏ: Quiet
H ɪ s ᴛ ᴏ ʀ ʏ: Sad
F ᴀ ᴍ ɪ ʟ ʏ: Sky

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open for forms, I will get my form up ASAP, which will probably be tomorrow evening, since I am making my own form. Feel free to ask me any questions if the need arise.

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[caats]

Name: Juno
Gender: Male.
Age: Four years.
Crush: No one.
Personality: Juno is a tough, die-hard type of guy. He's territorial and very aggressive. Juno is quite cocky, he considers himself a leader and although he could make a good leader, he has no experience living with the comfort of going to bed every night with a full belly, he was raised a house-dog. Juno is fiercely loyal and would jump in front of a train for those he loves. Juno is also very true to his word. As cocky as he can be, he will always follow through with what he said he would be. He is also one to remember things, wether it be good or bad.
History: Juno was born from a well-know show dog, his eldest sibling became a champion show dog,while his older sister became a prized sled dog. Juno, was the last to be adopted. he would never make it as a show dog, or a sledder, he was born blind in his blue eye, so he is but a simple pet. He's grown up with the same family, but recently they've been too busy for him.
A Lucky One, or a Survivor?: He is a lucky one.

Name: Koby.
Gender: Female.
Age: Three years.
Crush: No one.
Personality: Koby is a mysterious, sly dog. She's quite and rarely makes a noise. She speaks mostly through body language, but if any of her emotions become extreme, she can't stop talking, but don't worry, her bite, which usually follows anger, is worse then her bark. Koby is generally kind, but she makes her mind about someone quick. If she decides she likes you, she'll always be kind to you, and will always be willing to help you. If she decides she doesn't like you, well, expect very little respect from her. Koby can be quite the puppy, but she can also snap in serious-mode in a matter of seconds.
History: Koby was born in an alleyway, and with her being the only surviving pup, both her parents devoted their full attention to her. They were tough yet gentle on her, forcing her to adapt to the harsh reality of being a stray. When Koby was two and half, about, her parents forced her out, suddenly becoming very harsh on her, but they simply didn't want another mouth to feed anymore. Koby wandered for a while, until she came across this town, where she's stayed since.
A Lucky One, or a Survivor?: Survivor.