::†he Wörld †ha† Was::{Post Apacolyptic Dog Rp, Accepting!}

[MirrorMask]

I guess I have to go throw.}

[Echoes]

{{Okay, buh byez Mirror!}}

[Harpy•]

Raquel smiled. "It was the quickest relationship I'd ever seen," she said gently. "It's like we were truly made for eachother, not like all the others say." She leaned her head against his neck again. "I was a looker then, huh?" she asked playfully. "You weren't so bad looking yourself." She paused. "You're still not, actually."

[Echoes]

{{>.< I'm so sorry I didn't get around to replying yet! I'll do that now! -_-}}

[Echoes]

Raquel smiled. "It was the quickest relationship I'd ever seen," she said gently. "It's like we were truly made for eachother, not like all the others say." She leaned her head against his neck again. "I was a looker then, huh?" she asked playfully. "You weren't so bad looking yourself." She paused. "You're still not, actually."

"when you're in love, thing's happen fast I guess" and he almost bit himself for sounding all mushy and weak like that. Surely Raquel wasn't making him weak, just vulnerable, and resurfacing the side of him that for so long he wanted to hide. But now he knew that he wanted to be like the dog he was. Leaning close, he whispered in her ear tenderly "we are, love" and rubbed into her cheekbone. "You still are" he laughed heartily and perked his ears to listen to her melodious voice. Letting out another deep throated chuckle, he nibbled affectionately on her ear and chuffed "my ego is boosted enough already, but thanks for the compliment" he said in his velvety voice, a wide smirk taking shape on his face. He truly loved her, with every fiber in his ivory being, although it was completely uncharacteristic for him to love, things were happening he never thought would.

[DeathAngel]

Katy quickly turned, her mouth slightly open. She caught sight of the pup and gasped silently. With that she broke into a run and padded into an allyway filled with empty trashcans. She hid behind the one closest to the entrance, knowing that the pup would follow her and eventually trap itself in the ally. Then she would corner it and ask why it had invaded her home.

(and your reply Echoes?)

[snarkie.]

(( Sorry that I disappeared. I had to leave, but I saw that I was accepted. I'll be adding in a small dog character soon aswell, seeing as there aren't that many.
Now, before I start Baxter's introduction, what time is it right now? In the RP? ))

(( /EDIT
I added a new character. Is she accepted?

((Dude, this lookes like a pretty epic rp. Might I join? ))

Username:
Cherrysmoothie
Dog's Name:
Baxter
Age:
6 {in dog years}
Breed:
English Shepard
Type:
Loner
Appearance:
Baxter's appearence
Personality:
Baxter is your average, sterotypical street dog. In a nutshell, he is clever, street-smart, persuasive, self-centered, tough, and very flirty around females he deems worthy of his attention. He is clever and smart when it comes to survival, but lacks all other intelligence. He is extremely narcissistic, thinking that he is the most important dog on earth, and perfectly fine with the fact that he loves himself too much. He has the tendancy to flirty around females, whether he knows them or not, doing his best to gain their attention. On the outside, he is tough, and is perfectly capable of defending himself. But on the inside, he is actually quite sensitive.
Crush/Mate:
Himself None, open
Pups:
None
History:
Not much is known about Baxter's past, as he has never told a soul about it and doesn't intend to. Baxter used to be a house dog that lived with an elderly couple for the first 3 years of his life, 3 years before the disease had spread. Baxter had loved his owners dearly, and they felt the same way. But a few months after his 3 "birthday", Baxter sensed that the old man had gotten sick, and it was only a week afterward that the old woman had realized it was serious. The old man, his immune system so weak, had gotten the disease. He had been rushed to the hospital, and it had only took a matter of weeks before he died. The old woman, now shaken and depressed by the death of her husband, had no one to take care of her anymore. And so when one day she went to a retirement home, reluctantly leaving her beloved dog behind.
Baxter still grieves for his old owners to this very day.
Other:
Good friends with Anika.

Username:
Cherrysmoothie
Dog's Name:
Anika
Age:
3 and a half {in dog years}
Breed:
Papillon
Type:
Loner
Appearance:
Anika's appearence
Personality:
Despite her size, Anika is a very tough, sassy little dog with that "won't take your crud" attitude. She has the tendancy to act superior around dogs she hasn't seen before or dogs she knows haven't been on the streets much, and isn't usually very nice to other dogs in general. If you do get on her good side, or somehow manage to gain her respect, she'll be somewhat nice, though she can't help her sarcastic and rude nature. She hates it when male dogs flirt with her, unless she has a crush on them, which isn't likely to happen.
Crush/Mate:
Has a small crush on Crash.
Pups:
None.
History:
Anika's history is closely related to Baxter's. Anika used to live in a house next to Baxter, and spent most of her days hanging around and talking to the English Shepard, despite the fact that he would flirt with her all the time. She lived with one man whom she loved very much, and whom she thought loved her back. One day, the man brought a woman into the house. She stayed there for a long time, and before Anika knew it the woman urgently left the house to go to a place that the man had called a hospital. They came back after a few days with a human pup slightly bigger than Anika was. The man and woman paid less attention to Anika and more attention to the pup. It was alone months afterward when the humans left again and returned with another pup. Things became complacated after that. One day, the man finally came up to her, picked her up, and put her in a strange device he said was a car. They drove away from the house, and kept driving until they came to a stop on the road. The man brought Anika out of the car, put her inside a box, and gave her a stroke on the head before getting back in his car and driving away.
Leaving a scared, lonely, and confused Anika wondering what she did wrong.
Other:
Wears a scarf like this. Good friends with Baxter.

))

[Echoes]

{{Accepted! It is getting to be evening now and the sun is starting to sink into the skyline}}
{{I'll reply now DeathAngel!}}

[Echoes]

Katy quickly turned, her mouth slightly open. She caught sight of the pup and gasped silently. With that she broke into a run and padded into an allyway filled with empty trashcans. She hid behind the one closest to the entrance, knowing that the pup would follow her and eventually trap itself in the ally. Then she would corner it and ask why it had invaded her home.

(and your reply Echoes?)

Hearing a sharp gasp, Tem tilted her head and wondered why the canine was so surprised to see her. Going through every possible reason in her head as she slinked into the forboding alley, Artemis shivered in apprehension and passed the first trash can, wafting the air with her keen black nose. "H-hellooooo?" she asked again, "anybody here?" Letting out a few small whines under her breath she sat down by the first metal trash can and whimpered once again in fear. Where'd she go? She seems kinda scary! missy thought with a shudder.

[MirrorMask]

flame smiled "really?"she barked "shall we dig in?" she asked

Ew sighed and smiled his heart stuck.He was confused and unsure about everything even his mate.He just took the leg off nsapping it by the bone and joint.

Cherry I made it mornig sooo}