i could be great. [posting - open]

[universe.]

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To a point I was good
Tried to do stuff that I should
Tried to do what you said
Tried to sleep in my own bed
But my bones wouldn’t rest
‘Til I put me to my test
And I remembered what you said

That I could be great
So so great
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Just give me a reason just a little bits enough, just a second we're not broken just bent, and we can learn to love again. Pffft. Please, learn to love again? For after what the strays have caused on us? The mongrels get in our way when we try to meet up at the Highland Dog park, and they call us a gang. Considering we don't act like a pack, I guess gang is the easiest way to put us. We house dogs live a good life, life of luxury compared to street rats. They are constantly starting fights with us whether we like it or not, and then go and blame us for starting them. Absurd, yes? Long before we were enemies, King, a household dog much like ourselves saw a stray in need of food and shelter. He let the dog, Cretan, stay with him and kept him hidden form his owner. They became friends, and for several years were inseparable. But the mutt went behind his friend's back, and King saw what had become of him. They fought and gathered others of their type, going against each other, despising each other.

Just give me a reason just a little bit's enough just a second we're not broken just bent, and we can learn to love again. No, never. Not after what those stupid housedogs have done to us. Just because we are strays does not mean we are not elegant or worthy of time and food. Sure, we live in a junkyard, but it's better than being led to a false lead. We're forced to eat left overs by the human, and ravage through trashcans, but we survive. We may not be the prettiest dogs in the human's eyes or even worthwhile, but we are still here. We are close enough as friends to be considered a pack if you must, even if we aren't friends we stick together. Because King blaming Cretan on false information is why we are no longer roaming the park together. Those household pets who live within households just better be glad they don't have to deal with the pound and the dog catcher..

[universe.]

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Being good isn’t tough
But it’s also not enough
What’s the use enduring birth
If I can’t find what it’s worth
I need dreams, I need plans
I need you to understand
And I remember what you said

That I could be great
So so great
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[universe.]

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To a point I was good
Tried to do stuff that I should
Tried to do what you said
Tried to sleep in my own bed
But my bones wouldn’t rest
‘Til I put me to my test
And I remembered what you said

That I could be great
So so great
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junkies;;
3 females 6 males

»leader;;
Fenix;; five years ;; crushless ;; pg.1 ;; universe.

»leaders mate;;
---/---;; --- ;; --- ;; --- ;; open.


»second in command;;
Athena;; four years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; Zoruko



»followers;;

Beauregard;; three years ;; crushless ;; pg. 4 ;; Talin
icarus;; five years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; trap
Rain;; three years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; ~Wolf Chick~
Buck;; three years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; Zoruko
Trigger;; --- ;; --- ;; pg. 4 ;; amour;
Amsterdam;; four years ;; crushless ;; pg. 1 ;; universe.
Shadow[Buddy/Zelda];; four years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; Catori




»banished;;

[universe.]

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Being good isn’t tough
But it’s also not enough
What’s the use enduring birth
If I can’t find what it’s worth
I need dreams, I need plans
I need you to understand
And I remember what you said

That I could be great
So so great
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tagged;;
5 females 2 males

»leader;;
Amunet;; three years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; trap

»leaders mate;;
---/---;; --- ;; --- ;; --- ;; open.


»second in command;;
Angelina;; --- ;; --- ;; pg. 4 ;; amour;



»followers;;

Sniper Rifle;; four years ;; crushless ;; page 1 ;; universe.
Bailey;; four years ;; crushless ;; pg.2 ;; ~Wolf Chick~
Audriella;; three years ;; crushless ;; pg. 2 ;; Catori
Pongo;; four years ;; crushless ;; pg. 1 ;; universe.
Piper;; five years ;; crushless ;; pg. 4 ;; Talin




»banished;;

[universe.]

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your beautiful.
your full of life.
but you have changed.
darling, you are
not the same anymore.
i miss the old you.
the sweet you.
the crazy you.
the you.
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love;;

»unwanted love;;
girl ;; is crushing on/is being crushed on by ;; boy
girl ;; is crushing on/is being crushed on by ;; boy
girl ;; is crushing on/is being crushed on by ;; boy
girl ;; is crushing on/is being crushed on by ;; boy



girl ;; is mates with ;; boy
girl ;; is mates with ;; boy
girl ;; is mates with ;; boy
girl ;; is mates with ;; boy

[universe.]

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junky territory;
junk yard.
junk yard.
path to junk yard.
further into the junk yard.
junk yard mill.
forest to the east of the junk yard.
city to the south of the junk yard.
park to the north east of the junk yard.
park to the north east.
small pond to the north west.
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tagged territory;
neighborhood streets.
city to the north.
the park to the north.
more of the park
the road to the woods and junk yard area.
the river/creek
trail to the camping grounds in the forest.
the city park
abandoned farm house. [meeting place.]
the farm.
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[universe.]

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weather.date;

» it is april 23.
» mid-spring
» 83 degrees.
» feels like 90
» humidity is 87%
» cloudy
» sprinkles
» 64% chance of afternoon thunder storms
» occasional time posts will be made by me.
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owner;
universe.

co-owner;
trap

mods;
none.
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[universe.]

[ female ] - [ shiba inu ] - [ no relationship ] - [ four years ]

→ " i am Sniper Rifle. though please, call me Sniper it is so much easier than that long name. i am a full blood, light gold and white, female, Shiba Inu, at the young age of four years. i weigh 18.32 pounds and from ground to shoulder i am 14.15 inches. my mother was a house pet, my litter was her first. as for my father he was a show dog. i was born alongside three brothers, Dingy, Romgade, and Fui. we were born June 30th at 4:15 am. pretty early in the morning. as we grew up we were taught to sit and basic show dog skills which none of us ended up using. Dingy and Fui were bought together and live out in the country with two border collies. while Romgade was bought by a man in Canada and he is now a search and rescue dog. as for me, i was the last to be bought, and was sold to a young woman and her husband. they had a child three days before i turned one year old, and i soon became his. so my owner is a three and a half year old boy, by the name of Quinn. i love him dearly, as if he would be my own son. though i am not alone in my house, i share it with two others. two cats, Duken and Tinker. they are a riot if i say so myself. both of them are siblings and like to get into things all the time. including my kennel. though i tend to not complain."

→ " some people say i am spunky. which almost always confuses me because i hardly speak a word. one thing i know i am is that i am protective. protective over my family and Quinn. all night i keep on guard, any little noise, any little stir wakes me up. i instantly go investigate to make sure it is not a person trying to get into the house, or if it is just the cats fooling around. during walks while Quinn holds my leash and drags me around the play park i watch him, keeping close to his side. though i always look back to make sure the older masters are okay. it is as if i am always on guard. only, what kind of dog would i be if i was just protective? well i'm not, i am what you would call adventurous. always poking my head where i shouldn't be. never stopping even when the road ends. i keep moving, traveling and always seeking a new place to bury my bones. i highly doubt there is a place in town that i haven't explored. most people in town know who i am because i tend to escape the yard by the hole in the back fence and romp through town. some shop owners let me in to cool off till my owners get back from where ever they went.

in a dog sense i am pretty sweet and playful. others think i am annoying and don't seem to calm down for anything. always asking for a game of play, of talking up a storm in others ears. though harsh words hardly escape my maw unless i have a very good reason to do. which i never really do, i'm not as brave as most people think. i am actually pretty submissive towards some other, larger dogs. if i don't think i will a fight against i will not try to mess with you. though when you come to my house it is my house and i will fight you till i die. though i am normally accepting and sweet when it comes to most others and i enjoy the company of other canines around me. i am also what you would call a good strategist or planner. i can think of a way to catch a hare without messing up quickly. or if we need a trash can knocked over, but there is a bunch of stuff in the way, i can think of a way to get over that stuff. OH! another thing i am also very thinkative. which in my book means i think a lot. that is the only thing on the planet that could ever possibly shut me up and keep me from annoying everyone. "

→ " i don't have much of a history. coming from a breeder i was never able to create much of a history for myself. i guess i could just tell some cool things about my past years. when i was about a month old me and my brothers were just let out into the backyard for the first time. that was when we met our father. he was not that interesting, and was in fact a butt. if Dingy or Fui tried to play with him, he would snap at them. once he actually hurt Fui pretty bad. i felt for him, but since then i never went up to him, or even really looked at him. while my mother was a sweetheart, always willing to play with us and give us the light of day. my brothers loved to chase me around and take my toys as well as my food. Romgade didn't, he mostly played fair with me. as we aged at that house we all grew pretty smart of the area, and learned how to walk on a show leash, and a normal leash. we were there till about two months old. that when they were all bought out. a couple people looked me over, but thought i was just too playful and adventurous for them. so i was always passed up. then when Ireland and Oliver came along, they thought i was perfect for their crazy household. and i guess i was, because i feel right at home here.

when i first got here, they took about two months to name me. i'm glad it didn't take longer. i was seriously getting tired of being called 'girl'. once they named me, they took me to the store and bought me all kinds of things. collars, a couple coats for winter, a kennel, a really big one, and a bunch of other things. they put the tags on me and said i was officially theirs once they did. it was just me, Prince, and Tinker for the first nine months i lived there. then Quinn was born. he smelled funny, but liked to play with my ears and hug me all the time. we often laid on the couch together for a little while. as he grew up, i did too, and i became his balance for when he started walking. his first word was Snip. because he couldn't fully say Sniper. since then i became Snip to him. sometimes he would call me by Snip-Snip. we basically became buddies and best friends. now that he is three he likes to throw the ball for me, or hold the leash during a walk. i learned not tug on the leash, last time i did he fell...so i don't pull anymore. "

→ " i do not have a love life. i am a single pringle ready to mingle. haha. being four years old, i have gone into heat multiple times, but during those times, i am kept on watch. i am almost always on a leash and monitored so a brute doesn't mate with me. they have thought about breeding me to the same breed, but they never do because they have Quinn to take care of, and don't want a whole bunch of puppies with a four year old in the house. that and they don't want me snapping at Quinn once they are born. so i do not have a mate, nor do i have a crush. "

Sniper Rifle Sniper Sin Rifle

© of images to rightful owners.
© of character goes to rage.
© of format goes to kat.

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Never feared for anything
Never shamed but never free
A laugh that healed the broken heart
With all that it could

Lived the life so endlessly
Saw beyond what others see
I tried to heal your broken heart
With all that I could
Will you stay?
Will you stay away forever?
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name; Amsterdam.
age; four years old.
gender; female.
rank; follower.
pack; junkies.

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personality; Amsterdam is a sweet litter girl. she has never hurt anyone on purpose in her life. always greeting everyone with a wag of her tail and a cheer in her voice. being so cheery most dogs tend to stay back, and only go to her when necessary. so she is often quiet when alone. she is also very considerate. never bothering someone that doesn't want to be bothered. she just sits back until she is really needed. being a hunting, and racing breed, she is naturally hyper and always energetic. so she makes an amazing hunter, and an amazing companion when needed. she is also very sweet and always caring when it comes to her friends and family. always sacrificing her own food, or her own life to make sure they are safe.
history; Amsterdam was born to be a race dog. her mother, Aola being a racing dog herself. winning three first place trophies and the rest ribbons. while her father, Ace was a hunting and breeding dog. he was fast, and had only been in one race his entire life, but only won a second place ribbon. she was born alongside two brothers, Duke and Rocky. out of the three of them, Duke was the only one to go on and be a racing dog. Rocky went on to be a show dog, winning his first trophy out of his breed show. while, Amsterdam was bought by a single man, just to use her as a companion dog. then he had to move due to a loss of money, and she wasn't allowed to go, so she was abandoned. eventually going to the junkies.

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mate; no, though she does wish for one.
pups none, though she does want a litter.
crush; no one, though she is looking at the brutes out there.
all around love; Amsterdam has never had mate, nor has she had a crush. because she has been monitored during her heat seasons, and kept in doors. her owner not wanting pups ever, because they are a lot of work. that and he would want purebred pups, not mixed pups.
secrets; Amsterdam has one secret. she cannot fight. worth nothing. fighting is one thing she just cannot do.

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other;

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And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you're dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
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name; Fenix.
age; five years old.
gender; male.
rank; leader.
pack; junkies.

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mate; no, nor is he looking.
pups none, he doesn't want any, any time soon.
crush; no one, if you catch his eye, he'll let you know.
all around love; Fenix has had no mate, nor has he even cared to have one. a crush? your funny, he hasn't thought about crushes since pup hood. why would he now?
secrets; Amsterdam has one secret. she cannot fight. worth nothing. fighting is one thing she just cannot do.

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other; wip.

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When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide

When the curtain’s call
Is the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl

So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
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name; Pongo.
age; four years old.
gender; male.
rank; follower.
pack; tagged.

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mate; no, though he wouldn't mind one.
pups none, though he loves pups.
crush; no one, though he is looking.
all around love; Pongo has had no mate before in his life. though he had fallen in love with his old neighbor dog, who was named, Cee-Cee. she was a german shepherd.
secrets; Amsterdam has one secret. she cannot fight. worth nothing. fighting is one thing she just cannot do.

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other; i am not going to make my last female. this is it...

[universe.]

OPEN!

[spookyemma]

[ Could you please reserve me Second in Command of the Junkies? ]