⦿◉ƬHE ȨXPERIMENT◉⦿ ❴ˢᵉᵐᴵ ᴸⁱᵗ ᴰºᵍ ᴿºˡᵉᴾˡªʸ❵ FULL

[eleutheromania]

мαхwell

αɢe || 4
ɢeɴder || Male
мood || Slightly Amused

locαтιoɴ || Meadow
тαɢѕ || Fayre

He didn't even watch as Fayre approached him, instead he watched a retreating helicopter and then turned his attention to her after she had started to speak. He met her gaze lazily without much of a care for her words. He simply sat down and let a small silence develop after she finished speaking. He kept his gaze on her's, a small smirk playing across his muzzle as he spoke. "Name's Maxwell and who you callin' a fleabag? Don't tell me you're one of those types that think they're above everyone else and act all high and mightly." He said with a shake of his head with a short laugh. "Let's see, all I know is we're a part of an experiment Fayre and I plan to take every risk in this untamed place." He said still keeping eye contact. There was no way in the world Maxwell would simply let her assert dominance with him.

[eventer.]

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тнe oɴe wнo'ѕ ɢoт тнe jeѕт
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.:}αɢe: {4 years old} ɢeɴder: {Male} wнere: {In the Meadow} ¢яυѕн: {None} тαɢѕ: {Open} {:.

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At first, Jackson struggled against the harness. It felt unnatural, hanging in the air with nothing under your feet. But then, this whole experience had been unnatural, and something told him that this wouldn't be the last time something out of the ordinary happened. So he decided to just enjoy the ride, swinging himself gently to feel the wind on his face, tongue hanging out. Once you relaxed, it really felt good, and the golden retriever was almost disappointed when his paws hit land with a solid thunk. He shook his way out of the harness., stepping out quickly. Glancing around, he took in all the other dogs that had landed before he had. There was a black and white border collie lying on the soft grass. Jackson was tempted to join her; he always enjoyed a good roll to scratch all those places he couldn't normally reach. But for the moment, he refrained, instead surveying the rest of the dogs. One towered over the rest, a huge wolfhound, but for some reason he appeared to be flipping over himself. Graceful, Jackson thought with an amused grin. Another two were speaking to each other, though based on their tones, weren't getting off on the friendliest of terms. There were still dogs being lowered from the noisy helicopter above. Normally, he'd introduce himself to the other dogs, but at that moment none of them seemed terribly interested, so instead he proceeded to roll on his back in the warm grass, itching all those hard-to-reach places. A cheesy smile spread across his face and his tail swished back and forth easily, because he was content.

[feather']

Sorry if things are splet wrong I'm on my phone and it dosen't have auto correct! }}

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S O P H I E
" the loose screw"

Border Collie
Female | 2 3/4
Loose screw

Still lying in the grass the young Border Collie panting hard observed the other dogs with a cirous gaze. She then turned her head a bit to the left and smiled as she saw Golden Retiever rolling in the fresh grass of the field. She smiled brightly and then crawled through the tall grass towards him her belly never leaving the ground." Hi!" She yipped to him as she lied in the grass inches from his nose with her head resting on the ground and her paws close to her chest. Her tail was wagging quickly in the grass pushing it to the side as it wagged nonstop as she watched him waiting for a reply.

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[Moskow]

F A Y R E
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≶ Female
≶ Maxwell & in the meadow
≶ Amused & Bored
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"Oh no, you've got it all wrong. I am probably one of
the worst out of this bunch, and obviously I know it. I'll also call you whatever my
little ol' heart pleases. There you have it, scum bag", Fayre responded
back to Maxwell with slight amusement that he had the guts to stand up to her.
He obviously didn't know her. Fayre noticed that their eyes were still locked together,
she knew he wouldn't back down. So she casually lifted her gaze as if there were
never a challenge present. She had had enough right now and turned around,
meanwhile flicking his nose with her tail. In an almost flirtatious manner. She
liked this dog, she didn't know why, but she had a feeling they would become
great friends. Over time, any way.

Fayre watched with a puzzled look on her face as an Irish Wolfhound, who was
almost twice as big as herself, flipped itself over and over. Not wanting to get
involved with this weird, bizarre activity, she turned away and saw an Aussie,
like herself being lowered down, she went to lay next the spot she thought he
was landing.

[eleutheromania]

мαхwell

αɢe || 4
ɢeɴder || Male
мood || Slightly Amused and Annoyed

locαтιoɴ || Meadow
тαɢѕ || Fayre

He simply rolled his eyes when she called him a scum bag, he'd heard worse before. "Diva." He mumbled under his breath as she flicked her tail on his nose. It caused him to jerk his muzzle to the side before he stood. The Rhodesian Ridgeback looked around once more and spotted Cache tumbling over himself. He curiously moved out but out of the way as he approached the large wolfhound. He was by far the biggest of the dogs from what he could see at the moment.

[eventer.]

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тнe oɴe wнo'ѕ ɢoт тнe jeѕт
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.:}αɢe: {4 years old} ɢeɴder: {Male} wнere: {In the Meadow} ¢яυѕн: {None} тαɢѕ: {Sophie} {:.

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Jackson watched curiously as a dog crawled towards him, scooting along on her stomach the entire way. She seemed to be... upside down, which was definitely not right. Oh, wait. I'm the one on my back. He'd almost forgotten his position in the grass. His tail wagged gently as the border collie reached him and yipped with a friendly tone in her voice. Rolling onto his stomach, Jackson decided against standing up and over her; instead he stayed at her level, crouched low to the ground. "Hello. Jackson the joker at your service. You must be..." His voice was full of mock seriousness, his expression blank. "I'm kidding. I have no idea who you are. Would you care to enlighten me?" he said, playfulness showing in his eyes and words. Eying the other dog, he hoped she'd respond well to his teasing. Most dogs did, but some required a little extra push to amuse them. This one seemed pleasant enough, so she probably wasn't as difficult as those annoying types.

[Kat.]

{{ i'm very sorry for not replying! i have literally no access to a computer at the moment, so i am stuck with my elderly ipod. so... i can't make a pretty post and it would bug me not to role-play with one x3 i will try and start replying tomorrow <3 just pretend harley is still being hauled in the helicopter lol. }}

[feather']

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S O P H I E
" the loose screw"

Border Collie
Female | 2 3/4
Loose screw

Sophie giggled lightly her tail continuing to wag like a horse swatting flies away.her brown eyes studied his face as she tried to think of her name and then answered him." Sophie." Quickly but clearly. She liked this....Jackson. He was funny and she enjoyed to laugh. Her wet pink tongue slipped out of her mouth and licked her soft wet nose as she continued to look at him as she thought. He's fun, what is this place, where am I, what's my name, oh yeah I'm Sophie, who are those other dogs? But she didn't ask any of these things and kept them to herself instead. Her mind tended to wander else where when she was talking to others and there was a pause in the conversation. One reason others called her the loose screw.

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[eventer.]

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тнe oɴe wнo'ѕ ɢoт тнe jeѕт
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.:}αɢe: {4 years old} ɢeɴder: {Male} wнere: {In the Meadow} ¢яυѕн: {None} тαɢѕ: {Sophie} {:.

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"Pleasure to meet you, Sophie." And for once, there wasn't a trace of sarcasm in Jackson's voice, just warmth and a gentle hint of humor. He actually liked this Sophie character- she laughed at his jokes, even though he had yet to pull a truly funny one out of his hat. Introductions were difficult to add humor to, after all. He supposed he'd managed just fine, since Sophie had giggled. Even though Sophie seemed friendly and fairly normal, she seemed just a bit... off. There were lulls in their conversation, however brief, that Jackson sensed she wasn't all there. But however her brain worked, she seemed content, so Jackson had no interest in finding out more. Well, maybe a little interest... No. He knew better, and had to let the thoughts fall away. It didn't matter. She could be his friend.

[feather']

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S O P H I E
" the loose screw"

Border Collie
Female | 2 3/4
Loose screw

After a while of silence Sophie got bored and rolled onto her back in the soft grass and then reached up with her small white paw and and began to paw at his face a little bit. Sometimes Sophie just didn't answer because her head couldn't proses it when others where saying secretin things to her because they just weren't understandable to her. She mostly communicated using only small words." I like you!" She announced in a friendly tone and stretched her neck to like his nose before continuing to paw the air with both of her white paws together this time." Why are we here?" She asked him still smiling and pawing the air as if she hadn't herd herself ask the question.

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