Hold Your Head Very High~Stray Dog |Semi-Lit.|Accepting

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Name:Tyler
Age: "Three years, I believe."
Gender: "Really? I might not act like it, but I'm clearly a female."
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Mate: "No, someday though I hope."
Pups: "Someday I want a few little furballs of my own."
Siblings: "If I do, then I've never heard of or about them.
History: "As a pup, my mum was attacked by a big group of strays. She had supposedly broken a rule or something like that. She was brutally murdered in front of me. I knew that my father had been taken to a pound and euthanized. Mum told me I was from her second litter. Some humans took her body away, I don't know where. I've had to learn to survive on my own since."
Personality: After her mother's death, Tyler has been haunted by the memory of her sole family member. She closed off to the world and lost her puppyish trust and bounce. Tyler is definitely a rebel, and has little regard for rules and boundaries. She's often the instigator of fights, and is somewhat hard to be around.
Other

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accepted!

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Name: Collie
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Female
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Mate:--
Pups:--
Siblings: Shepard
History:" "I used to have a loving home, family, friends and all that until...They moved. They could not take me and my brother a long. So, they simply left us there to rot and die within the hold house hold we called home. They left no food , water , nothing. Not even a bed for us to sleep on. Luckily , I knew my way around the city. Me and my brother have been wandering the city alone fending for ourselves for a whole year now, and hope to some day join a pack."
Personality: Collie is a sweet and loving dog, and cares about her loved ones. But , she is also protective and harsh. It really depends on who she is dealing with. But, all together she is Kind , loving , sweet and loyal.
Other

Name: Shepard
Age: 11 months
Gender: Male
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Mate:--
Pups:--
Siblings:Collie
History:"My history is pretty much the same as my sister , Collies. But, she also forgot to say that our mother had died giving birth to me. I was also born a long time after she was, obviously. There's not really much to my history, me being just a pup and all."
Personality: Shepard is a very playful , lovable pup. Who also has a lot of energy, In all, he's lovable , protective , hyper and playful.
Other

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accepted

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Name:
Luca
Age:
4
Gender:
Male
Pack:
Loner
Rank:
Loner
Pups:
I never met them
Siblings:
I haven't seen them since I was 8 weeks old so I don't remember their names
History:
I used to be a great race dog. Many bets were placed on me, little did the betters know I only raced to please my owner. He was always mad at me I don't know what I did so I tried making it up to him by racing when he wanted me too. I didn't like racing as hard as I did though it hurt my lungs, my legs, and my heart. Well one day during the biggest race of the season, I tried so hard I really did, but the dog right in front of me kicked dirt into my eyes and I couldn't see where I was going. It was so dark and loud all I could here was the crowd, I was terrified, but I kept running not even knowing where I was going. I got second it made my master loose a lot of money, so I became worthless he didn't need me anymore, so he drove me to an area I had never been before, I thought we were headed to another race, but master never let me sit next to him before. Then suddenly while the car was still moving he opened the door, reached one hand over and shoved me out. I tried finding him to apologize for getting lost but I never found him so I've been wandering the streets ever sense.
Personality:
::Compassionate::
He is the kind of dog who loves what he does and will help anyone in need.
He will care for stray pups and will train them even if everyone else gave up on them.
He always puts others even if it does get him in trouble. He hates to see other dogs suffer
regardless of how vile they may be.
::Obedient::
He always listens to his master, even when he says he will comeback and it's been 8 months
since he left. He is more of a follower then a leader. Because he doesn't want to disappoint anyone.
::Problem solver::
When given tasks he is able to work out the quickest way to accomplish them, whether it
be a battle or how to collect the most scraps. He knows the best place that rain
water collects itself during a summer shower and which people give the best handouts.
::Independent::
This is both good and bad, he is able to accomplish more by himself self then the average
dog, but at the same time he isn't very good at teamwork or accepting help when he needs it.
He won't ask for help until the situation has gotten far out of control and he tends to stick to
himself so it is harder to find a mate
Other
He is still wearing his collar because he can't accept the fact that his master abandoned him and
he doesn't know how to take it off.

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((Yes, once you're accepted you can start, just jump in wherever you want

and both accepted))

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~~Phoebe - Fae - 2.5 Years - Loner~~


~Personality~
Phoebe is not the sweetest dog in the world, that is one thing that anyone can definitely be sure of. Some consider her to be loud and boisterous, saying that she doesn't know when it's better to just shut her mouth and be quiet, and maybe that’s true. Phoebe is never afraid to speak her mind, no matter what kind of trouble her words may get her into. If she doesn't like something, she'll say it. If she feels that she doesn't need to do something, she won't do it. It is very easy to tell that Phoebe is a very stubborn fae, for once her mind is set on something, there is absolutely nothing that is able to change her goal/viewpoint. What most wolves don't know is that everything that they think Phoebe is, is really far from the true her. She used to be sweet, kind, gentle, wanting to help anyone and everyone in need, whether they liked her or hated her. Deep down inside, although she won't even admit it to herself, all Phoebe really wants is for someone to love her, for someone to show that they care enough about her to fight for her, to see through the facade and find out the real her.

~History~
Phoebe may be young, but even so, it is sad to hear the truth, which is that she has never had a true home, never had an owner, nor another dog that ever cared about her. She was born to a female who was a fighting breeder, and was, as a female, going to be forced to do the same, but her fiery attitude made the humans want to test her in the ring. And when she won her first match, leaving the larger dog dead on the floor, she became a popular favorite, for although she is a bit smaller then many other dog breeds, she still is an excellent fighter. But she hated when her friends, or family, got hurt in the ring and took up healing quickly and secretly. She was able to escape when the police showed up one night, right as she was in the holding ring, about to go in to the arena, and was able to jump the fence while she was unattended and bolted. That’s when she met the Pack and has basically been a part of their gang ever since.

~Description~
Plain and simple, Phoebe is a typical mutt. You can tell that she has pitbull in her, for she has the basic body conformation/shape of one, as well as she is that normal short height. She has hazel/light chocolate colored eyes with little tiny flecks of green and white within them. Her coat is various shades of brown, from light tan to dark, dark brown blended together, with both black and white facial, paw, and tail markings.

~Love Life~
Phoebe has never had a mate, nor has she really ever had a crush. Her past life has never allowed her/given her the time to get to know anyone that well, or even get anywhere near that close to a male. Because of this she has never had the opportunity to have pups, though she would consider having a litter in her future, if she ever found a mate and settled down, that is.

~Extra~
She is one of the best female fighting dogs ever known/used to the humans, and is extremely good at just fighting in general. She hardly ever leaves a fight without killing or severely injuring her enemy. Its not her fault though, its how she was raised and trained. She looks so innocent, which is just a help and surprise to those she fights.

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accepted

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Amber
Female
Moon-pack
Alpha

Amber
"Now!" I yell my signal to Rocky, who came hunting with me. At the sound of my words, I can hear him spring into action and playfully distract the human behind the hot-dog cart. Playing with the humans, one thing that this omega is good at. But for the time being I can't concentrate on that. The human will soon be fed up and we'll have missed our chance. I sneak in behind the cart and grab as much of the hot-dogs as I can. It's a good thing that they're clumped together or this would be hard. I run, still behind the human's back, past Rocky as a signal for him to follow me.

Rocky

Rocky
Male
Moon-pack
Omega

I hear Amber's signal and spring into action. On food gathering missions such as this, it is usually my job to distract the humans. This is my job again today. Hello human! I fall into a playful pose. Play with me, won't ya? I jump around and the human seems to get that I want to play. He waves something at me, so he want's me to play with that? Okay! I jump and reach for it, but I miss. He jumps back and looks scared. What did I do? I have no time to find out, because I soon see Amber run off, back to the base already? Amber says that it's usually called a 'camp', but I think that 'base' sounds cooler. I run off after her, and the human shouts at me. Bye for now!

Poppy

Poppy
Female
Forest-pack
Apprentice

"Come on, let's go!" This lazy dog isn't cooperating! I hear Midnight sigh."I'm coming Poppy." He calls. But he doesn't know how important this is, we're going to train! I'm so excited that I left my brother a ways back from me. Suddenly I hear a noise nearby. I turn my head to face this noise. "Show yourself, enemy!" I call to it. How brave and scary I must sound to it! I must've scared it, because a rabbit comes springing out and running away from me. Not today, bunny! I race off after it, I'm going to catch it! I jump at it, but I fall on my face. "Ooof..." I'm getting up as I hear Midnight approaching me.

Midnight

Midnight
Male
Forest-pack
Alpha

Where does this pup get all of her energy? "Come on, let's go!" She calls to me. I follow her slowly, we shouldn't be wasting our energy before we even get there. "I'm coming, Poppy." I watch as she goes into alert, has she found something? It seems she has. She calls out something to it, when will she learn? You need to be quiet. Somehow I don't think that she will ever master that skill. I walk up to her, seeing her fall down. "Are you alright?" I ask, and she nods. "Your first mistake," I begin, "was letting it know that you were there..." I start the lecture. Apparently today we're covering hunting.