ᴀ ʀᴜsʜ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ||sᴇᴍɪ─ʟɪᴛ ᴅᴏɢ ʀᴘ||Open

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{ Bump! }

[eventer.]

{ Bump! }

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ＴＯＧＥＴＨＥＲ ＷＥ ＣＡＮＮＯＴ ＢＥ ＢＥＡＴＥＮTOGETHER WE STAND

Ｉ ＬＯＯＫ ＵＰ ＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＮＩＧＨＴ

THIS IS OUR LAST CHANCE !TWASTHIS IS OUR LAST CHANCE !
THIS IS OUR LAST CHANCE !TWASTHIS IS OUR LAST CHANCE !
ＨＯＰＥ ＩＮ ＯＵＲ ＨＥＡＲＴＳ ＡＮＤ ＦＩＲＥ ＩＮ ＯＵＲ ＥＹＥＳ.

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"The name is Chester, but please,
feel free to call me Chess for
short, it could come in handy."

"Well, you see I am quite young,
I am two years old, but do not
think that my age affects my
will to do great, in a crowd
that is."

"Okay, well now I am quite offended.
I am without a doubt a brute,
a male, a boy, you know, like,
aww you're such a good boy Chess!"

"I am a purebreed Akita Inu, or
an American Akita, it's the same
thing, but I guess it depends
on whoever you talk to."

"My eyes are nothing special,
they are a plain old dark
brown, just like any other dog."

"My fur is fawn and white, as
you can see in my beautiful self-
portrate of myself above."

"Well let us see here, for my breed
I am alert, docile, friendly,
responsive, couragous, and
dignified."

"No matter what I'm is doing,
I will do my best. When I
knows others are watching,
I'lll make this point obvious.
I'm referred to as a "try-hard",
the perfect term to sum my
personality up. Always pushing
to make myself look good, that's
my policy. I'm competitive and
love to win, but I'm not the type
to rub that fact in like salt in a
wound once it's over. I can be
very indecisive and is absolutely
awful at making difficult decisions,
which is why I'm usually isn't asked
important questions in times of
need. I'm relatively easily frustrated
and gets very upset, blubbering on
and on. My favorite pastime, well
when nobody is watching, is
watching birds and stars. When I'm
doing these things, I'm more relaxed
versus my usual uptight self."

"I was born to originally a
wealthy family, but sadly, I
was one of the puppies to be
either given away or left on
the streets, I was at least
fortunate enough to have
gotten adopted, they might
not have been the wealthiest
people in the world, but they
took me in and took care of me,
that is until I became 'too expensive'
for them, so I made my way to a
new family...well a new family
of an elderly couple when I was a
year old, I was with them for a
year before they passed away and
I was taken into this...thing. My
life hasn't been the greatest, but
it was short, and I hopefully have
a long life ahead of me."

"I'm kind of new here, so
no, sorry, no crush."

"No crush, no mate, but,
I do want to someday
have a mate of my own."

"I think I might be too young
to have offspring yet so..
no, no offspring, sorry."

[eventer.]

{ Accepted! }

[grizzly.]

(( Thanks! ))

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ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ ＳＴＲＯＮＧＥＲ ＴＨＡＮ ＡＬＬI WILL STAND BY YOU

ＴＨＲＯＵＧＨ ＴＨＩＣＫ ＡＮＤ ＴＨＩＮ, Ｉ ＷＩＬＬ ＢＥ ＴＨＥＲＥ

I WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS !TWASI WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS !
I WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS !TWASI WILL LOVE YOU ALWAYS !
ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ ＣＬＥＡＲ ＩＮ ＯＵＲ ＨＥＡＲＴＳ, ＢＵＴ ＢＬＩＮＤＳ ＯＵＲ ＥＹＥＳ.

"My name is Bambi, just
Bambi, there is no nickname."

"I am five years old, so no,
I am not a spring chicken."

"Couldn't tell? Hm, well for your
information, I am a fea. No doubt
about it."

"I am a purebreed Golden Retriever."

"If you look close enough you
can see that my eyes are actually
blue, not the normal brown, nope,
they are blue."

"My fur color is a gold."

"For my breed I am Alert,
Docile, Friendly, Responsive, Courageous,
and Dignified."

"I am known to be Alert,
Docile, Friendly, Responsive, Courageous,
Dignified, Stern and Stubborn. Why am I
that way you might ask? Well it's simple really.
It's because I want to get through this life in
one piece."

"I use to be a very
well-known show dog, that
is, until I had once met this
brute who was at my shows
multiple times, and he had
picked an interest in me and
I had picked an interest in him.
He was a very tall and hansome
red akita inu, and I hadn't
taken him on as my mate, but
it didn't take long before I started
to feel more tired, more hungry,
and fatter. When it came to
practicing for my shows I got
exhausted easily, and my very
last show, I had been disqualified
due to the fact that I had collapsed
in the middle of the course, my
stomach was sheering in pain, and
that's when I noticed my stomach,
the skin under the white fur was
swollen. I was able to pick out the
brute I had been seeing in the crowd
of shocked dogs, and I knew in that
moment, that he had gotten me
pregnant. After my show-dog incodent
my owner threw fits, that is until I
gave birth to two puppies; a brute and
a fea. This made my owner hysterical,
and he quickly grew angry with me,
even though the puppies were of two
show dog's blood, but this didn't matter
to him, so whenever one of the
puppies did something wrong he
would hit them, sending them
tumbling across the floor, and I
too would get hit when I stepped
in to protect my offspring. The
puppies' father came to see them
in the middle of the night, and
he and I had agreed to not take
what had happened any further,
the puppies were a mistake, but
they are mine and I love them to
pieces. The last time the puppies'
father came to see them they were
about a month old, that's when he
suggested naming them; the fea was
named Fawn, and the brute; Ceaser,
sadly that is the last time the pups
and I have seen their father, for that
night my owner came out, spotting
the father to my pups and grew angry
very quickly, he grabbed Fawn and
Ceaser in one arm, as they squealed
and yipped in pain as he held them
too tight, and then he had grabbed
me roughly by the neck, causing a cry
to come from my jaws, this had
made their father, who was known
as Butch, very angery, causing him
to lunge at my owner, forcing him to
release me and our two pups. The
two had tussled for quite sometime...
until my owner had managed to
toss Butch's body into a wooden
stake that had been left out, I
knew instantly he was dead, and I
made the quick decision to run
away, with my pups sprinting
with their tiny legs ahead of me,
I needed to get them away from
there. That had happened only six
months ago. I have been on the
street with my two pups for six
months, and still, no sign of hope,
but when everything started to seem
to get better, they took a drop to
horror. Ceaser had grown terribly
sick. I had ran around everywhere
to any dog that would listen to my
pleas. All I found was pitty. I couldn't
help my young pup, and so there was
nothing I could do, but watch him wither
away. I tried to make his time better than
it had been, but I didn't know anything
about the streets, and eventually...I had
lost the battle for my son against death.
All I had left was Fawn...which after her
brother's death I started to call her Bambi,
like her father always use to, but I had also
lost my precious daughter as well...one day
I woke up to a still body, cold and fragil. I
knew without a doubt death had somehow
taken my daughter too, and by the fragil
look of her frame I could only guess that it
was hunger that took her from me. I have
nothing else in my life, so I am now here."

"No special interest for the moment."

"Nope, none, but I am old,
so who would want to be my mate?"

"My puppies are Fawn and Ceaser,
but they are deceased, so no,
I have no offspring anymore."

[eventer.]

{ Accepted! }

[grizzly.]

(( Awesome, I'm guessing we aren't starting until all the spots are full? I can talk to a few people I use to roleplay with and see if they're interested. ))

[eventer.]

{ That would be great! Thanks! }

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(( no problem, it seems like a great plot and I'd hate for it to die. ))