For roleplaying regular/real-world species with real-world limitations, e.g. cats, dogs, wolves, lions, bears.
by amicia » Thu May 15, 2014 9:08 am
[ We'll start now. My characters are open for interaction, by the way. And since I'm in a rush, the formatting isn't that neat. ]
Rowanberry felt her belly gnaw with hunger as she carefully moved along the dark alleys of the city, ignoring the fuming scents of burning smoke and rotten food that filled the heavy moist-doomed air. Right now, she was on a mission for food. Several times she slipped over a colorful puddle of oil, or knocked out a trash can, but the slim she-dog kept moving along, wrinkling her nose to the foul scents of New York City.
Gage had just finished getting into a bad rally rage with other dogs when he limped down an empty street on the out-skirts of the main part of New York City. His dark pelt was coated in blood, and the wounds on his body gave powerful and meekly scents, but when he sat down, the stinging worsened by the second. He winced and started to lick his wounds, reminding himself never to fight over just a piece of bread ever again.
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by mahou shoujo » Thu May 15, 2014 9:33 am
Annabeth
I walked back into an alley, hoping to avoid the dog fights and violence. I had never liked fighting, so my lifestyle was pretty much just avoiding fighting. I smelled another dog (Gage) and looked around, not seeing him. I shrugged it off, assuming I was just paranoid and continued walking deeper into the alley.
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by eleutheromania » Thu May 15, 2014 9:56 am
•Female English Shepherd•
Crushless•No Mate
Interaction: No One
The reddish brown female was laying down beside a empty trashcan, keeping to herself as her eyes scanned her surroundings. Her stomach growled, reminding her that she hadn't found anything to eat for the past two days. She didn't feel like moving yet, though knew she better try and find food before others got to it all. Akyra rose to her paws and stretched each limb one at a time before leaving the alley, using her nose to find a recent source of food or maybe something from a full trash can.
She came across a alleyway, a rat running out from the shadows and under a dumpster to high for her to get into. She sighed, eyes searching for maybe something that had fallen out but she was not having a lucky day. "Why does this have to always be so difficult?" she asked herself out loud, her own voice bouncing off the walls.
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by blue; » Thu May 15, 2014 1:40 pm
Farryn laid by a rusty old dumpster in an alleyway, her silt short fur was shining in the sun, farryn yawned and stood up, shaking some dust particals from her fur. Farryn padded in the direction of the junkyard;her number one hangout place. Farryn almost passed gage, then noticing his wounds, she stopped. those ain't gonna heal from you just licking them... she said in a neutral voice, then padded along.
Ace woke up from his long slumber and yawned, stretch in a bit. He stood straight and shook his brown and black fur, dirt and dust flew all over. Ace padded in the alleyways of the city, sniffing for something to eat, ace rarely found anything here, but he'd thought this was the best place to look. Ace jumped into a large trash bin far from where he awoke, digging through. Ace spotted something, that smelt good... he bit the object, jumped out of the bin and studied it... it was an old, snapped in half rib bone.
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by periwinkle; » Thu May 15, 2014 2:01 pm
▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂esther & natasha.
/'wrong/
a duo that was never, ever
meant to be intertwined.
▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ the grey canine felt the soft heartbeat of her only companion. she was desperate, she didn't want to die. he was the only way she could survive on these streets. though she knew he was not all he should be. he was a kind soul wrapped inside of a spicy shell. flicking her ears back she lifted herself off the ground and shook out her pelt, causing the shepherd to stir and look up at her with his auburn eyes. at the small moment of time she saw his heart, it was covered in an icy layer. letting out a soft sigh she sat back down and yawned as he rose to his paws and did the same.
natasha....it's time to gather food. he said in a dull tone. it didn't have any emotion. natasha worried for him. she looked at him and cracked a half smile, hoping he would return one. only he just stared blankly at the brick wall before them. he stood up and nipped her to a stand. move along, we can no longer rest here. he said shoving her along.
they walked in silence for a while. it was like this everyday, she stayed by his flank and could keep her body low. the sadness was visible from afar. her own shoulder had blood stained down to her elbow. it wasn't from being in a fight, it was from stepping out of line and trying to lead. she knew it wasn't right, she knew he was the leader and he would keep them alive. natasha was not much of a leader anyway and she didn't mind that. she didn't mind being kept at the back of the pack all the time.
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by eleutheromania » Thu May 15, 2014 2:17 pm
•Female English Shepherd•
Crushless•No Mate
Interaction: Esther & Natasha
The English shepherd made her way along the alley before the stench of rotting food and stale bread entered her nose. Audits perked forward as she quickened her pace and moved forward. It wasn't long before she found the steel trash can, the lid put on tightly. She placed her paws on the side and clamped down on the top, pulling with all her might. The fae ended up tipping the steel can which caused a lot clatter down the alley. She huffed and watched the lid roll and then fall flat. Akyra then went to work ripping the white trash bag open and then finding her prize, a stale piece of pizza crust. Her tail wagged as she picked it up and then broke into a run down the alley and basically running straight into Esther, her mind completely focused on what was in her mouth rather than what was in front of her.
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by periwinkle; » Thu May 15, 2014 2:27 pm
▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂esther & natasha.
/'wrong/
a duo that was never, ever
meant to be intertwined.
▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ the shepherd smashed into esther and his body fell backwards. standing up his body tensed and he snarled. his teeth barred and he snapped at the fae who ran into him. who do you think you are!!!! he snapped. his fur prickled and he stared at her with his auburn eyes baring into her. as for his partner, she coward away with her body tucked into a ball. she knew the wrath of stepping out of line like that. she knew not to get in his way when he was mad.
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by eleutheromania » Thu May 15, 2014 2:33 pm
•Female English Shepherd•
Crushless•No Mate
Interaction: Esther & Natasha
As she tumbled on the ground and regained her standing position, realization hit. The timid fae was flat on the ground in an instant upon hearing the snarl from the Esther. She had her tail tucked between her legs and her ears back, though a growl escaped her in response. She didn't response to him at all, merely watched him, and kept the pizza crust in her mouth, using it as a incentive to stand her ground and make sure she didn't end up losing her food over this. She had yet to even notice Natasha as she bared her teeth and held a constant growl towards the brute. She was terrified at the moment but she didn't let that reach her outward behavior.
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