Just B R E A T H E [Semi-Lit Canine Roleplay]

[pancreas]

( Well, this is certainly active. x3 )

[Teacup-old]

{xD Yes, this is active. Sasha is pretty. I'm working on a new character myself, but it's going to be based off of my real life dog. We had to get rid of her because we were moving across state, but I still love her. The image I chose of her looks exactly like her, too.}

[Kalaia]

((Aww, that's so sad.. I'm sorry. I'm really thinking of joining as a pit bull too, they are my favorite breed and so misunderstood.))

[Teacup-old]

{Don't worry. She went to a no-kill shelter. I hope she's still alive. I hate it when you don't know if what you love is still alive or not. I wish I could own a pitbull. They are beautiful dogs. My parents hate them, though. Alright, I'm going to stop spamming now. }

[Teacup-old]

Cookie::
Age- Two and a half.
Breed- Bullmastiff crossed with a Boxer
Personality- Cookie's personality really comes from the gentle giant side of her. She's completely harmless and won't fight another dog. She has the looks and the muscle, but she doesn't have the spirit to fight back. She has no problem with an image her as "a weakling who never fights". She'd rather have everything in her world be happy. She will stand up for someone and include a growl or two, but she absolutely will not hurt another creature. Cookie puts up with the beatings from humans or the occational rubs. She for one doesn't mind the humans much, it's the pound she really hates. She loves to comfort others whether they are a dog or a human, but is strictly a soloist.
Brief History- Cookie's parents were purposly bred to create the ultimate working dog, but before she was born her mother suceeded at escaping the backyard and she was born on the streets. After weeks of stray life, the mother left before they could be weaned. The next day, her and her litter mates struck gold when an old man found them and took them to his house to be taken care of. After weeks of bottle-feeding, the young ones were weaned and soon the man began to try to find homes. Once Cookie found a home, though, it was hateful so she dug out of the backyard once she was old enough to be on her own.
Gender- Fae
Appearence- Click. <3
Appearence- Cookie stands tall at 26 inches at the shoulder and tips the scales at around 115 pounds. The mastiff side of her over powers the boxer side of her and she looks like she could be a true mastiff, but the reality of it is her coat is darker and her black mask doesn't connect the black rim of her eyes to her muzzle.
Display Colour- Normal black, please.
Anything Else?- Notta

[Shiko Hayashi]

{ Ack... Lost. }

[OneRowdyNight]

Character's Name- Philonicus (No idea how to pronounce. However, I know it's Greek. x3)
Nickname- Nic
Age- Nearly a year.
Breed- Aussie Mix.
Personality- Nic is one of the most social canines you'll ever meet. He'll talk your ears off, given the chance. He doesn't even need a topic to chat. Beware, once you're in his sight, you're in for some jabbering. He's also very soft-hearted. His friends are everything to him, lay a claw on them and you'll be food for the crows. Nic has never turned down a fellow canine in need, either. Although, he has a temper. Who doesn't? His can flare very easily. He has fighting skills and ain't afraid to show them. Overall, he's very easy to get along with, as long as he isn't provoked.
Gender- Male
Appearence- He's a medium-sized dog, fairly hefty, but not built like a tank. His height at the should is about 2 feet or so. The base a deep ebony, his fur is quite long and tangles easily. He has doberman-like tan markings on his face and paws, with the white chest of an Aussie. He bears no reminders of battles past. However, he does have an odd tattoo on his right ear, the number "34523."
Display Colour - Navy.
Anything Else?- Picture isn't mine, I didn't edit it. Found it like that. x)

[ossa di cervo]

((Kalaia! So happeh you could join us! :3))

D.A.K.O.T.A.

I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm close to something real.
I wanna find something I've wanted all along; Somewhere I belong.

Dakota found herself back in the shade of her alley, sitting and staring at the road again. This would be what Dakota liked to called "relaxation". Her tail was slowly flicked back and forth across her back, her brown eyes lost in daydreams as she stared, occasionally lowering her ears as Humans pet her head. She couldn't really believe what had happened earlier, her mind just couldn't grasp what those other dogs already had grasped. The Chow mix snorted, shook her head and laid down on the pavement, slowly closing her eyes as she let herself slip into sleep.

⇒Killer⇐
The good life is what I need, to many people steppin' over me,
The one thing that's been on my mind is the one thing I need before I die.

Killer continued his joyful roll in the sand for a few moments longer, letting sand coat his body and get under his fur. He then leapt to his feet, shook himself and ran toward the water. Skidding to a stop he stared at the waves, as they seemed to gobble at the sand, then spit it back out. Killer's head tilted a little before his ears got pinned to his head and his lips curled up in anger, "Will you just shut up and let me enjoy myself. Don't get jealous." The doberman ran at the water once the waves had spat the sand out, his snarl gone. He grinned, thinking in his head, he was driving fear into the water, but then.. it came at him. The water barely hit his toes before Killer ran back to shore, with his inexistent tail tucked between his legs. He growled again and went to chase his tail. He completed about two rotations before flying off his head with his head buried in the sand, "You know what?!" Killer jumped up and growled at his tail, "This stuff is slippery, alright?! And no, the sand-eater didn't win, I obviously did. Didn't you see how scared it was?!"

Killer sat in the sand and stared out over the ocean with his eyes narrowed, "You're just jealous cause you don't have legs.. Or eyes.. Or a tail.."

((Sorry Dakota's post is so short. xD))

[amato]

I'm coming home
I'm coming home
tell the World I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
tell the World I'm coming...
Lyrics © J. Cole

Here’s the situation
Been to every nation
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You know my motivation
Given my reputation...

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The golden slowly walked her way back down to the bottom of the rocks, feeling very... lone in a way. Her times alone always made her think; it was a part-time hobby she had. And her brain shuffled through precious memories.. Those tiny human hands that touched her through those cold bars she stayed behind. Those gushy cute looks she was given. If only she had them now. Keona walked around with a thump to every step, and her tail swayed rhythmically as she walked with her stomach swaying. She slowly raised her head, her nose sorting out smells of unique sources. She picked out one that smelled like birds and humans, and went off in the completely opposite direction. Humans were around somewhere...

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Elena
.........||Aм Ɩ тσ ∂ιɛ ғσя?||.........
||Ѳя ωιℓℓ ʏσʋ ℓιvɛ мʏ nɛϰт sтɛρ?||

Elena Pulled back from the cool water, and slowly trotted in a awkward pace due to her soaking wet fur. Being long-Hair was not easiest. She waddled like a bird to the hut after Jess, and kept twitching her back to shake off the dripping water. "Im a year old, or maybe two..." she murmured as she stopped to take a shake. Her tail started; rippling all up to her neck till her head was shaking rapidly. Her eyes were circling, but it took her a quick moment to calm herself. "I smell them!" She murmured, "They smell great..!" She slowly walked in, the reek of dog flooding off her. "How did you guys get all this?" She asked softly, gazing at the shuffled pile of red hot-dogs.

[Short post... ;~;]

..I'm coming home..

[wolverine♥]

(OH WOW HOW DID THAT HAPPEN MORE THAN TWENTY PAGES IN FIVE DAYS WHUT.

First off, I would like to say to Zimija that I'm so sorry for stopping posting like that. :\ We had an unexpected internet fail, so I wasn't able to get on. So, I apologize for suddenly leaving the adorable Killer abandoned like that!
Hrm. So, could I have a brief recap to see where I could stick in Sloan? ;D)