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by Placebo » Tue Jul 03, 2018 6:18 am
Second Chance Shelter wrote: Second Chance Shelter is a dog and cat rescue where you can come to find a new member of your family. We rescue and rehabilitate dogs and cats of all shapes and sizes so they may have the chance to be placed into a caring home. All of our animals are special and deserve a chance to be happy with an owner that will care for them. The question is: are you ready to love them?
Backstory wrote:What a droner! This old pup has seen a great deal of the world (we can't even pinpoint his exact age) but they're still looking hardy! They always seem to be complaining about something or repeating different stories to anyone who'll listen, but they're surprisingly a good storyteller. The corgi mix was put into a kennel with them because she seems to be one of the few who won't outright growl at them after a few hours in their presence.
Old dogs are polished gems
686 wrote:Tell me their favorite story to tell! Interpret this how you wish, and as always extras are encouraged<3
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687 wrote:Username: Wolfiedog3
Show Name: WHR's Fallen Soldier
Call Name: Persephone
Nickname: Percy
Gender: Female
Collar: Brown Leather with Necklace
Ends in roughly a week~
Genes:
686 Corgi/Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever Mix:
Light Red with Liver Mask and Min White
***Kinked ear is a result of age/weakening cartilage and CANNOT be passed.
687 Pembroke Welsh Corgi/American Staffordshire Terrier Mix:
Fawn Blue Brindle w/ Irish White
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by HibiscusBlossom » Fri Jul 06, 2018 2:56 am
Username:❀HibiscusBlossom❀
Name: Breton
Gender: Male
Collar: X
What's their favorite story to tell?:
Now, Breton's favorite story is a bit odd to say the least..
"One time I was off the coast of Nova Scotia, 'round the time when I was just a young scrap. Me and my old owner were out on a boat, it was surprisingly warm, but the wind was fresh and cool. He was out fishing, threw out a line with a shiny metal fish. We'd be sitting there for hours when something bites. He'd be struggling for god knows how long when he falls back and yanks something out of the water with him..A massive red lobster! It was as big as me I tell ya, huge! This monster is enraged, flailing its legs, snapping its claws! My owner fell off the boat and was struggling back on. It was just me and the lobster then.. I leaped forward, ducking underneath it's huge claws with my nimble young legs and leaped on top of it! It thrashed around, throwing me 'ere and there! But it was no match for ol' Breton. I fought with the massive, feral beast until eventually, after seemingly hours upon hours of fighting, it gives in and I manage to shove it into the cold-box and close the top. I then saved my owner and we headed back to the tiny island they call Nova Scotia, proudly presenting our latest catch to everyone in sight, they sure were impressed!"
Nobody is really sure if the lobster was that big or if the story is exaggerated..Or if he's ever actually been to Nova Scotia in the first place.
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by notwearingsocks » Fri Jul 06, 2018 2:24 pm
username: scarlet_wolf
name: HHK'S rum punch / call name: alastair
gender: male
collar: knotted red bandana
what's their favorite story to tell?:
alastair could remember the day like it was yesterday.
alastair's tail drummed a beat upon the wooden deck below him that creaked and swayed with the force of the almighty sea that it tried to dominate. a female canine sat before him, looking particularly green; she hadn't quite managed to get her sea legs, yet, and the motion of the ship ― ship, not boat, as so many uneducated landgoers called it ― was making the contents of her stomach churn uncomfortably.
"aye, lass," alastair spoke, grinning at her, cocking his not-already-flopped ear in her direction. "it'll take a wee bit to get accustomed, but once ya do, you'll be right as rain."
the other dog shot a glare in alastair's direction; she doubted, in the moment, that she would ever feel 'right as rain.' "uh-huh," she grumbled, squeezing her sea-blue eyes shut to keep the nausea from overcoming her.
an almighty shout roused alastair from his languid grin at the fae; he leapt to his paws, the sudden lurch of the ship not disabling him in the slightest as he dashed up the stairs leading to the ship's helm. men in black clothing dashed about, wrought-iron swords clanging harshly against their scabbards as the humans heaved upon ropes and sails, bringing the ship to a slow, lazy halt, though much effort was put into the action.
alastair, in his valiant attempt to help, barked and howled and shouted encouragement at the sailors, though many would call them pirates instead.
"treasure! land ahoy! gold!" alastair squawked, leaping in arcs of excitement, his tail faster than the dashing about of the humans.
sure enough, the ship lurched forward as it yanked against the chain of the anchor that splashed into the waves below. a gruff voice spoke above him; the captain, shouting an order, a plank clunking as it impacted with the sand of the seashore.
men leapt from the plank, not pausing to catch their balance before stumbling off towards the archway of a cave that the captain had led them to; alastair dashed between legs, dipped under branches, skittered between rocks that littered the beach, until he was finally near the front.
as the group entered the cave, a gasp erupted from alastair's throat; a chest, overflowing with golden coins, sat before him, glittering in the sunlight that filtered into the cave.
"aye, lass," he breathed to the female that padded up behind him. "thissis what we've been waitin' for."
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by notwearingsocks » Wed Jul 11, 2018 9:29 am
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