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OCC: Uh, I know this isn't my thread but I'll just accept your character. All I want is to rp and I just don't want to do it between just my two characters!! :(
OOC: herp sorry... double posted by accident T.T
OOC: you still accepting?<br /> <br /> Name: Fly<br /> Breed: siberian dane (husky great dane mix)<br /> Gender: male<br /> <br />
OCC: Ello?
OCC: I'll make another female character too. Since there are now more males. LOL! Tanks for joining! :)<br /> <br /> Name: Tasia<br /> Breed: Wolf hybrid<br /> Gender: Female<br /> <br /> Persona: Feisty and unpredictable. She's got that wild wolf side to her but can be tame. Will try to be friendly and polite most of the time but if the creature isn't nice back- boy, are you in for it!<br /> <br /> History: Mom was a Siberian Husky, Dad was a grey wolf. She was grown in a wolf study area but eventually escaped and tried out to live her own wild life.<br /> <br /> Appearance: She's got green eyes, and tan colored skin with mostly white on her underbelly. She's got a long somewhat curled tail and pointed ears. Her feature looks like a mixture between a Siberian Husky and a Wolf of course, if you look at her from some angle she looks just like a wolf, look the other way and she just look like her tame side.<br /> <br /> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br /> <br /> Tasia:<br /> <br /> Tasia trotted through the trees in a pleased manner. Her tame side felt somewhat sad that she had no human home, but her wild side was growling with freedom. It was sometimes hard for her to make decisions because of this. Her heart seemed like a tame dog's, but her instincts were like a wolf's. <br /> <br /> As she increased her pace, she could smell some dogs nearby-stray ones. She could tell from the stench. Wolves normally smelt like the forest and clean. Strays normally smelled of muddy human roads and mostly human farms, especially in this area where farms were scattered everywhere.<br /> <br /> Tasia scrunched her nose and then resumed trotting down a slope until the smell of a certain stray dog became stronger. Her green eyes seemed to dart swiftly and land on a big dog with a stub for a tail and blue eyes. Tasia's eyes narrowed slightly as she inspected. He was very muscular and well...big. He seemed intimidating but she wondered if his intelligence made up for his size. He also smelled like chicken.<br /> <br /> Tasia knew that wolves were generally smarter than dogs. What seemed to hobble in her head was the question to why was he hiding behind the trees?<br /> <br /> The answer was closer down near the slope. A border collie.<br /> <br /> Amaroq:<br /> <br /> The he-dog was preoccupied staring when he the scents of other stray dogs entered his sharp nose. Amaroq made a somewhat sour face and then slipped into some thick bushes to try and find the approaching dogs in safety...somewhat.<br /> <br /> In the distance, to his distaste he spotted massive dog hiding in the trees also spying on the border collie. Amaroq remained silent and looked over the dog. He remembered it was called a rottweiler, they were viscous dogs that were used as guard dogs.<br /> <br /> 'Great,' Amaroq thought bitterly,'Out of all the dogs, a rottweiler has to show up.' The siberian husky felt like groaning in displeasure but then his blue eyes swung around to see an odd looking dog....or was it a dog? She seemed more like a wolf but then she looked like his breed.<br /> <br /> 'Interesting group,' He mused.<br /> <br />
sorry for posting, but I can't see my own post. Seeing if this will fix it..
Rune walked through the soft, green grass. With his belly full of chicken, he was content. But of coruse, still alert. He was a big Rottweiler. He had a stub tail and blue eyes. Rune padded along. He was in the vast woods, exploreing. He sniffed the air. Dog! He could tell it was a female. He grunted. The last time he had met a female dog... was back when he was born. Born in that cardborad box by the street. Rune had been a stray all his life. Born that way to.<br /> He slowly creeped through the trees, and finally saw her. It was a Border Collie.
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Spark: Walking through the forest. *Spark was a lone dog and didn't like people or other dogs* (He was born by two strays)