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Post by whisper on Mar 6, 2011 17:21:22 GMT -5
okay with my muse being so low and my time being short, i'm leaving the site. i'm getting rid of my characters. go ahead and click their names for biographies. also click on my siggie to look at my log and see extra stuff about them. the high positions require a little more effort to get so TRY HARD! love you guys <3
ZANE-- this three year old purebred dalmatian male resides in the Alameda pack as a guard. he has no mate no plot. he does have a table so if you get him you may have it.
LUYU-- this four year old wolf female is the alpha female of the Ranax pack. her mate Jace is the alpha. she has three pups; Maia, Sierra and Kiba. she does have a table so if you receive her you will get that. i would like someone very active and responsible to take her, she's my baby girl.
IRIS-- this four year old arctic wolf female is a loner. she mated with Duke and now has pups, i'm not sure of names and stuff cause they were put up for adoption. so you should ask Grey about that. she was stolen by Archeron the alpha of Vendetta. but Duke is trying to steal her as well. so talk to Riley and Grey about that if you want her. she has a table too so you'll get that if you get her.
RAFE-- this three year old male is the alpha of Equinox Hill. he is mates with Hail but has no pups. he really has no plots so anything is fine. he has a table so you'll get that. someone active and responsible to take him please seeing as he's a very important dog.
ALCEE-- this two year old australian shepherd female resides in the Luna Ridge pack as a hunter. she doesn't really have any plots. her best friend is Aphrodite. she has a table so you may have it if you get her.
CHILLIAN-- also know as Ian. this one year old husky male is in the Luna Ridge pack as a normal pack member. he doesn't really have any plots going on but he has a table so if you get him, you get the table.
ZURI-- this three year old white german shepherd resides in the Vendetta pack as the Lead Spy. she has no plots, though she is best friends with Aeriol. she has a table so if you want her you get it too. though she is a high position so someone active please!
EROS-- this three month old great dane boy is an immortal dog in the memento mori gang as a fallen child. he has no plots and no table.
MAIA-- this newborn little girl is the daughter of my character Luyu and Harmony's character Jace. she has not been role-played yet and has no plots so you can do whatever you want with her once we start role-playing with the pups. she does not have a table either.
if you wish to adopt one of them, or more than one, please use the following form:
[b]USERNAME--[/b][b]EXPERIENCE--[/b] [b]DOGS NAME--[/b] [b]RP EXAMPLE-- [/b] (at least 200 for normal ranks. 300 for high ranks)
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INDUZO
Junior Member
[M:0]
Posts: 79
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Post by INDUZO on Mar 7, 2011 22:14:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,0,true][atrb=height,0,true] | [atrb=width,377,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=000000] USERNAME--Induzo aka Indy EXPERIENCE-- Seven Years of Roleplaying DOGS NAME-- Rafe RP EXAMPLE-- (I am just throwing in these posts from an ongoing rp with Induzo as an example, hope that works! Also Induzo is my only other character on here so I have plenty of time and muse for him!)
EXAMPLE ONE: The reservation dissolved into the pale background. Summer’s brilliant white sun washed colors sprawled out across the once inhabited and working resident. Equally bleach white skies stared down with a melancholy look. The glare reflecting off the sky and ground was near overbearing. Blinded by heaven and hell, there wasn’t much escape from the gleam of the day. It was eerily silent, a silence only winter could produce, mocked by the lack of human presence. A few rouge crows meandered along the fence lines, only adding to the desolate scenery. They picked half heartedly at the loose nails working their way from the frayed boards, Giving periodic cries out to one another, perhaps to remind each other they were in fact not alone despite the circumstances and environment.
Another unfortunate soul had found itself stranded in these whereabouts. Hunkered down in a dilapidated dog house settled outside one of the main indian homes. Perhaps attempting to establish some sense of familiarity, of a world that had existed with human companionship. Primarily it was simple comfortable, large enough to fit three dogs, and the only large enough location that didn’t have rats and birds scurrying throughout it. Something this creature would prefer to avoid. Large dome like head rested between a pair of idle front limbs. Making himself near invisible besides his spots which contrasted sharply with the otherwise white surrounding. A few stray straws of hay scattered over the wooden kennel floor. Each bored marred with indentations and scratch marks inflicted by it’s prior inhabitants.
His well developed figure blended in quite well. His head and paws resting outside the lip of the kennel entrance. Attempting to avoid the blinding glare of the mid-day sun and pale washed gras slans. Large auburn eyes squinted into protective slants, scanning the horizon with a heavy sense of boredom. Given his situation he wasn’t about to move, not with the bright conditions of his surroundings. Preferring to wait until night took lead and to wander his way back to canine civilization by starlight. Which promised to be a unique trip. Sauntering around alone was a favored custom of Induzo’s. The continued silence enveloped him, and for a moment as his eyes closed temporarily he attempted to imagine his past human companionship taking life again. Though this of course, was just a day dream.
EXAMPLE TWO: Within his box like shelter, the whole world seemed utterly dry. As though ever the hue’s themselves had been sapped and pried away, leaving each inanimate object looking more bone light in the unflattering light. Wondering momentarily if he himself came across with such lackluster and appeal as his surroundings. Assuming he had not moved long enough to blend in quite efficiently, the mental images of his body eroding like the sands over time, dissolving into the pasty whites of the earth and forever being condemned to this deserted place. These entangled thoughts were quickly washed away, deriving a sense of refreshment as an sharp crackle reverberated within his floppy triangular lobes. Lids prying back over the liquid bright auburn eyes, they churned within their orbital sockets until locking onto the source of the interruption from silence.
Blinking furiously at first, eyebrows raising and lowering in a flurry of rapid motions until they adjusted to the copious amounts of light and reflecting light. Watching in front of him, the figure emerged like a developing picture from the otherwise albino scenery. ”Hello?,” it stung at his senses like an unfamiliar flavor. Having not heard another’s voice in so many days, it was like sharp static crackling over the lull of your favorite symphony. Induzo nearly flinched in reaction, but managed to compose himself not so. Gaunt muscles limbs began stirring beneath his torso, the sounds of nails jutting into the mutilated floor boards of the kennel rattled around. Eventually he ambled to his feet, muscles reluctantly settling into place, having become a little stiff in result to his lengthy stay in his prior position. “Good morning, or afternoon is it?” he inquired in the most innocent of fashions, a true tone in his voice that indicated he in fact had no bearings on time at all at this point. When sunrise looks like sunset and there’s no telling the inbetween times due to the blinding glare of the white surroundings, you begin to lose track of minutes and hours quite easily.
Unable to resist his jowls slacked, pastel pink tongue slithering out from between his mandible’s main incisors. Curling into the bowed shape of his dramatically parted mouth, the rows of ivory fangs dripping and glistening in his saliva. The high pitched whine of his yawn interrupted the silence once again before his snout fell shut once again with a sharp click of fangs meshing into one another. Licking out of habit his lips before taking a reassuring step out. Each limb carefully to avoid the lip of the kennel upon their exit. The sand like earth saturating the spaces between his pads as soon as they made contact. A uncomfortable feeling according to Induzo, which was half the reason he took refuge in the shamble of a kennel. ”Induzo,” he said in that tone that only male’s seemed to get away with when they state their name without having to throw in an explanation or announcement that it was in fact their name before hand. ”What brings you out to this miserable place?,” he inquired in the same thoughtful friendly notes.
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Post by whisper on Mar 8, 2011 11:48:31 GMT -5
Congratulations! You now have Rafe the alpha of Equinox Hill. DOODLE plays Hail his mate so if you shoot her a pm and let her know that you now play him it would be helpful (:
Here is his table --
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You can change the words and stuff if you'd like since he's yours now (: thanks for applying! <33
--WHISPER
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SYLLVIE
New Member
[M:-50]
Posts: 47
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Post by SYLLVIE on Mar 9, 2011 1:38:46 GMT -5
USERNAME-- Syllvie EXPERIENCE-- I guess 7 years? Almost 8 DOGS NAME-- Chillian RP EXAMPLE--
Light pink nose twitched very slightly, the wetness helping to bring in the scents. Different smells were introduced to the large, wolf-looking canid. Mostly scents of other dogs, those of his pack. There were also smells of vegetation, though the carnivore was not interested in those scents. No, this reddish and white malamute was searching for prey. He preferred larger prey, such as deer or even moose, but something as simple as a rabbit may due. Cai was no hunter, but he prided himself in his ability to scent out his prey, and the patience and stamina to chase it down until he killed it. This method had usually worked for the young brute, and so he tended to stick with it. Well, why not? If something worked, use it.
The smell of a rat entered his nose, and the red dog paused, taking in another few sniffs just to be sure. The trace was strong. The rodent was close, probably too busy to notice how close the predator was. Cairo's ever-serious face allowed the tiniest hint of a smirk, before all emotions were washed off, and concentration took over. Ears pricked forward, listening very closely. Amber-painted eyes gazed over the area he swore the smell was coming from. Very soon, he could hear scratching sounds, like the rat was digging, perhaps looking for food. How ironic. After the sound, Cairo spotted his prey. A fat brown lump, moving around carelessly, digging in the sod that closely matched its pelt.
Cai inched forward, remaining silent. His strong legs carried his thick-muscled-but-slender body forward. Larges paws spread out to evenly distribute the weight, maintaining silent steps. Just as the massive male was ready to pounce, he heard several short sharp barks. The rat heard them as well, and with one look at Cairo's bare fangs, the rodent went scurrying off. Cai lurched forward after it, but the small creature was gone in an instant, too fast for the slower canine. He growled lowly, but it was cut short when he realized the barks came from his alpha. With all respect toward the higher-ranking male, Cairo cursed his bad luck and quickly exited his hunting place. He shook his pelt, shaking away the dirt and leaves that came with woods, and trotted forward.
He thought the barks came from the old abandoned church, and he headed that way, thinking it odd that a meeting would be in such a place. As Cairo entered the area, he noticed that there was just one other, a pup, along with Duke. The large male continued forward, quickening his pace slightly so the alpha wouldn't think he was lazy. There was nothing lazy about the spitz dog. His excuse for not racing here like a greyhound on steroids was simply because he wasn't interested in being around other canines that would probably bark too loud and try to crowd his space, to which he would quickly snap at. He was naturally dominant, which showed in the way his tail was curled and the way his head was held high, with ears pricked forward, not bent like the more submissive dogs.
His stance was no challenge. If he wanted to challenge, he'd stare Duke down. Cairo's amber eyes never met Duke's, just in case the black and tan male would thing Cai wanted to challenge. He was comfortable following the higher-ranking male, so long as they each knew their places and Duke didn't attempt to invade in Cairo's space in a stupid attempt at showing dominance. The malamute would follow, but he wouldn't show submission aside from keeping his eyes averted from Duke's eyes.
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Post by whisper on Mar 9, 2011 11:04:46 GMT -5
Congratulations! He's all yours (:
Here is his table --
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You can change the words and stuff if you'd like since he's yours now, thanks for applying!
--WHISPER
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Post by RADIANT! on Mar 9, 2011 11:22:18 GMT -5
USERNAME-- Radiate! EXPERIENCE-- 4 years and counting~ DOGS NAME-- Chillian RP EXAMPLE-- Now wasn't this something to look at? Large husky paws that the yearling hadn't quite grown into stamped into the damp ground. It was morning, the sky was a good mixture of orange and blue, and for a moment -literally just a moment- the canine was in awe. But once that moment was over, and the male was awake and ready to start the day? It fell completely from his mind. Chillian was a cool guy, but wasn't one to gaze longingly into the sunrise. With a yawn and a shake to his dusty pelt he took off, nose already searching for anyone else in the area. Ears sat high on his head, flinching at the smallest sounds. Not many birds anymore after the humans and their accident; but there were other things rustling around. Rats, your occasional raccoon or possum. Rodents, so hardy they didn't even make a good snack.
Tail wagged behind him as his legs stretched into a run. He was alone right now, no one was going to sneak up on him. And in being alone, Chillian let his mind wander. Although his attention span was short, there were some things that he focused on without wanting to. Memories of his mother, his siblings, and his father. The last made the husky push on even faster; anger manifesting in those next three leaps before the vision faded. He ruined... everything. But at the very least he was punished for his deed, although it was at the expense of his siblings not having a parent to turn to. Chillian should have stayed behind, he was the oldest, but he wasn't ready to look out for anyone.
Which was why he was here. Luna Ridge Pack, not yet ranked but he had been accepted anyways. He was too young to be an official hunter or guard; but he would pitch in when he needed to. This was sort of his new start, his second chance at a family sort of thing. No, Chilli wasn't looking for love; although a cute girl to hang at his side would be nice. Once others knew him, they'd figure out that any girl would catch his interest a few minutes or so. But a companion? Chillian just didn't have the right mindset. Too young, too distracted, too hyper to sit in one place and hold an intelligent conversation.
Icey blue eyes stared forward, and the brute sighed at his reached destination. A small semi-clean pool of water. Made by the recent rainstorm, the canine stepped in and took a few gulps, and was off in the other direction as soon as his tongue left the water. It was time to check in on the rest of the pack; see how the others were fairing. There were a lot of dogs -a few wolves, ect.- around here, no matter what he should at least be distracted for a few hours of the day.
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Post by whisper on Mar 9, 2011 21:37:12 GMT -5
I'm sorry, Chillian was already adopted. You may audition for someone else though (:
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Post by ZEPH on Mar 10, 2011 0:52:30 GMT -5
USERNAME-- Zeph EXPERIENCE-- uhh, like a year? DOGS NAME-- Maia RP EXAMPLE--
Maia woke up in the den, but her heart was racing. Her siblings were piled on top of her, and here claustrophobia made her panic. She felt like she was going to be squeezed to death. The little runt wiggled her way out of the pile, and when she got out, her white pelt was ruffled and messy. She took a deep breath, relaxing in the larger space. She headed to the entrance and yawned, wondering where her parents were. They were the alphas, and little Maia knew they had business to attend to, but she wanted to see them. Especially her daddy. See, this pup was a daddy's girl, and the angel of the family. She did everything to please her father, and was just obedient in general. Not really alpha material, but she had no problem with that. Let the others deal with the violence every leader must see. She had dreams of being a care-taker, or a pup-sitter. She didn't like violence, not at all. A snapping of twigs suddenly broke the silence. The pup listened, and as almost immediately recognized it as her father. She knew the rhythm of his steps, and the soft sound of his paws on earth. She jumped up, and licked her tousled coat down. Hail wagged as her father appeared through the trees. The pup ran up to him and greeted him. She was shy with others, but the two shared a strong bond. "Daddy!" She called, and jumped to lick his chin. When she was done, the bouncy ball of fur sat next to him and leaned against his strong figure, staring up at him with adoration. "Are we gonna do anything fun today, Daddy?" She asked inquisitively, and waited patiently for an answer from her beloved father.
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Post by whisper on Mar 10, 2011 9:37:59 GMT -5
Congrats! She's all yours. She, however, does not have a table. Thanks for applying! =]
--WHISPER
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Post by whisper on Mar 12, 2011 21:00:25 GMT -5
SOMEONE NEEDS TO ADOPT THESE DOGS!
or at least Luyu and Zuri.
i am moving the date to next Sunday the 20th and hopefully they will be gone by them.
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JULIET
Junior Member
[M:0]
I need to be loved for who I am, not for my looks
Posts: 95
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Post by JULIET on Apr 16, 2011 11:29:43 GMT -5
USERNAME--JULIET EXPERIENCE--3yrs. DOGS NAME--Luyu RP EXAMPLE-- Luyu opened her eyes to see a warm sunny dag welcoming her. She stretched her back and went out the entrance, she blinked against the suns eyes and she looked around the camp and headed for the entrance to go and hunt, because she was starving.She node to the dogs she met then skipped away.
She sniffed the air and immediately smelt prey. She saw a mouse run by and she turned around and darted after it,,and with one swipe she took it's life. She feasted on the thing, and was done with two bites.She licked her muzzle clean of the blood, then sighed and turned away as she thought, great an appetizer, now for a REAL meal.She heard a howl off in the distance, she recognized her mates, howl.She ran in that direction because it obviously sounded like a cry for help.She burst through the bushes as a bear charged in her direction, she snarled, and yelp as the bear tried to tear at her belly. She went under it and attack it's belly, tearing the flesh and letting the blood spill out.She darted away, not knowing where her mate had gone.
She ,lying down, panted for breath, she was sure she had killed the black bear with the blows she made to it's under side. Now it was just trying to figure out where her mate had gone, she was sure he was okay, but you never know.She heaved herself to her paws and yawned, she figured she should get back to the camp.She found some food here and there to keep her going. It took for ever but she finally made it back, but everyone looked worried and she no longer was tired because her mate has gone missing.
(I'm also on every day:))
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