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Post by Awoken on Aug 27, 2014 6:23:54 GMT -7
Creating a new character. His name's Asher and he's a american bulldog, bullmastiff mix. He's brown with a black muzzle. His personality is excitable/suspiscious/tempermental/loyal.) Asher ran down the street at top speed not looking where he was going and crashed right into Ambal bowling both of them over and sending trash everywhere. Jumping up he growled saying "Watch where you're going mutt! Do you know who I am?!" his voice was gruff.
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Post by coiiar on Aug 27, 2014 15:07:35 GMT -7
Ambal yelped in surprise, laying on his side. "W-what?" He stammered, looking into the dangerous brute's eyes. He couldn't help a little bit of a growl escape his muzzle as he spoke.
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Post by Awoken on Aug 27, 2014 18:45:51 GMT -7
Asher stood over the dog some drool dripping on Ambal's neck fur. His ears suddenly moved to the side like he heard something. Jumping up off of Ambal he grabbed him by the scruff and tugged him behind a dumpster his fur bristling. "It's the man with the net..." The footsteps of a human could be heard running towards near them. Asher shied back as the dog catcher ran by.
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Post by coiiar on Aug 31, 2014 15:09:47 GMT -7
Ambal looked at Asher in slight anger. "Did you need something?" He whimpered softly. "Or did you just want to be a pain in my tail?" Ambal snorted as the dog catcher ran by them, out of ear shot. He shook his head slightly as the larger dogs drool seeped to touch his skin. 'Gross.' Ambal thought as he shivered.
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Post by Awoken on Aug 31, 2014 18:24:29 GMT -7
"You were in my way so I thought I would teach you a lesson!", Asher snarls. "But... then the dog catcher showed up and I just realized I'm even more late to the meeting then before, Damnit!", he flattened his ears and then turned to leave. "Watch it next time. There are packs forming in the city and not all of them are as nice as me."
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Post by coiiar on Aug 31, 2014 20:56:13 GMT -7
"Whatever, scrap mutt." Ambal sighed, reaching his paws. He didn't care about this "meeting" Asher was apparently late for, it wasn't his business. Ambal jeered away from Asher, heading no where in particular. He decided to head towards the mountains in front of him. Better than sitting around.
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Post by leaf on Sept 4, 2014 9:28:41 GMT -7
Can I be the pack delta??
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Post by leaf on Sept 4, 2014 9:44:04 GMT -7
 Kenny: tall lean red husky with light smoky blue eyes, female,she's kind/loyal/tough/adventurous. She never knew her parents and has been on her own for as long as she can remember. |
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Post by leaf on Sept 4, 2014 9:49:38 GMT -7
Penny sits quietly under a park bench, the sun warming her fur. She listens to the birds flutter from tree to tree chattering to each other. She sighs as she remembers her loneliness. Penny rolls over onto her side as she watches a family of humans sit together laughing as they chat with the strange voices they communicate with. She closes her eyes and listens to the soft sound of the leaves brushing against other In the gentle breeze.
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Post by Awoken on Sept 5, 2014 21:02:41 GMT -7
You have been excepted and added to the description) Asher walks through the park sniffing through the trash cans looking for some food. He hid whenever a person walked past him. He never liked people very much. His paws made soft padding sounds as he walked on the ground. So far he had no luck in finding anything. He didn't like the very sunny weather. It meant more people and more of their leashed dogs. He hated the leashed dogs as much as he hated all of the people. "I will never trust those no-furred beasts...", he thought to himself as he padded a long completely losing himself in his thoughts. The dogs would act like puppies towards the pink fleshed two-legs, it disgusted him. Suddenly he was snapped out of his thoughts by a shine of red fur in the corner of his eye. Slowly he turned his head and saw the husky. He admitted she looked rather pretty. But looks can be deceiving... He wouldn't hide. He walked towards her and caught the scent of the pack on her. She must be the newest recruit in the pack! He himself had recently joined the pack a few sunsets ago.
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