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Post by Delillah on Jul 15, 2011 15:57:09 GMT -5
Warehouse Pack Primarily ex-fighting dogs and other dogs involved in or around the ring.
Dominant Dog
Dominant Bitch
School Pack Primarily strays, abandoned, escaped, or born on the streets, who have gathered together. Dominant Dog Dominant Bitch
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[size=0][b]Name:[/b] Your character's name. [b]Age:[/b] Your character's age. [b]Gender:[/b] You character's gender.
[b]Mate:[/b] Your character's mate, if applicable.
[b]Brief Personality:[/b] A summary of your character's personality. [b]Brief History:[/b] A summary of your character's history. [b]Bio Link:[/b] The link to the bio. Must already be accepted.
[b]Roleplay Sample:[/b] A roleplay sample with this character in a relevant situation. Preferably relating to the character doing something as the dominant dog or bitch of a pack. Atleast 200 words. [/size]
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Post by wonder on Jul 16, 2011 17:56:28 GMT -5
Name: Dante. Age: Four years. Gender: Male.
Mate: No mate yet.
Brief Personality: Dante is generally quite gentle but if the opportunity comes to it, he won't hesitate to attack. He wouldn't hurt a dog without good reason though and would only usually do something like that for his or the pack's own safety and security. He is incredibly loyal to his pack and would never keep something from them. He can be playful at times and enjoys the company of others. Brief History: Dante's only surviving family is a brother and his father, though he is unaware of their current status or condition. He was once owned by a couple who bred Bull Terriers but after one of the dogs they sold, who was also Dante's sister, was killed in a dog fight, the humans abandoned each of the dogs on the streets. Dante has lived as a stray since the age of one and a half years. Bio Link: Dante's bio.
Roleplay Sample: The Bull Terrier lay still up against a wall, his legs twitching slightly as he dreamt. He dreamt he was racing after a cat, his tongue hanging from his jaws and his energy levels staying high. Dante had always enjoyed sleeping, in his dreams there was no pain, no hunger. The white and brindle dog breathed deeply while he slept before finally stopping and opening one brown eye slowly.
The male could see a few of the pack members still sleeping, snoring peacefully while they dreamt and he smiled slightly to himself. It was rare all dogs got this much sleep and they truelly deserved it. They had worked hard these past few weeks but they would have to work harder today. Him and the rest of the pack hadn't eaten for a couple of days now and tension was building.
Harley lifted his head and stretched out his limbs before letting out a long, exhausted yawn which continued in to a howl before eventually stopping. Sadly the reality of life had come back to him as his stomach quickly began to remind him that he would have to eat soon. He forced himself to his paws before deciding now was the time to wake the pack up. The leader of the pack let out one high pitched bark which was sure to disturb the dogs of their sleep. He walked around the dogs, nudging each one quite hard on the shoulder to get them to wake up.
Dante liked getting his pack up early, the early bird catches the worm as he liked to say. He thought that if they didn't get up early then to Warehouse pack would end up finding all the good feeding spots first, living the School pack with nothing. The Bull Terrier let out a second high-pitched bark as he noticed the dogs begin to stir.
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