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Name: Sean. {shawn}
Age: Six.
Sexuality: He's Pansexual.
Personality: He's very intelligent, and he will not back off from someone trying to challenging him. He's very strong willed. Dignified.
Appearance:
Writing example: Sean followed after the dog, growling at it. He bared his teeth, his hackles raised. His eyes starring the dog down. He would make sure this dog would leave this territory. He barked, he was ready to launch himself at the dog. {It's short, but I can get descriptive.}

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There is a limit of 10 people, but each individual person can have two to three characters.

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Name: Mark.
Age: Three.
Sexuality: Asexual. {if that's fine :-D}
Personality: He's very loyal, and a very good companion. He's also very intelligent!
Appearance:

Breed: Alaskan Noble Companion Dog.

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Name: Bullet
Age: 4 years
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Female
Personality: though brutal and hot tempered, she is protetive of her freinds. Plus a wee bit clumsy!
Appearance: Moderator removed image due to lack of source.
Breed: Rottweiler

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Bullet and Mark are accepted.

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Name: Chenoa
Breed: Brittany
Gender:female
Appearance: white and brown, and lanky.
Personality: a teensy bit aggressive,playful,vocal,energized, sneaky.

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Name: Halston (Ol' Hal)
Age: 9 years (70 years)
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Observant, Kind, Considerate, Understanding, Helpful, Bold, Protective, Dependable, Reserved.
Appearance:
Breed: Neapolitan Mastiff
Writing example: Years it seems it had been for Halston. Ever since he'd been a wandering stray, the large mastiff has grown older. Over his years he has seen and experienced a lot, including painful memories. Although since he was a male that lived in the present, those didn't bother him much.
After trekking for a while, his hip dysplasia began to burden him so he searched for some shade in the dusty alleyway. With a huff and a thump, Halston plopped down onto his rear and then layed on his side. Over time, since it was "summer", Halston hadn't had water in a while. The most he was able to get is some of the soapy water that runs to the drain of the streets or human sprinklers that moisten the grass. Very rarely do humans ever lay water in a bowl for him. Sometimes he was able to convince some chained up outside dogs to let him drink from their bowls.

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Chenoa and halston accepted.

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Name: Mocha
Age: 2 Years old
Sexuality: Straight
Sex: Female
Personality: Perky, alert, sweet, kind, attractive, soft-hearted, merciful, loving, caring, clumsy, naive, gullible and she's usually just really reckless.
Appearance:
Breed: Husky x Australian Shepherd
Writing example:
Mocha raced around the garden of her owner, digging holes with her small, yet furry paws. She could feel her own heartbeats as she bolted across the backyard, her claws dug into the soil with every stride. Saliva dripped from her tongue while she played, it landed with a soft 'sploosh' on the lush grass. Flowers surrounded the yard creating a great collage of colour. Mocha tumbled over her paws, trying to sprint like a cheetah.. if she knew what a cheetah was anyway... her clumsiness led to her face-planting into the dirt like a reckless comet that came crashing down from outer space.
"Whelp!" She yelped out to her owner while hitting the ground in a weensy bit of pain. Running, Grace (the owner of Mocha), came running to see what was wrong. When she arrived, she giggled, eyes gazing at the silly dog. As soon as Mocha noticed her, Mocha jumped up and pretended nothing had happened, barking and jumping about as usual.

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name: Dakota
age: 2 years
sexuality: straight
sex: female
personality: some times shy, keeps to herself(most of the time), curious, protective of those she cares about, loves running, doesn't trust humans, kind, doesn't like to see others hurt, helpful, caring.
appearance: pure white, green eyes, small for her breed.
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Breed: wolf x dog hybrid

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Name: Titus
Age: 10
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Titus is a very calm and quiet dog, he can become aggressive if provoked but he doesn't like fighting much since he is getting old and if he got hurt it would probably kill him.
Appearance:
Breed: Red Nose Pitbull
Other: Titus has arthritis and his right hip has it really bad.
(I'll add a writing example in a bit)

Name: Cocoa
Age: 2 Years
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Cocoa is shy at first but once you get to know her she is an outgoing, hyper, and playful dog.
Appearance:
Breed: Pitbull
(I'll add a writing example later)

((Cocoa and Titus found each other when Cocoa was only a puppy, and now Titus won't leave her side.))

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[In the rules you said we could make a house pet, so I hope this is alright ^_^]

Name: Alexios
Age: Three years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual - Heteroromatic
Personality:
Alexios, being raised in a rich household, always tries to act politely. Loud and rude dogs get on his nerves easily, and he'll try to avoid them. He is usually very kind, but sometimes allows himself to become a bit too arrogant. He is very loyal to his loved ones, and will never leave their side. He really hates getting his fur messy, though.
Appearance:


[Source]
Breed: Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever
Writing example: [From another dog RP]
Lyall laid in the box, watching the cars pass by quickly. He had been here in this box for about four days now, drinking nothing but puddles of rainwater. The only reason he was still here was because he had a bit of hope left that his family would come back for him, but the longer he stayed there, the more that his hope faded. Hunger gnawed at his stomach, reminding him that he hadn't eaten in days, and he finally pushed himself to his feet, crawling out of the box that he had taken refuge in. He knew that he had to find food soon, or he'd starve to death. So he began to walk down the roadside, his head lowered. He had to walk slowly, since he didn't have much energy left. He kept going on until he came upon a small village with human houses. Maybe somebody would give him somebody around here would give him some food. He heard high-pitched voices coming from one of the houses, and he walked around the side of it and warily looked into the backyard. There he saw two young children playing together, laughing. A female human sat nearby, watching them. He assumed she was their mother. Suddenly, memories of his family flooded back to him, and he remembered how the young kids would always sneak him little bits of food from under the table. He wagged his tail and approached the children with a hopeful look in his brown eyes, hoping that they'd give him something to eat. But when the mother saw him, she screamed and jumped up, running over to the children and dragging them away from him. "There's a wolf here!" She screamed fearfully. It only took Lyall a few moments to realize that she thought he was the wolf, and he froze in fear as a male human came out of the house with a stick-like weapon. He'd seen humans using these before, and he didn't get exactly how they worked, but he knew they were dangerous. He turned and started to run, hearing a large bang behind him. Then a small object flew right past his ear, hitting the ground in front of him. He yelped and tried to speed up, but he soon heard a second bang. A few moments later, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he fell to the ground with a loud thump. His vision became all fuzzy and the metallic scent of blood reached his nose. At first the pain he felt was unbearable, but then his vision went all black, and he felt nothing anymore.

[I'm sorry if there are any typos, I made this late at night.]

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