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 ⍟ chennie 🏜️ fulvous nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts  Posted on 2016-12-12 09:41:46 |
In The Heart Of A Bustling City, wild dogs crave the rotten food in an alley way. They seem to mingle constantly, but no ever notices. No one will ever know secrets a dog can keep. But, maybe your lucky? There is hope, for the ones who have those who love them. But maybe your not lucky? --------------------------------------------------------RULES---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Here are some rules, and some info about the mysterious plot! Hate the character, not the player. Lioden rules! FOLLOW THEM! No disrespecting me, or a helper of mine. If I have one You may have as many dog/wolves you want. But, keep it to a minimum. Don't be everyone in the roleplay. Only 9, actually. This does start out in a city (like Boston or whatever) and the amount of dogs is fine, but they are getting more aggressive as the world comes to an end. I will probably make more rules, so don't freak out if I missed one! Character SheetsNo thread generated. The original poster of this RP thread will be able to generate one for this feature. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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⍟ chennie 🏜️ fulvous nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:12:39 |
Saar|Female|Location: Tonka's Old Farm|Mentions: Any dog who heard her howl Saar appeared at an abandoned farm. A loud howl erupted from her muzzle as she stated entrance of this palace. She smelled the sweet smell of rat, but she decided to look at her surroundings. A rotted farm house stood, barely standing, in front of her. A mess of crops to the right, and she followed the smell of the rat, seeing a plump brown rat, blind and one of it's ears were missing. She quietly stalked the rat, and jumped on it, crushing it's spine under her weight. (I mean't to put palace! As Saar hasn't fond any shelter in the past few months, she is happy!) 0 players like this post! Like? |
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|Plushy|Side| (#77112)
Vicious View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:27:27 |
Clover|Female|Location: An ally way behind a Chinese restaurant|Mentions: Charlie, Open Her nose would push aside many empty boxes, sometimes licking them clean if she found any leftover juice from the sauce or the broth. Licking her jowls, Clover's eyes redirected towards the male mutt beside her, her head tilting as she watched him push over a box and get onto it "Charlie, what are you doing?" She questioned, but when she saw him give her a stern look, her ear's would pull back and she would then focus back on the garbage. Charlie|Male|Location: An ally way behind a Chinese restaurant|Mentions: Clover, Open. He watched the husky mix, making sure she wasn't going to bother him again while he looked for food. When he was certain he wouldn't, Charlier would direct his attention back to the garbage. Using his front legs as a boost, Charlier pulled himself onto one of the garbage lids, then, he would climb inside the mess. Tearing apart backs, Charlier sniffed the area, trying to find any meat or vegetables that a person did not eat or left half eaten, for both him and Clover had gone 2 day's without eating and were practically starving. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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⍟ chennie 🏜️ fulvous nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:34:09 |
Saar|Female|Location: Tonka's Old Farm----> Town|Mentions: Open Saar gulped up the rat with ease. Silent paws padded back to town. She saw a garbage can and knocked it over, eating the peanut butter left on a piece of bread. She nosed through and found a slice of sausage pizza. Her stomach growled in hunger, and she wanted to eat it, but keeping fit was important. She decided to eat it anyway. She gulped down the last bits, and trotted across the street. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Sans' Dadster (#100635)
King Of Hearts View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:50:58 |
*she sits in an alley alone. she curled her soft bushy tail around her. she slightly whimpered. she was hungry she had not eaten for days. she looked at saar trot her way but did not bother to move she was to weak. but being as brave as she is she growled at her hoping she sounded fearsome enough to scare her off* 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Black Panther Drinks Coffee (#61032) 
View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:53:34 |
Al | Male | Location: Walking along a highway | Mentions: Open (I haven't role-played in a long time so I'm sorry if I'm bad.) Al walked slowly alongside the road ignoring the caws of crows overhead. His ears perked slightly upward as he scanned his surroundings for any sign of life. The sun beat down on his back as it slowly moved across the horizon. He continued along the road with his head hanging low. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 19/12/16 @ 18:45:23 by BulletHeadJack (#61032) |
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Polo (#96942)
Maneater View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 11:58:24 |
Noctis|Male|Location: City Streets|Mentions: Open The black dog padded easily down the sidewalk, looking quite out of place among the prissy dogs held at the end of leashes. Every so often a dog, mostly females, would strut past and catch his attention, causing him o attempt to make conversation. He was met with poison glares as the humans hustled the bitches (pardon my language but that's the proper term) past the interested male. He knew it would never work out anyway, he was too secluded in his prison of his own making. It would take a special dog to break him out, but an even more special canine to keep him out. A child was pushed past in a stroller and threw something out. Noctis gobbled it down with speed inherited by instinct, the quick and the hungry. He licked his chops, exposing long white fangs and pink gums before they were once more hidden by his black lips. His erect ears swiveled back and forth, always on the alert. His tail swung to and fro with an easy rhythm, matching his gait almost flawlessly. His huge solid black paws carried him faithfully on, never without a misstep, as he headed for an unknown destination. At the gait he was in he could travel for miles before beginning to tire. Amber eyes would scan his surroundings,searching for a forgotten feast or a missing morsel. His long nails clicked on the sidewalk until he vanished down a dark alleyway to check out the garbage. These hidden treasures were what Noctis relied on, it baffled him how these people could just throw things out. But alas, you know what they say, One man's trash is another man's treasure. Or, in this case, dinner. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Black Panther Drinks Coffee (#61032)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:10:12 |
Al | Male | Highway --> Tonka's Old Farm | Mentions: Open Al looked up from his mindless walking to see a farm (Tonka's Old Farm). He slowly walked up to the front door to sniff at the crack that led into the house. He sat down proper and let out a low bark to let anyone know he was there. His ears perked up slightly with hope that anyone was home to greet him. He looked over his shoulder towards the knocked over trash can, seeing all its contents spilled out along the driveway. His attention was taken as he walked over to investigate. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Sans' Dadster (#100635)
King Of Hearts View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:10:47 |
(bravo polopony that was amazing you rp very well better than most I've seen rp) *whitefang hears the rustling garbage on the other side of the gate. although she didn't want to she had to scare whoever it was off. She considered the whole alley her territory and she had to kill violators but in this case she was to weak so all she would do is try and scare him. She hops over the fence with ease and looks at the canine. She looks at him but when seeing him she seemed content, less angry with him roaming in her territory. She would let him off with a warning she growled loud enough for him to hear* What are you doing roaming here?! 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Arcan (#97595)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:23:45 |
Kaya/ Female/ Location: Streets/ Mentions: Open The beautiful female walked confidently along the city sidewalks, her thick, mottled brown and cream pelt ticked with jet black hairs. It flowed in sleek waves all across her large frame, bunching up somewhat at the base of her neck, making her look more wolf than dog. Piercing ice blue eyes were wide and alert, slanted more than a usual dog's, a testament to her wild heritage. Her pointed ears were pricked, listening for any danger or the sound of a full garbage can crashing to the ground. A long, slim muzzle was up in the air, sniffing out the leftovers that the humans deemed unworthy to eat. Licking her chops, she breathed in deep as a delicious scent wafted towards her. It was coming from a dark alleyway, and she flicked her ears as she hesitated. But her hunger won out, and she hurried forward, her body tensed and ready. Kaya looked around, and seeing no one else, used her large body to reach the highest point of the giant, green metal box. The smell of fresh meat teased her senses, enticing her to continue on. Growling, the female dropped to all fours and crouched, focusing on the open maw of the dumpster. Snorting, she leaped, landing gracefully on top of the huge pile of trash. It almost reached the top, and Kaya wasted no time in digging into the haul. Powerful jaws tore apart a whole turkey, its bones and cartilage crunching beneath her sharp fangs. Her fluffy tail wagged happily as the food quelled the seemingly never-ending sound of growling that came from her stomach. Once finished with the bird, she moved on, using her nose to sort through what was edible and what was not. It looked like this alleyway's food stash was usually full, and she pondered staying awhile. No other dogs had tried to chase her away, which either meant the resident mutt was gone or had abandoned their home. Lying down on a folded cardboard box that spanned across a portion of the pile, Kaya set into a box of what used to be a cheeseburger and some other kind of meat. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Black Panther Drinks Coffee (#61032)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:23:46 |
He ignored the trash can as he looked upward toward a flock of crows heading somewhere. He decided to follow them at a much lazier pace. He arrived at a town very tired and weak. He saw a knocked over trash can and decided to crawl inside it to take a nap. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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⍟ chennie 🏜️ fulvous nrlc (#84624) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:38:55 |
Saar|Female|Location: Town--->City Streets|Mentions: Noctis A growl sounded behind her. She kept on trotting, as to not fight. She saw a beautiful black German Shepard, and growled nervously. "Please don't hurt me, I'm just trying to pass by." She said as she cowardly conered herself into a corner. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Cheruwolf (G5 7.1k+ Ferus) (#91514)
Heavenly View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:42:00 |
Hikari | Female | Location: City Streets | Mentions: (Open) Rough pants emit from the canine's mouth as she ran through the city, ears pricked showing alertness as she quickened her pace and didn't look back as she continued on. Finally stopping, the large female looked around to see she had lost what was chasing her, a human to be exact. Not long ago, Hikari had found her way into the open garage of a human's home, and due to her close resemblance to a wolf, the human thought that she was one and chased her through the city. Panting lightly, the female looked around cautiously before padding through the city, taking glances around here and there as she went on. Catching the scent of meat, Hikari immediately tracked it down to see a human with her child, the adult was cooking outside on the grill while the child played with her toys. Tilting her head, the female padded closer to the scene, stopping in her tracks as the child looked her way and immediately screamed. Luckily for her, the woman immediately went inside with the child, leaving the meat unattended. Growling softly, Hikari stood on her back paws and knocked the package of meat off of the grill, resulting in it falling onto the cement ground. With a proud gaze, she grabbed the package into her mouth and headed off back into the streets before laying down in a quiet area and ate the meat from the package, still alert. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Sans' Dadster (#100635)
King Of Hearts View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:45:03 |
*Whitefang looks at sarr content then invites her in the ally to have a look around to see what she could find*you look hungry I wouldn't mind if you take a look around here I promise I wont bite *she says trying to hide how weak she really was at the moment she smiles trying to look as friendly as possible* 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Polo (#96942)
Maneater View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:47:02 |
(Thank you Von, I've had lots of practice and the privileges of role playing with a lot of amazing people) Noctis|Male|Location: Alley|Mentions: Whitefang The black dog was well into his discovered feast when a growl divided his attention. Food, or challenger? His long tongue slipped out past shining fangs to wrap around a stray piece of pasta and reel it in. As soon as it was secure in his jaws he gulped and the pasta vanished from existence. He straightened up, hoping to use size to scare away the challenger. His amber eyes scanned the dark, seemingly lifeless alleyway but to no avail. His broad chest expanded as his nostrils flared, taking in every scent and cataloguing it for later. A stray cat, a rotting scent, most likely food that had gone past its prime, and the scent of dog. Well, bitch. When she appeared his ears pricked and he inhaled deeply once more, dutifully memorizing her scent. His lips curled into a small smile when he saw how brave she was to challenge a dog in the state she was in. Don't hurt you? Would I have a reason to? He sat down and rolled his shoulders, ready for a fight or a controlled conversation. Or maybe even for the Fae to run away and hide. The smartest choice in her current condition. He ran his tongue over his snout, swiping his whiskers clean of debris in one shot. His torn up ears flickered to and fro, attuned to the slightest sound but still trained on the female's response. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 19/12/16 @ 19:38:33 by Polopony (#96942) |
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~Kiannia~ (#27008)
King of the Jungle View Forum Posts Posted on 2016-12-19 12:50:49 |
Tonka|Female|Dalmatian|Loaction: Outskirts of town|Mentions: Open 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 19/12/16 @ 19:42:42 by ~Kiannia~ (#27008) |
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