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 Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 4:20 pm
Mud grips - white-tip
Cigar stickin' out of my face
Earnhardt racing sticker on the window Banged up fender
4x4 - straight pipe roar
Primer and rust all over the door Scarred up knuckles, Mack belt buckle
White t-shirt - Ain't afraid to work
Got a "what-are-you-looking-at-pretty boy" smirk 
The General
Haunting, steady blue eyes slowly opened a yawn being given as the blue merle woke from his sleep. He had managed to fall asleep in some back alley somewhere. He wasn't quite sure where all he did know is he'd been wandering this city for sometime. He sighed and slowly brought his frame to standing postion shaking the dirt from his long bluish grey and white pelt. Strong, calculating eyes glanced around as his stomache rumbled silently for anything to eat at all. So lazily he lifted his nose to the wind. He caught the scent of meat and a crooked like grin pulled across his white and grey mug. It was time to get back to work.
He moved from the alley and trotted down the side streets until he came to an old butcher's shop. He laughed to see that in this heat the door had been left open. Silently he lowered himself to his belly and waited until a customer entered. There he waited until she was handed her meat. Then he went to work. You see humans were much like cattle and sheep and he could herd them easily and get them to react in a similar way. He trotted up to the females ankle and snapped. Not enough to injure her but to send her meat flying in surprise. He swung his body around and grabbed the bag and shot off at run out the door leaving the two legged livestock in total surprise as he shot off to the nearest place to sit down and eat.
For the old cattle dog this was an old construction site. Unfortunatly he could scent others here. Usually this was a good thing but there wasn't much to share in his little bag here and he wasn't really too intrested in sharing. However maybe it would be a way to get into their little group. Still he decided against it and slipped onto an old couch that had been thrown down for the construction workers to sit on before they abandoned the place. He tore open the bag swiftly and began to enjoy his meal.
Rough And ReadyCold beer, hot wings
Wranglers, Skoal ring
Get just what you see Gun rack, ball cap
Don't take no crap Ain't a pretty boy-toy
I'll rock you steady
Rough and ready
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:45 pm
username: Phoebe chibi Name: Page Sex: F Age(dog years):15 Personality: Solitary and not very social dew to her background, but dose care about others safty but not much for her own, when fighting her personality changes to a bit blood thirsty but only for a short wile. Short History: has been a fighting dog in the ilegal areans for her entire life. her mother was a fighting dog and so was her mothers mother. Appearance: http://www.inloughborough.com/images/dog_228.jpg (the eyes are green) (((OOC:this RP is great i read every post up till now and i think every thing is exciting and its an honer to be RPing with such talanted RPers. not just saying that))) (Page was tired of all the fighting and wanted to ecape and did(this is just happining) running through the aley ways franticly away from the fighting areana, her masters chacing her with a gun and knife "GET BACK HER YOU STUPID MUT"says one human wile fireing, one bullet hitting her forleg causing her to fall face frist. " stupid humans" geting upand limping away when the other humankicks her and sends her flying "Ha teach you for running away mut" then they leave Page for dead thinking she would die soon. as soon as the men are out of sight Page gets up and limps to a matris that had been proped up agenst a trash can " ha got away " she mumbled to herself
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 7:46 am
Kona bristled, her mid-sized body seeming to grow to twice it's size. She growled and snapped at the two dogs now in front of Kaya, her bright white teeth glimmering. "Alright, there are way too many dogs in this joint, and I'm about to snap on you bitches". She snapped again, her jaws clacking together threateningly. "You must've just come to the streets because you don't just wander into another pack's territory unless you're looking for trouble".
Scat's mind raced as Kona snapped at the two newcomers. She was right, this many dogs in one area was troublesome enough, and even though the construction site was difficult to get into, dogs kept wandering right in. He lifted his head and stepped forward, brushing Kona out of the way and squaring his shoulders next to Kaya. He looked down into her eyes, trying to ascertain if she was scared or just wanted him to go away. He really hoped the females would forgive him for being like this. He looked the new dogs over. One was relatively large, but also female. "Listen, we've established a pack here" he said, thinking quickly. He looked at Kaya, trying to give a signal. "And there are other packs and other less forgiving males. Now, I'm not sure why you're here, or why you would have the balls to step right into another dog's territory, but you should probably learn the rules of the street". He glanced back to see the still bristled Kona, and a worried Kaya. He made a snap decision. "My beta here and I will need to discuss this before any decisions are made". The shepherd turned to Kaya.
Kona's heart dropped when Scat's eyes locked with Kaya's. Wha...Beta?...But Kaya? ...I-I-I.. she stammered mentally. If he should've picked anyone, it should've been her. She was the one defending the pack. She was the one who knew how to fight. And instead of feeling angry, she just felt...deflated. As if she'd been kicked in the ribs and dropped to the ground. Her fur slowly fell along with her ears.
Scat hoped Kaya knew what he meant and wouldn't give away that she'd just been appointed. They needed to appear as a pack to these dogs, or they might have some problems, if not now, in the very near future. He gently nudged Kaya's shoulder and backed up, never turning his back on the newcomers. "For now, you can stay here. We will come to you when we have made a decision. Kaya, c'mon." The shepherd turned and trotted into a steel-sided shanty once used to store lumber, waiting for Kaya to follow.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 10:04 am
Felicia heard the whole drama and backed a bit away from the fence she was secretly sitting next to. she hoped they didn't notice her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 10:14 am
Kaya felt scared as he called her the beta. She wasn't strong enough for that job! She glaced after Scat, seeing an empty looking Kona. She nodded and followed, shooting a look at Kona that showed how scared she really was. She brushed against her in sympathy that no one would really understand except the poor collie. Her tail swayed as she walked, bumping the husky on the board. "Kona, help Silver. She's still our first priority right now." she called out, nosing the dog.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 11:34 am
Jazz raised her tail and padded toword the street. She found a small passageway through a building. Crawling through she saw a mattress wich she curled up on.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 3:46 pm
Mud grips - white-tip
Cigar stickin' out of my face
Earnhardt racing sticker on the window Banged up fender
4x4 - straight pipe roar
Primer and rust all over the door Scarred up knuckles, Mack belt buckle
White t-shirt - Ain't afraid to work
Got a "what-are-you-looking-at-pretty boy" smirk
The General
With his meal devoured the older male lifted his head at the scent of others. He could scent a male and a few femme's. He sighed softly knowing what a male meant. Most likely a younger brute who might be larger and stronger then him. Sure he could weave around and play games but he had to be honest with himself on these streets. He wasn't the strongest around and his age played into this game severly. Sure he had no fear of another male dog but if you'd lived seven turns around the earth you had to be careful. Those steely eyes lifted quietly knowing he had to decide quickly what he needed to do. Yes he could work at submissive but he wasn't sure how well that would go. He frowned and laid his head on his paws for a moment as he attempted to think.
Slowly he lifted his head and hauled his frame upwards to a standing postion. He knew he could only do his best and attempt to get a place in the pack. If not he was out on his own again. A he had to admit being on his own wasn't that bad if you knew how to manipulate the humans. He sniffed the air as he began moving towards where these others were stations. His limbs carried him at steady pace forwards, his gait a slow walk. He could scent that one of the females was wounded. His eyes furrowed together. But kept moving slipping towards the scent of dried blood and stress. He easily found the small group. He could scent their leader was off to one side so he fell back on his silvery haunches. He knew the male would scent him and arrive rather quickly. A male who kept a all female pack didn't like other males around. That was fine though he could have all the females he wanted General just needed a group to run with.
The blue merle brute said nothing just sat back and waited. The crooked grin that had been on his face when he managed to get a meal had faded and replaced with a serious gaze. He glanced towards the direction the injured female was in. He might be able to assist. He was no medicine dog but with his master being in the rodeo he'd been around a lot of human doctors and he might just be able to help. He wasn't a hundred percent sure on that but he would offer it up as last resort. As he sat there one ear flicked backwards to listen incase someone came up from behind. His paws shifted the gravel below them and he remained silent.
Rough And ReadyCold beer, hot wings
Wranglers, Skoal ring
Get just what you see Gun rack, ball cap
Don't take no crap Ain't a pretty boy-toy
I'll rock you steady
Rough and ready
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 4:54 pm
Page thought quickly on what to do. the frist was to tend the wound at leat a little. the blood was getting realy dark and Page was felling a little light headed but started to tend to it any way. when the blood almost stoped she whent to look for food althow limping Page still moved quite fast. "ok the best way for me to get my strength up is to eat something"mumbiling to herself"but this place is compltly new to me where do i start" Page wandered around the alleys finding a few scrapes but it was better than nothing then she smelled some other dogs a little ways away but she paid no mind to them
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:32 pm
Felicia wondered around, leaving the dogs, for she lost interest. as she walked away, she smelled a faint smell of blood. blood?? she thought to herself wondering where it was coming from. she decided to follow the scent, but was careful, for when a dog is injured it can be aggressive....she knew it had almost stopped because the smell wasnt that strong.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:49 pm
Silver's light blue eyes snapped up as she scented the air. It appeared that not many of the others were trying to keep watch, so she did it herself. This many dogs usually meant trouble. She had smelled the newcomer, and her head lifted to get a better look at the dog. It was a male, and he appeared to be waiting for something. The female's silver bristled at this dog. Too many here would eventually lead the humans to them, but she guessed it wasn't his fault. Within a few seconds, her fur lay flat against her body again. The blue eyes stayed on the male for a few more seconds for she laid it back on the ground, simply listening.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 2:07 pm
when Page smelled another dog coming closer she began to freek out a little bit scence this was the first time out of the areana besides her cage and where she did not have to fight but she had no idea what to do "uh...uh... what now what now" she began to pace back and forth trying to think of what to do and how she would greet the new dog but then she fell landing on her injered forleg "owowowow" pain surging throw her leg she got up and sarted to walk in a difrent direction of the other dogs sent dipping a little blood with every step
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 3:58 pm
((Oh wow. I thought this thread was dead after so much time with no posting. I better get back in))
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 8:27 pm
as felicia smelt the blood scent, she heard whimpering.she paused for a moment, then continued, a bit slower.she soon saw blood spots and she followed it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 2:47 pm
"now this is just great" she thought as she heard the steps of another dog "this is realy not my day" Page began to limp a bit faster still a little bit of blood dripping but less now and she was happy for that
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 5:19 pm
she heard the steps from page, and quickened her pace. she followed the trail seeing blood become my fresh and deeper red, she knew she was close. she began to run, and soon saw the dog who was bleeding and limping
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