~*~Survive The City: A stray Dog RP RESTARTED~*~

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Chickenfan4life said:
Name: Odio
Gender: Male
Age: Not quite elderly, but not a puppy either.
Pack: Indigo Pack
Rank: Hunter
Mate: none, but has a crush on Sedna.
Personality: He doesn't have much of one; Odio is a mostly stubborn dog, who hates to take orders. The only reason he joined Indigo Pack was because he hates Diablo of Jargoan Pack, and knew that he would need a pack to survive. He becomes extremely excitable, and therefore dangerous, when in the heat of battle or hunting. Too lazy to go and challenge another pack for territory, he continually attempts mutany behind Blue's back.
History: His mother, Flor, and his father, Luchador, vanished shortly after Flor gave birth, and he was the only survivor. His brothers and sisters died, but he hung on until finally, a female with pups of her own took him in. Sadly, he never knew her love, for she was taken and killed by teenager boys right after he was weaned. Only he knows this; he's never told another dog of his past. Perhaps, deep inside, he feels sorrow for himself, and the lives he has taken.
Breed: Presa Canario
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Name: Mason
Gender: male
Age: His silver-gray muzzle and paws depict old age, but he refuses to let it show through in his behavior.
Pack: Willow Pack
Rank: Packmate
Mate: none; deceased, uninterested in finding a new one.
Personality: An altruistic dog, he displays affection and concern for others at all times. Rarely do situations dampen his bright spirits, and he devotes himself to the merriness and welfare of Willow Pack. Benevolent, humble, and kind-hearted, he is clearly a one in a million dog.
History: He was loved and cared for by a wonderful, kind family, who had originally named him Buster. When a tornado hit, his family fled to the cellar, and amidst the pandemonium, he was forgotten. The tornado struck, and he suffered many injuries, and lived as a homeless dog, among many others suffering the same, until an animal rescue squad came. He was shipped to a shelter in Connecticut, but his crate got crushed by the other, heavier, luggage when everything was being unloaded at the airport, and he escaped, terrified of the jets, and ran into Newberry Park, where he found Willow Pack.
Breed: He is a commingle of many breeds, with no identifying traits about him.
Other: He hates to fight, unless it's absolutely necessary.
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Rich, rusty red in color, with flecks of black dispersed thoroughly. His paws and muzzle are silver-gray in color, depicting old age, and his eyes are deep, chocolate brown. He resembles an Airedale Terrier in color, but not in build or coat. He is shaky, giving him the appearance of a frail old man.

Name: Mutilar
Gender: male
Age: Unknown, for he shows no signs of neither old age nor puppy-ish youth.
Pack: Indigo Pack
Rank: Sentry
Mate: None; he does not care anything about love, for they are alien emotions to him.
Personality: Mutilar is a callous, unfeeling shell of a dog. The thick skin that covers his body seems to trap what emotions he might have within him, making him appear cold and heartless. He demonstrates that he believes he is demon-possessed by saying we/us instead of me/I. He has no weak points, and his only purpose in life is to kill and serve Blue, his alpha, whom he respects.
History: Many a rumor of his past float about. Some say that he was a vicious fighting dog, the most fearsome in the world; others say he was once a pleasant dog, but was possessed by demons and became evil; Mutilar does not acknowledge these rumors, and he is content to leave the dogs to try to figure his past out without his help. Only he knows what his past was like, and he wants it to remain that way.
Breed: Cane Corso Italiano
Other: His right fang is chipped, making it sharper and more deadly.
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OwlLover said:
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(Thanks! :D)

Odio flopped down in the den. He hadn't had the pleasure of enjoying a hunt for the entire day, and the flooding was still as bad as ever outside the den. He had also wanted to see Sedna, but he hadn't seen hair nor hide of her since Golden Pack and Jargoan Pack had that big fight. With a bored groan, he discontentedly laid his head down on his paws, and slowly let his eyelids droop further and further until they had closed completely.

Mutilar was taking no notice of the adverse weather, and remained a sentry, pacing back and forth along Indigo Pack border, a low growl rumbling in the depths of his massive chest, and rising up to his throught, where it escaped through his jaws, which failed to hold it in. "Yes; yes... we want to kill and ravage! We want to taste blood again!" he spoke between clenched teeth, his murderous golden eyes glittering.
 
Blue sat in his cozy den in the highrock while Kage and Knight stood guard outside, getting soaking wet. "Hey, any of you care to go to Twolegplace and get a bag of dog food?"

Kage grumbled.

"What was that?" Blue snarled, rising to his feet.

"N-nothing," Kage stammered quickly, rising to his feet and bolting. "I-I'll be back."
 
OwlLover said:
Blue sat in his cozy den in the highrock while Kage and Knight stood guard outside, getting soaking wet. "Hey, any of you care to go to Twolegplace and get a bag of dog food?"

Kage grumbled.

"What was that?" Blue snarled, rising to his feet.

"N-nothing," Kage stammered quickly, rising to his feet and bolting. "I-I'll be back."
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Odio muttered something about how Blue was a lazy-rump, who wasn't fit to be an Alpha, and rose to his feet, deciding he was gonna go with Kage, since he needed some exercise. "Yeah, so I'll be back with some... dog---food?" he said, disgusted that Blue would even eat the stuff. He prefered fresh kill, or, better yet, half alive food that he could toy with and eat alive.

Mutilar clomped into the den, shaking himself off, and flinging water left and right as he did so. "Nothing in it's right mind would go out in that downpour, even to try to take over the pack." he growled, keeping his eyes on the floor, making no eye contact with Blue. "And even if they did, they'd have to go through us." and he getsured to himself. Then he grinned and chuckled evilly, waiting eagerly for Blue's reply.
 
pipdzipdnreadytogo said:
"Taj!" gasped Faith, leaping back down to the floor of the den and looking around. "Where could he have..?" she started, but she fell silent, feeling hopeless as water continued to pour in.

"Sylver." She turned to face the she-dog. "We've got to get out of here." She looked hurt at the thought of leaving without figuring out what happened to Taj, but she knew she needed to think of the greater good. "You keep Ella safe. I'll get us dug out of here." Lacking the same level of energy she had before, she rushed over to the den entrance and continued to dig gouges in a desperate attempt to get them out.
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((I will have to role play later, I've got to leave for harp soon. :) Just didn't want to loose my last post.))
 
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