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New batch!

Im trying for nine she looks great ^^

i'll try for #6 soon

This is the newest batch from all.
They already have some facts, like gender and accessories. Also, some of them cannot live in packs, as a house pet, or a stray dog.


1.

Female. Can live anywhere. No accessorries. Tail tip is darker than main pelt colour.



2.

This is my fav, so it will be hardest to get. Can be stray dog or house dog, but no packs for her! Sorry. She has a bandana.



3.

Male. He can only live in pack, or as a lone wolf. Any ranks from pack is good. He is also young.



Also, if some of them looks exatcly like yours or someone elses char, say it to me and I'll change it.

wow i really love 8,9 and 11 from the new batches ^^

Haha. YES

Name: Reaiah
AGE: 2 1/3
Gender: Female
Number: The one with the bandanna
Accessiories: She usually wears a bandanna, but sometimes a collar.
Family: Foxy, Coon, and Cooper.
Crush: Casper
History: She was born in a alley, but that's not where she wanted to stay, she found that out real fast when she got into some trouble with a young street mutt. She escaped deftly - but by the tip of her tail. She soon found herself in a situation no one could have ever expected... (( Fanfic Teaser lol))
Pups: None yet --- Will have some soon - (( I tend to write fics from most to least intresting parts))
Owner: Colby Davidson
Best friend: Colby!
How she came to be owned: She was all scruffed up and mamed when she showed up on a piece of plywood in Dr.Davidson's office - And Dr.Davidson's daughter just grew to love her as she nursed her back ot health!

Will edit these soon ^^


Number: 11
Name: Naomi
Gender: Female
Age: 2-3
Mate: Kaltag
Breed: blue merril colliex Chinookx Dobermann
Parents: Apollo and Ceto

Personality: Rough she is very rough around the edges. She is not afraid to get up in your face and make you scream like a little girl. She is not above rough housing and often picks fights with the more popular dogs. Loves to boast about herself and show how strong she is. She has a quick temper but she is very good at hiding her anger. While she is furious on the inside she can have a calm even composure only letting emotion out of her eyes. She has a very bad reputation as fight starter. "It is one of my many talents"-- Naomi. She knows every single girly girls' bad spots and points them out to the crowed. She acts like she is on top of the world and dosen't give a crap about what others think about her, but really she has a very low self asteam. She loves only two things in the world but often denies it. 1... Kaltag and 2 is though he never knows ... Clark. Naomi will go to the Earth's end and back to save Clark. She feels like his mother "or some kind of odd aunt!" -- Naomi. In Gargoyle's band she is the brawn. Clark is the youngster/ plan maker/ backup scout. Gargoyle is the leader/ plan captian/ and is pretty much the only reason these to are alive today. Naomi is the Fighter/ Distraction/ and "mother" of the trio. Naomi is veiwed upon as a mother figure because she is the only girl. She once found herself taking care of Gargoyle's wounds during a riot without even knowing what she was doing. Naomi is only the way she is because she has to be that way. Or so she thinks. Every now and then you see the nice young lady she could have been shining through her groggy, cranky attitude. She is Gargoyle's backup and is almost like a body gaurd for him. When she is in a good mood she will get the other dogs to start singing, that is how she won Kaltag's heart. ^^ Naomi can sing a really rough yet cool sounding jazz. doesn't trust any human and is afraid of wolves.

History/ Fanfic Plot: Born on a chilly spring morning by her mother's warm blue pelt Naomi thought her life to be a charmed one. She was the largest of 2 pups. She grew to be of 5 monthes and everything changed.

She yawned and turned around to she her brother D.O.G (pronounced: dee-oh-gee):lol: She loved her brother deeply even though he was a trouble maker and always smoothed talked their parents out of it. Naomi took in a deep breath and deep inside she knew something was wrong with today. The master's seemed a little more on edge than usual. 'Maybe it's the food' she thought. Naomi herd a loud crash and turned to see her father a risky Dobermann mix. That is how he got his name Apollo (who in Greek mythology was the son of Zues). Naomi's family really liked greek mythology. Ceto was Naomi's mother and Naomi's original name was Atropos and her brother's Thanatos, but they went by the names that their masters called them. Apollo looked at his daughter's sly maroon eyes. "Hey there angel." he said calmly. "Wanna go for a walk?" he asked. Naomi agreed and they walked off.

Apollo abandons his daughter during that walk through the nearby town. D.O.G. later gets abandoned the next day but in the forest. Naomi gets discovered by a maned wolfxdalmationxlabrador cross named Gargoyle. Gargoyle was only a year older and treated her like a sister. The stayed the dynamic duo until one night Naomi found Clark and kept him like a son. Clark was raised and loved by Naomi. One day she was singing to Clark Kaltag happened to hear her and get drawn in by the wonderful music.



Future: She later falls for Kaltag and they have pups of thier own. umm not really sure after that.

Why I want him/her: She is really cool I luv the creativiy you put into her. As diego said that she is too cool for words.
Other: I am thinking about making a comic though I am not positive


(>.< she looks fat)

Number: 8
Name: Clark
Gender: Male
Age: 1
Mate: Not yet
Breed: 7/8 Grey Fox X 1/8 Klee kai mix

Personality: He is very smart but is very shy and suspicious of others. He is the youngest of Gargoyle's band. (Which includes Clark, Gargoyle, and Naomi) Often underestimated by the other town dogs. He isn't very fast but he has a very high pain tolerance. He knows how to work with what he has and is very dedicated. He is the one creates plans for the gang to raid food. Clark is very lucky and often gets away with his life. He is ignored by most of Nome's larger dogs except for Naomi and Gargoyle. He is the quickest and very good at sneaking around at night. He likes revenge. Is a prankster. Has a large variety of expressions he makes.

History: Born to a young mother and an arrogant father Clark was raised for 2 monthes and left on the streets of Nome. Young and all alone in a rainstorm Clark is found by none other than the temperamental Naomi. Naomi's motherly instincts licked him til he was warm. Clark fell asleep under Naomi's warm tongue. When he wakes up he is in an old barn filled with hay. He looked up with his crimson eyes to spy the curious Gargoyle. He grows bigger and learns how to raid meat shacks for food.

Future: A group of men leave out a trap and catch him. He is later turned into a wall ornament shall I say it. Or so Naomi thinks but it turns out that it was one of his siblings that was shot in the forest. Clark ends up in a zoo in Africa where he meets my characters Bird, Wing, and Sizwe ^^. what will happen next I will not tell you for I am still developing the characters stated in the last sentence.

Why I want him/her: He is so adorable ^^
Other: normally I won't draw him so realistic he will be a little more cartoony so i can make him making odd faces.

I like the last male^^

Name: Akando
Name meaning: "Ambush" in Native American language
Gender: male
Age: uhhh you said he's young so I think around 3 years old

Crush: Jay (yep 8D my fursona)
Mate: none yet
Pups: none
Parents: Liandre (father, beta male) and Naleny (mother, beta female)
Siblings: Taika (sister)

Personality: sometimes nervous, very protective, doesn't like being ignored and being not in the centre of attentions, a show off, possessive, very fast and smart (like his father), doesn't pay much attentions to rules or stories that the old ones tell to the young wolves, he wants to be the new beta male (and he's going to be it when his father or dies or decides to give him the rank), likes adventures.

History: the last born of the two pups of the betas in EagleEya's pack, destinated to become the new beta male. He and his sister Taika had a very special brother-sister's relation like the alpha's sons and daughter and they were best friends sonce they had the same age. Akando wasn't very happy when the lead hunter Semir and his sister became mates and after had pups (but he loves his little nephew James) because his sister, obviusly, stayed more time with Semir than with him. When the alpha's daughter Meredith returned (because she went away for some time) and said that a stranger made her pregnant, he started to dislike strangers until the alpha's son D'Leh returned (yeah xD him too, he was exiled but after returned) with a "friend": a female named Jay. He fell in love with her but she wasn't interested and Akando became furious when she and D'Leh became mates...

Future: he'll become beta male and he will try everything to get Jay all for him and defeat D'Leh...but he probably won't win against D'Leh and search a mate, but he will always have Jay in his mind.
Why I want him: I need a "love enemy" for D'Leh and he's perfect xD plus I love the design <3 he's so cool!
Pic:

i'm in love with number 2 in the neweat batch ^^

Number:11 (strangley my lucky number O.o)

Name:Yameeka

Nick-name:Yam

Gender:female

Age:about 5 and a half

Mate:None. I can't say she actually wants one but she would love a litter of pups.
I may make a contest for the last time EVER.

Pups:None... yet

Parents:Her parents are unknown but some info is availble. Her father was a cocky pure bred finnish spitz with a very bad temper and out going attitude. Her mother was a friendly chirpy border collie/ labrador mix who had a big family and was popular amounst humans.

Breed:blue merle border collie/labrador/finnish spitz

Friends:All her friends are amoungst her gang, she hasn't really mixed with any other dogs around her apart from desperate males of course.

Enemies:Whoa, well most of her enemies are just jealous but they all include Florna,Sammy, Tarmon (a stuck up popular female.) Her other enemies are mainly house pets.

Personality:Yam is a cheerful, joyful soul who loves to be around other dogs and being part of a family. She is the sort of dog that would be happy-to-be-angry and is always good at cheering you up. Her personality is so much like her friends Frets, who is a party crasher and laughs till his sides split. The two of them are a perfect match and would laugh until they forgot what they were laughing about. She can be a bit cocky and and a bit show-offy though, as the finnish spitz tends to be the cocky type. She can be over protective and has the urge in her to protect and herd. She is most protective over Buck an 9 year old border collie who brought her up as a street dog and helped her along the way. Although she is happy-to-go now, but in time she may slow down a bit and lose her streaking touch, actually thats one thing i forgot to mention she is wonderfully skilled little madam, and knows how to get out of things and is the general problem solver of the gang. Her skills and her plans can get the gang in trouble though.

Likes:As i said earlier she loves being around other dogs who are easy to get along
with and she loves to be part of a group. She likes having freedom and to be off the chains.
She loves being around her two best buddies Jetser and Frets, two fiesty males with the
humor of two top comedians. What she likes most is being around the two of them and
having a good old laugh. Nothing beats it.

Dislikes:She doesn't like grown humans that look around 50 as this is what her
previous owner looked like. She hates to talk about her puppy-hood and what happened
to her. Yam being the happy, cheerful girl she is hates moaners,grouchy people and party
poopers, for they ruin her fun and joyfullness. She would hate and kill anyone who took
her friends away from her.

History:Yam was born in a small house on a rather windy day. She was one of a litter
or 17 and so wasn't always fed well. Her horrid puppy hood started as soon as 4 of her tiny,
helpless siblings died. As the pups were having a hard time her mother's owners had to take desperate measures and decided to give sonme of the pups to the vets to hand feed, Yam was one of these pups. The milk wasn't at the quality of her mothers and not giving her all her vitamins she required, but still it helped her grow and she was soon a healthy, playful young pup, who was ready to be rehomed. When the pups were nine weeks a lot of people came to look at them. Including a 51 year old man. He was looking for a companion to help him along after a hard and stressful past. But after a while things turned for the worst and he grew stressed, because, Yam wasn't the most obidient dog ever and wasn't easy to toilet train. The man started to kick her and tie her tightly up to a table leg. He would also hit her and leave her in small spaces.Soon a neighbour saw this happening and called the RSPCA. The man was taken to a mental hospitial and poor Yameeka was taken to the RSPCA centre to heel from a brutal hit to the hind leg. Thank fully she recovered, but when she was rehomed by a big family she was badly treated by the children and ran away and has never go back to a home again. After a while roming the streets alone she met Buck and hard trusty border collie who helped and guided her and introduced her to the gang: Frets, Jester, Florna, Sammy, Shilo and Kulta. As she began to settle in males around her grew atrracted to her and flirted a bit. She didn't know what to do or say so done what she does best, and snarled at them. Shes not one to mess with. Her rank is high in the gang and when she's in season you'd know about it. And she is now looking for her "alpha male."

Future:Beside all said in the history she has a good future ahead of her with Frets' family. Frets may be her mate and crush and they may have pups. (Which you and lucky shamrock will get to design one and keep it) But the possibilities of her staying with him are low as she has her liking for other dogs around her. My final mate contest would probably be for her.

Other:She has a craving for hot chocolate and has been beat lighlty by
many helpless humans for stealing their hot drink. lol XD She also has a secret
crush on a secret person ^^ but that will all be revealed later on.

Why you want the pup:She is beautifully design and has a wonderful look about her.
She looks perfect for Frets and will be a cool member for Frets' little group with Jetser. Her colours and everything are just ssooo perfect and she looks like a lil beauty. She is just so perfect and would be my first ever street dog. As i am am planning to start a street dog gang she would be a wonderful female leader, along with a male of my choise of course. But hey ho i may not get her so i shouldn't start planning stuff...... I don't think any dog char could compare and she would be used constantly. She has made really want to complete a fic and has given me the insperation to do so. She is just, OMG WOW, words can't describe it O.o She'd be my lil miss perfect. ^^

Benefits for you as the creator of this dog:Yep you will have permission to draw her whenever you like wherever you like with (c)'s to me. ^^ Also you would get to design and keep one of her pups. So if i get her you won't need to miss her. Also one of your chars could be part of her gang, how cool!

Fanfic sample:The young pup curled up under the small four-poster bed and whimpered softly in dismay. Her thoughts were back at her mother's house, with the warm fire and her sibs trying to nip at her ear. Yameeka sighed as a small salty tear drop ran down her bedraggled face. Suddenly she heard a huge bang, the front door slamming shut. Her troubled owner walked down the path and turned the corner to the shop. The worried pup shot out from under the bed. She gazed around the house looking for her escape, she had been beaten to many times and the thought of him returned brought a shudder down her spine. She limped into the sitting-room and immediately saw the open window by the broken mirror and trashed make up of her owner's last wife. Yameeka clambered her short,stumpy,aching body up on to the soft,cotton chair and then on to the table. It would only be a small jump but for a small puppy, it would be like jumping a very long distance. But despite her short size and skinny body, Yam was incredibly intelligent and soon came up with her solution. She plodded softly over to the dark purple make-up bag beside the mirror. She gentely nudged it over to the side of the table with her muzzle, then stood herself on top of it. Her legs strained themselves, trying to reach the window ledge woth out fall off, but that was all to hard for such a stunpy puppy. She fell out of the window into the over-grown shrubs bellow. Yameeka shook off the dirt and leaves and pulled a twig out of her bandanna.

Meanwhile her owner had finished in the shops and slammed the door shut aggresively, causing the bell that hung above the door to ring vilontley. He stormed down Devenside road and roound the corner headed towards his house.... and Yameeka.

lol cliff hanger if i get her this will be carried on and i have already started the rest of it. ^^

I see that no one likes number three except Saske. You can have Akando.

I like that stary dog and number nine

bio finished ^^

NUMBER: 11
NAME:Dakota
AGE:3
GENDER:
female
BREED: Austrailian sheherd, Alaskan husky, bordercollie

PERSONALITY:

SHy, Cautious, likes to be alone, She had a hard life, as being the only one to survive her litter, her
mother gave her, her purple bandana as a gift to always rember her family, and that they would always care for her. Being sold at such a young age, she always kept to herself, never letting anyone become to close to her,
fearful they would leave her, or be seperated. She dosn't relize how good the world realy can be, and how she could have wonderful friends, and maybe even a mate...but who know? She'll never know if she dosn't try. She's is
so kept to herself that she begins to think that life is nothing, will she let it slip by? But she has endeverd so much. She has been sold more than once, and never to good people. Always somthing happens and she has to leave. will she ever find a home nice enought to stay at? Maybe a nice firepplace to sleep beside, keeping her warm from the icy-cold wind outside. Perhaps a kitchen filled with food? Or mabey just enought to keep her from dying? Or will she run away, thinking all humans are the same. Drunken, poker playing, law breaking, smoking, drinking, liars. She herself dosn't know what she's looking for. A mate? A friend? A home? A better life? Or has she completley given up. Given up. Can she save herself?

LIKES: Beeing by herself, sleeping, beeing in a warm spot.

DISLIKES: Beeing in a crowded place, beeing in cold places, beeing with abusive people.

HISTORY:

When she was born, all her other brothers and sisters diddn't make it, because her mother fell, and slipped into and iced lake while running from her owner. She was born in a small cold shed, witch parts of the cealing were torn away, and there were holes all throught the small cramped up place. Almost dying herself, but her father was able to save her, by getting her to breathe, hudling close to her to keep her warm, and helping keep her mother warm by pushing hay and pinestraw on her. Once the breeder found her, he waited a few weeks, then put her in a chain link chicken fence like box. Her mother knew what it meant. He was goinng to action her off. She took of her bandana and handed it to her. SHe used it to cover up with as the breeder loaded her up on a truck and took her on an eight hour drive. SHe fell asleep during the ride, and she was woken up by a crowed of people looking in at her. Another man fought throught the crowed. It was not the breeder. He picked up her small cage with one hand and put her into a small pin, with wood around the sides. She struggled to get out, but more and more people crowed her. They pulled her tail, ears and legs. Some stuck thier fingers into her mouth and inspected her teeth. They pulled her paws from under her. SUddelny she saw her bandana in the other side of the pin. SHe struggled to get it, and managed to get away from the hands. Another man grabbed her front paw. Startled she bit him. He rasied his hand and slapped her across the face. She was bleeding alittle but was able to stagger to her bandana. She clutched it in her jaws and and wrapped it around her.The crowd could no longer reach her. SUddenly a man can into her pin and scopped her out. He placed her on a stage like thing and talked about her, and suddenly hand started rasing hands. Suddenly a slamming sound was heard ont eh podium. SHe started to run, but he caught her. He tied her bandana around her neck and shouted out "SOLD". SHe tried to break free but it diddn't work and she was thrown into the hands of a man. HE looked her over, holding her bandana up. "Hmmmm looks close enought to a pure breed husky... She'll do." HE laughed. She diddn't know it but he was a husky breeder and not a very good one. He often used other close-to-husky breeds and said they were pure breeds. He but her into a car. When they arrived, he locked her in a cage with a male shaba inu. "Get to know eachother, I'm breeding you when your old enought." He said and walked out the door. He walked twards her and looked at her throughly. "well...I quess you'll do."He said and rolled his eyes. SHe growled and looked him over. She called him a name and growled. They began to fight, when the man came and seperated them. He out them in seperet pins. She was about 1 year old, when he came back to get her. She again, was with the shiba inu. They growled and fought again. Furiously, the man grabbed Dakota and threw her outside.

She spent a few nights in the bitter cold when she started to starve. She knew the only way to survive was to find a human, and stay with them.She soon found a home and they exep0ted her in.

This is begining to sound to much like a fanfic and I will stop thier. But she's not able to stay their ethier bacause the man comes home drunk one night and thretens to shoot her, but she finds out and makes a run for it.

FANFIC SAMPLE:

Dakota was resting outside when she got cold in the bitter cold of night. She quietly started to walk around the house, with her Fractured leg. She started to head for the door, when she saw The man loading his rifle and the lady was crying."Please Jack, no! It's just a fracture! It's not broken! you heard the vet!"She cried. "Sarah, I told you, nobody in this dag blasted town know what thier talking about, that dog's leg it shattered and I'm putting it out of it's misury!" He grunted. "Jack no! your drunk! you don't know what your talking about!" Sarah shouted. He pushed her and started to the door. Dakota, shocked at what she had heard, ran as fast as she could, linping on her lame leg.

WHY I WANT HER:
She is the most beautiful dog on the site, and none of my chars can compare! I have a great storie for her, and will mabey even draw her more than Zasha! (and she's my favorite char I have, I named my username after her!) I will NEVER stop using her, and will have only the best for her.

FUTURE:

She MAY get a mate, but I dought it. She will however, eventualy have the perfect home, if it is a real home or the streets I will not say. If I get her, her fanfic series will be called, "The Blue Flame"

Other:

It took me almost 2 hrs to type this bio, but anything for her, I'm EXTREMLY sorrt about the pic,and I hope it wont count against me, I had only about 10 mins to draw it, because my Mom wanted me to go to bed. This IS the longest bio I have ever typed, and I can't stop thinking about her, I even drew her about 8 times in my sketch pad. Yep, I have compleately memorized her markings. Why only eight? I only have 45 mins in art class and I had to work on my other projects too >.< If I do get her, it will be the first dog I get that wasn't a "First come first sereved" topic. Hope you like it, and If I get a chance, I'll send in a better pic. It sucks 'cause I'm not even 13 yet and I'm still learning.

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