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Ooc:Uhh.... Yeah, I might just be a liiitttttllleeee confused too..... But I think that whats happening is Bruno knows about Jasper coming to town.... Well, it doesn't matter, we'll find out, anyways, our characters know nothing about it, so it doesn't matter if we do anyways, right? xD

Larka looked around. She was alone, and the streets were silent. A drop of water landed on her nose, shattering and falling down it. She knew what that meant, and moved quickly out of the way, before a whole heap of water splashed right where she had been sitting. "Why can't this person tip water down the drains like normal humans do?" she wondered. With a snot she walked around, using her nose to seek out Songbird. Eventually the smell got caught up with lavender, making her sneeze, and give up on finding her.

With a sigh she walked slowly around town. Maybe she could be around some other dogs?
She saw a few dogs gathered around Bruno, and she slowly approached them. She sat down near them, not saying a word, but staying silent.

OOC: Why? I apologise, but the roleplay had to start off somewhere, annd...that's what I thought of. XD Basically, the "new dog" is arriving tommorow, and its a big event ,and Bruno is the only one who knows at the minute ,but he's gonna tell everybody soon....

Ooc: Oh. sorta stupid of me to be confused, i just thought that it was a little strange that a new dog coming to town was a big thing. Oh well, I'm not confused anymore.

OOC: OHHHH... now I get it. That was stupid of me. And I assume the new dog is... Jasper???



Rocco bounded along, heading for the alley. Big news, apparently. Big news and only his friend Bruno knew about it. As he was about to turn into the alley, he spotted Banshee, her silver coat glimmering in the dim light.
Banshee trotted along, a few of her most loyal 'subjects' tagging along behind her. Why a group of dogs were clustering around Bruno and not herself was beyond her. Maybe something important was happening? She noticed that Rocco was heading there as well, and she also noticed him stop what he was doing to look at her. So he should, anyway.
"Rocco? Do you know what's happening in there?" she asked, in a firm-but-polite manner.
"Uh... urh... we-well..." Rocco was at a loss for words. There was the beautiful Banshee, actually talking to him!
"Are you going to mumble and stutter to yourself or are you going to answer her?!" It was one of the 'tag-along dogs' who snapped this. She was a female cocker-spaniel.
"Oh, uhh, I heard that Bruno has some big news about something, so we all came here to find out."
"Thank you Rocco." Banshee said with a forced smile as her group of followers pushed past him into the alleyway. Rocco himself trotted in after them.

((*waits for when to post in* XD))

Kira just sighed as she walked out into the small town, looking around for any familiar faces. 'I wonder if there's any new faces I can greet,' she thought to herself, loking around once again. But when she turned right onto the street, who wouldn't pop up in from of her other than...yes, Logan, also known as the 'Wolverine' in town.

Logan tried putting on his best apperance as he jumped out in front of Kira, feeling excited for the first time in months. "Hey, Kira!" he greeted, waging his tail. "How're you feeling today?"

Kira just gave off a small glare before passing him with an annoyed huff. "Fine," she simply replied. "Just fine." She then walked off without another word, leaving Logan feeling all sad and alone again. Sure, he's handsome, and sure, she's pretty, but were they really meant for each other. Logan shook his head, wondering if it wasn't true after all...his love for Kira.

Hehe, sorry! I knew that Jasper's roleplayer would be left out for a little bit.

Actually, scrap this! It's not fair to leave someone out. And anyway, it's simpler to do it this way. Let's pretend it's the day that Jasper arrives in town. I will have to change Bruno's post. Songbir'ds post still stands.

Bruno stretched lesiurley along the crates, wondering when the new dog was going to arrive, and what he was going to be like. Bruno was not one of much imagination, but his mind was racing on the possiblities of what this new dog could be like. He didn't even know if they were male or female. Whoever they were, Bruno would try his best to help them settle in well...

Songbird opened her large eyes, as a voice stirred her thoughts. She whipped her head around to the source of the sound, and saw a Kooiker standing near her. Although she was irritated slighlty at being disturbed, she smiled a polite smile of greeting. She was a bit surprised that someone had found her out here, all alone.

He'll definitely think I'm weird now... she thought to herself.

((awww thank chu ^^))

The younge girl smiled to Jasper, clipping on his new collar before opning the door for him. He looked outside and trotted forward eagerly. He paused at the porch and took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the new scent of his now new home. He blinked, pausing as his nose traveled faster then his eyes, there were dogs every where, just not visible to his dark eyes just yet. He hopped down from the porch and silently made his way along the corner, yet a bit too fast, his eagerness pulled to his forepaws as he felt his face collied into a light tan furry chest.

He quickly backed up, ears ushed back against his skull as he looked up to the German shepered he had accidentally rammed into, who was soon andjoined by a fremale dog. "I... im so sorry.. i wasent paying attention" he aplogized quicky 'oh great way to meet new dogs, run into them' he scolded himself to his bad made mistake. He allowed his tail to lower slightly, to apprehend his apologies the laeger dog standing over him. Jasper's withers reached the lower chest of him, his head a few inches under his throat.

((is this good enough, or do i add more?))

Name: Toby
Age: 2
Gender: Male
Breed: Dalmation
Personality: Sporty, loves to have fun, always up for a challenge.
Appearance:
History: Toby was in a very mysterios case when a puppy... you know whats is called. It was the Twilight bark, "101 dalamtiosn puppes stollen..." that ring a bell? I knew it would. A mean lady named Crulella Divelle stole him, wanting to make a coat out of him when he was a puppy. Hes fine now, and trys to put back to horribale memories, but they will be stuck in his mind forever as his life will go on.
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Pups: None
Extras: Wheres red collar.

Name: Sammy
Age: 1 and a half
Gender: Femle
Breed: Beagle
Personality: Sporty, tomboy, dare-devil.
Appearance:
History: This shall remain unknown
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Pups: None
Extras: Wheres blue bandanna

Banshee walked along, her nose high in the air while she took long strides. Her loyal followers were, as always, tagging along behind her. As they were all shorter than herself, they needed to take frantic steps else they would be left behind. The "followers" weren't all really small, just smaller than Banshee herself. The group consisted of all females except for a male corgi. One of the girls was a Cocker Spaniel, one of them, the smallest, was a Papillon, and the largest was a Whippet. All four tagged along as though it was their purpose in life.

Rocco knocked over a trash can and began to dig through it in search of food. His owners usually fed him large meals in the morning but they were not home today, so Rocco took it upon himself to find some food of his own. He didn't really need the food; he wasn't that hungry and he was alright slightly overweight, but the change in routine had left him confused. He wasn't the largest dog on the block, but he was a friendly, happy boy. Then he say Banshee walk past and ran over to say hi. She was possibly the most beautiful dog on the planet. If only she would notice him!

"Back off, you garbage-raiding mutt!" snapped the Cocker.
"Yeah, big guy! What do you think you're doing?!" barked the little Corgi. He didn't think at all that Rocco was about five times his size and could finish him with a big, drooly bite.
The Papillion merely yapped in frustration, while the Whippet just stared.

"Gosh, you guys are way uptight. You think I can't take care of myself?" Banshee said harshly, shooting a glare at all of her followers. They apologised immediately and assured her that they knew she was perfectly able of taking care of herself.
"Rocco," Banshee began, without looking at him "do you know where Bruno is?"

Rocco couldn't believe that she was actually talking to him, but tried to get it out of his head.
"Uhmm, no, I don't." he said. But not wanting to disappoint her, he said perkily "But I'm sure I could find him!"

"Good." she said, and the moment the word left her lips, Rocco ran off in search of Bruno.

"Hm." Whuffed Larka with a sniff of interest at the dog that had just rammed into Bruno.
She watched him lower his head in apology, and curiously watched. If that had been her, she would not have been doing that, but holding her head high, saying a quick apology and bounding off as quickly as she could.

She dared not approach him, something just warned her against talking to him - and all other male dogs. She glanced casually at the group gathered around, before walking in the direction of The new dog. As she walked past him she paused, going against her instinct, and said quietly "Hello, and welcome, I'm Larka" Then she continued on her way, walking quickly off to the park.

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