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tis steele? and dont we fill out a bio of some sort? ;3

thats ok lad, happens all the time, mind me joining as the brown lass ok

Name: Scarlette
Gender: femme
Breed: Siberian Husky
Fur color: Dark Russet **brown/red**
Eye color: Dashing Aquamarine
Scars, Markings, Etc: N/A
Personality: A very sweet girl. She daydreams a lot and often she believes that life can be just as good as them. She is sensitive and caring, extreemly gulible and trusting of others. She isn't stuck up at all, actually very humble and friendly. She thinks that _____ (thats your charr) is the 'perfect dog' for her and she always holds him in hight esteems, even when he does something wrong. She is very loyal to her friends.
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This ok?

Name: Nyxiern aka Nyx
Age: 3 ish?
Gender: fae
Breed: Klee Kai
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Personality: Nyx is tiny. Theres no doubt about it. Dont let her small frame fool you. She comes packed with big mouth. She loud, and sometimes rude. She can be abnoxious. Her main personality traits, how ever is how sweet she is. She can be the sweetest dog ever. She kind, caring, and enjoys having fun. However, get on her bad side and you might regret ever meeting her. Dispite her tiny body, she is very strong. very determined aswell. She loves to take on a challenge if one is presented to her. She's a toughy.
History: Nyx started out in florida. She was raised a simple dog life. Her owners werent wealthy untill the man of the house got a good job. They moved, spoiled her and her siblings (2) and ultimately were happy. One fateful evening, Nyx got out of her pen and into the hands of a young woman. Ironically, Nyx had no tags on. So the woman took her back home with her to Nome, Alaska. Which is where Nyxiern Currently Resides.



Need to change something?

Cute doggy Kiwi <3 and i will start ^^ i mean continue

A dark russet figure made her way to the black and white husky. She carried her tail curled as she held a white hare between her tightly clammed jaws. Her lighter underside was stained with red and dried blood as she stood beforth the male and siled softly "Hey steele" she said in a soft manner voice "i caught this hare and i need you to eat it" she said, motioning to his thin belly. His ribs werent showing but when he gasped or took a large breath they pressed slight against his coat. She dropped the carcess almost on his forepaws and sat back.

She began to groom the blood from her coat. She nibbled her furry chest as she preened her furs with her fangs. Her ears rested to an articule ach on her skull. Her streamline frame gently rested as she cleaned herself, being a female, she was petite, yet quiet strong and well ridden.

Name: Tiffany
Nickname: Tiff
Age: young adult (bout 19)
Gender: Female
Breed: Border collie/golden retriever mix
Fur color: light gold
Eye color: dark blue
Personality (need to have at least 3 sentences): Tiff is brave and adventourous yet laid back at the same time. She loves company and other dogs, but she hates saying "friend" because she has learned the hard way "friends" never last forever. If another dog makes her angry, sad, or embarrased she often holds long grudges and treats the other dog rudly.
History: Tiffany is a half stray. Her "owners" are two older people who stay inside/ go on trips/ or go into town for a long time. Tiff never got attention, so she spent all day carving at her fence with her teeth. She managed to make a hole (behind her dog house) that was large enough for her to fit through. She only comes home to get fed and sleep.


[[It ok if I join??^^]]

OOC// thanks Azeriel! :D

BIC//

Nyxiern took in a deep happy breath. Her multi-colored coat pressed against her tiny body as she inhaled. She layed across her human pets feet on their front porch as they did everyday waiting for the mail to arrive. She, as well as everyone, knew of the infamous story of Balto... and Steele. Hatred seemed to loom within each dogs body for the Black and white male that could have taken the lives of their young human pet's by not giving Balto the medicine. Fortuately, the young wolf-dog was able to take it. Unfortunately, it was by force.


Nyx barked. The male man carried the sac of letters over his shoulder, a grin across his face as he met they eyes of Nyx's owner.

"Hello ma'am. Heres your mail." He muttered as he handed her a handful of letters.

"Thanks!" She replied as he turned, heading towards the next house. Nyx looked up at her Human-pet. "Bills... Bills... Letter from Aunt Susan. hmm..." The human took note of the letters in her hand and went into the house.

Nyx yawned, and headed off her porch. News went around about Steele being close to town. It was amazing how news traveled in Nome. Everone knew everyone. Everyone knew everything. It was rare for a secret to be kept in this town. That didnt bother Nyx, however, not like she REALLY knew anyone. She never bothered to make friends, nor enemys.

(sorry about the wait guys.)

While Steele sat, slightly hunched over due to fatigue from the long journey, he couldn't keep his mind off of the town they were so close too. Even though he was terribly cold, and his wet paws weren't helping him either in the constant freezing wind that blew gently through his fur, he felt like he was finally home. Whether on not if he would be accepted back inside, he didn't know. But, he wanted to make things right between him and Balto, as well as several other dogs he'd done wrong.

Steele hadn't heard his friend him when she did. He was too absorbed in his own musings and staring too intently to listen to anything. So, when she suddenly dropped the dead hare on his paws, Steele jumped and, out of instinct, tackled his would-be assailant. A vicious snarl omitted itself from deep in his throat. But that died as soon as he realized who it was.
"Oh, sorry Scarlette" Steele appologized, getting off of her. "You surprised me."