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Name: Bloom
Breed:Border Collie
Age: 2 Years Old
Gender: Female
Crush: Open
Mate:None
Pups:None
Personality: Kind and concerning. Hates when others talk bad about her because she will get upset easily
History (must be at least three lines):Bloom was raised in western kansas. Where her owner loved her but that was the little girl. The parents kicked her and hit her making her do demands. When the little girl died from heart failier. Bloom had no more reason to stay so she left. With a brooken heart.
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Love the plot dude!

Name: Friday (yes, after the one from hotel for dogs. I love that movie)
Breed: Mutt
Age: 2 years old
Gender: Male
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Pups: None
Personality: Friday is a very adventuors dog, and likes to be in charge alot of the times. He is a very playful boy, and is always willing to play insted of work. He truly loves to play, and will do anything for a friend. He doesn't like to be seperated from his buddies, and will always return if something goes wrong. He doesnt like to listen to others; perfering to make his own choices in life rather than others telling him what to do. Friday doest really like to share about his past, but if he does, others will never want to forget it, cause he will probably never say it again.
History (must be at least three lines): Friday was born at a pet-shop, like any other dog's life would begin as. A girl and a boy, the girl maybe 14, and the boy about 9, adopted him. Though, when taking him home, they gave him the name of Friday. But much to soon, the kids parents got fed up with the dog, and quickly dumped him out in the country, never t be seen again. The kids were devestated. So Friday had to live a life on his own. But was soon caught by Hughes Kennel and was taking there. And thats where we leave off for now. Though, he stil wears that red collar that his owners had given him, and he swears to never let any human take it off of him.
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Thank you, i'll make another charracter later.

Here ya goez. Oh an

Name: Winterbell
Breed: Australian Shepherd
Age: 1 year old
Gender: Female
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Pups: None
Personality: Winterbell is a cheery little girl, always thinking on the optimistic side. She is always ready for obstacles in life, and never thinks about the past, but always thinks about the future; her upcoming life. She doesnt want to ever have to voer come anything horriable, like death to a friend, but with her being so happy and all, its going to have to happen to her sooner or later. But when that does happen, it isn't going to be preety. She'll suddenly become dark, and won't reviel her past. If dogs could be emo, she would be. Though without the cutting part.
History (must be at least three lines): Winterbell was born in a litter of 7, her being the runt of the litter. Though, because of being born on the streets, only three surrvived the street life. Winterbell grew up on her own. And because of her being the runt, she was tinier than most dogs, becoming a laughing stock of the town. But mcuh to soon, her freedom was tugged away from her, being picked up by the place called "Hughes Kennel". Thats where she had no choice but to stay, and then when she was freed with the others, she was overjoyed.
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OMG Dakota! <333 -hug- I've missed you sooooo much. Tis Wildfire (Stormeh, Maya Hughes)~

So glad to see you back -mauls with lurv-

I'm so joining~ :]



Name: Bolt
Breed: Northern Inuit Dog/German Shepherd
Age: 5 years
Gender: Male
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Personality: Bolt is all about nobility and bravery. He may not be the strongest or smartest male in River Rush, although he's been trained to be more well-built than most dogs, but he holds many surprises. He is purebred leader material, capable of handling the pressure and stress that comes with the job. Although he may not have the brains of most leaders, Bolt is not gullible, at least barely, and takes many things very seriously which can make him get very moody and unpredictable. He has an authorative atmosphere about him which causes most others give him the respect without him asking for it, and in turn he is very kind and sincere. There are, at times -due to his horrible past- he becomes a shell of himself, consealing his kind heart and unleashing a monster that he himself has been afraid of. He tries his hardest to keep his cool around the gang, being the leader it was a must, and around the love of his life, Felicity, who passed away not too long ago. Bolt doesn't take promises lightly and most undoubtly put liars in their place, as well as backstabbers and rebels -which he is partially. Love isn't the top priority on his list, but that doens't mean he can't fall for a special girl.
History (must be at least three lines):Bolt was born on the battlefield, the warzone, to his mother Friska and his father Harper -his mother the German Shepherd and his father the Northern Inuit- to a litter of five puppies (including himself). Sadly two of the puppies were still-born -it was Friska's first litter so it was predictable- and Bolt nearly was the third until his parents' owner revived him by rubbing him vigorously, releasing the water from his lungs. When he was about a year old, Bolt was assigned to an experienced soldier whom started training him very early in life. Bolt looked forward to living an pretty strict life with a human, but when he he was sent to war with little notice, he was scared to death and his outlook upon humans and the world changed drastically. War had eventually hardened Bolt into a noble hero, terminating his fear of the world adn everythign around him. His life had changed when he met another war dog, a female named Felicity. It was love at first sight, adn the two vowed they would stay together through thick and thin, even through the current war they were in. But his dream of being a noble mate to a fine female was crushed when Felicity had died was shot and Bolt was captured with his owner as captives. For two years the two were held in a secret hidding place until the army rescused them. On the last mission of their brigade, Bolt's his owner died from being shot by a terrorist and Bolt was sent to a little ranch in Oklahoma, where he was anything but welcome. Just recently, the ranch owner abandoned him and he was sent to the nearest kennel that was thought to be well "suited" for his reputation.
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It seems as Pecario has edited her post, just to tell you.

Olay, I've not roleplayed in so long, but seriously ... how could I resist this? you still come up with the awesomest plots, Dakotachu.

so ... what the hell. I'm in. 8D

Name: Churchill
Breed: Spanish Bulldog
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Crush: N/A
Mate: Had one ... not anymore
Pups: He never met them
Personality: Churchill is very fast-spoken and cool, and loves danger and having fun. Very bold and brave, and isn't afraid to speak his mind - although he hates discussing anything personal. He doesn't trust easily, but he's extremely protective and loyal to those close to him. He has a short temper though, and loves a good argument - and even a good fight.
History: He used to live with humans when he was younger. He even had a mate who lived on the streets, and she had been expecting his puppies. But she left him for another dog, and broke his heart in two. He ran away from home, into the vast streets, away from his humans and away from his mate and unborn children. Was soon caught and put in the kennel.
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Name: Starr (yes, with 2 'r's xD)
Breed: Alaskan Klee-Klai (Miniature Alaskan Husky)
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Personality: Very sweet and charming and has a very warm heart. She loves the company of others, and absoloutely hates being alone. She doesn't say much, but she loves being involved in the group. She's quite pathetic, really. xD She's also very prone to illness.
History: She also once had an owner, but he had abandoned her becasue he couldn't afford to look after her. She was completely distraught, and completely alone, and waited for him. After a few days she began to roam the country in search of food, before getting captured and put in the kennel.
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