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After Tomoyo's venture into the woods the one day she relised what the gods wanted her to do, make a pack and have a family of her own.She was already pregnate from her new mate, they were expecting three pups.She looked down and smiled at her stomach as she ran home happily.But as she neared the center of the forest she collapsed, the pups were coming.And she knew that this was the end for her, but the beginning for her pups.fter several hours she gave birth to three pups, one a off-white with black bangs and a lightning bolt on her side, another was black with a star on his side, the last one was brown with a blue heeler blue heart blot.She licked off the pups and let them drink before she died she told them who and what they were and gave them all collars [Shes magical okay!], each one with a diferent pattern, and their symbol and their name.
Each pup watched their mom's last words slip from her mouth "You are not nomal..you are no dog." She smiled as she died peacfully.They all scurry off towards town, living a life of a stray.
But Hayumi, one of the pups has her eye on the male stray in town, Mitch.What will she do for him?

What will happen to the pups?
Will they survive on their own?
Who will find love

RULES

1.Normal BS rules
If you read this then put Happy on the top of your bio
2.F*** is allowed
3.No old charries!
4.Please keep the story around the three pups
5.This RP takes place 1 year after their mother's death
If you Read this put Bananas on the end of your bio


Bios

Name:
Gender:
Breed:
Age:1-2 yrs
Colors:
Parents:
Mate:None yet
Crush:
History:
Personality:
Theme Song:
Pic:


Okay, so I already have Mitch and Hayumi's pic <33 they are new charries of mine so here they are!

Name:Hayumi
Gender:Female
Breed:Wolf/Dog
Age:1
Colors:neon Green, Black, Dark Maroon,Off White
Parents:Tomoyo && Name whom I forget
Mate:None yet
Crush:Mitch[Duh!]
History:Will Reveal in RP
Personality:Will Reveal in Rp
Theme Song:Fearless-Falling Up&&World So Cold By 12 Stones
Pic:Coming Soon!


Charries Left

Starr[Male pup]-Poison
Female Pup 2:Open
HAyumi:Me
Mitch:Metal Head Pup

Great, no old charactars again? What has this world come to?

Happy Bannanas

Name: Midnight
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf/dog
Age: 1
Colors: off white, black with bangs and a lightning bolt on her side.
Parents: Tomoyo and Julious
Mate:None yet
Crush: ???
History: In plot
Personality: will reviel
Theme Song: Reputation
Pic: None


Name: Scout
Gender: Male
Breed: Some sort of wolf-dog
Age:1-2 yrs
Colors: Dark Red, Dark dark red, medium grey, and white
Parents: Dallas & Shelby (c) lunawings383
Mate: None
Crush: Boots (c) luckyshamrock
History: Scout was raised in Nome, away from the forest. He was in the town, and he always was curious about what it would be like to live in the forest when he figured out about his wolf heritage. When old enough, he had promised himself he would go to the wild. When that day had come, he hesitated to furifll his dream and go to the woods. Though, he ended up doing so and leaving his home and loved ones, going to the place he always wanted to go. He had ventured threw the woods for days, but finally made it to a nice place.

It was a medium sized clearing in the woods, and it was probably the best place he would be able to find for the night to rest. Tomorrow he would make it to the heart of the woods, where he would stay. During the night, he had heard a rustle in a bush near the clearing. His curiosity got the better of him, having him get up and start to look. Though, strangely, he didn’t find a single living thing, except a small grasshopper. Scout knew that would be impossible for a grasshopper to make that entire racket, but ignored it. He than settled back down in the clearing to continue his nightly rest.

Scout woke up the next morning, his mind totally un aware of last night’s small events. He continued to travel, and eventually made it to the place he wanted with only one scar across the bottom of his right front leg, whom he got from stepping on a bears territory, and the bear attacked him for its punishment..

That night, he heard it again. The rustling. It was in pure day light. It sounded the same as the night before. The small creature must of followed him here! His curiosity once again got the better of him, as he soon found his muzzle in the grass. There, looking up at him, was a small puppy with big, scared eyes...
Personality: A bit stubborn, and wants to do things his way, and his way only. Most of the time he can be quite determined on what he wants to do, and will beg to get what he wants. He likes to be sarcastic on a daily basis, and doesn't really care of others take it the wrong way. When he wants to, he is harsh, trying to keep someone under displine. He can be ferocious at times, but will eventully calm down when comforted.
Pic: http://baltosource.timduru.org/en/chars ... /6115.html

Happy

Do we always have to start with new characters? Sheesh, I'm just lucky that I have more characters I want to use.

Name: Deryck
Gender: Male(I always role play with male characters, for some reason.)
Breed: German Sheperd Dog
Age: adolescent(his "teen" phase)
Colors: Browns, cream, grayish black
Parents: Unknown names.
Mate: None yet(His personality would throw off several dogs.)
Crush: None yet
History: (It's VERY long.) Deryck was born to two purebred German Sheperd Dogs who loved him until his father left at an early stage in his life. His mother and father had argued and his father left without another word. Deryck established around the empty place of his father's and he thinks that might have been where he changed. His mother was always blaming him for what happened and the reason his father left. With his mother in denial, his father gone, he headed off from home, leaving his brother back at home to take the blame.
.....With Deryck at breaking point, he found a new home at an old locamotive rail company. There he met a few other strays who shared their stories every night under the starry, moonlit nights. Deryck kept to himself occasionally talking about his brother, but no one else. As Deryck lived in this temporary home, he began realizing the dangers of living on the streets-- or the railroads, to be exact.
.....One early morning, as Deryck was out on the streets he and his fellow strays were caught in a dog catchers trap. Deryck and the other mutts were taken to the local shelter, hoping to get out or find homes.
.....The next day several families came in looking for a pet. But Deryck's agression towards humans was an immediate turn-off. They took in the strays, leaving Deryck off on his own, with no one, doomed to a euthanization in a matter of weeks.
.....But Deryck's savior came through the door. Ty's owner came in with a friend looking for a good stray for the army program. Deryck watched the men as they smiled and chattered on.
.....The next day he was somewhere strange, preparing for war.
.....At first, Deryck was unwilling to cooperate and growled, defending himself with attacks at the men. His size and strength weren't abnormal, but he was able to get a few lankyier men off their feet. He had driven away most of them with his snarling, his agression was too much for even the bravest men. But, eventually, he was broken, tamed by Ty's owner, both breathing deeply, trying to calm down.
.....After that day when he was tamed, Deryck settled down and began cooperating and learning how to sniff out bombs and guard the men.
.....Later on, Deryck was on his way to war. He led a group of seven men and two other dogs successfully through their station.
.....To celebrate in his honor to army "patches" were tattooed into Deryck's fur, making him look as if he wears army bagdes.
.....Deryck loves the patches and will never take them off, for they are his honor.
Personality: Some people and dogs find Deryck as an obnoxious bas**** that's always vain and doing stupid things. He's alway bringing himself and others down, never seeing the good in his life. Those who truely know Deryck, see that he has great potential and a charming self. He always feel like he's useless, but never finds himself that wrong.
Theme Song: Pieces - Sum 41
Pic:



Bananas

[Tadie-I'm playing the femme with the lightning Bolt.But you can play the one with the heart.]
[Poison-Accepted]
[Metal Head Pup-Old Charried get boring and old, so we get new ones and Accepted]
[Everyone Else-Came someone play Mitch?]

[I'll play Mitch, I guess.]

[Metal Head Pup:Oooh!This is why I love you!:D]

[K, here's the bio.]

Name: Mitch
Gender: Male
Breed: Husky mix
Age:1-2 yrs
Colors: Gray, tan and black
Parents: Unknown
Mate: None yet
Crush: Hayumi
History: Mitch was born a street mutt, and he always will be. He was always the town flirt, though most females didn't find him like that..... until Harumi.
Personality:Cocky, and a snotty brat, Mitch isn't the typical Romeo. He tries to get females, but the truth is he can't.
Theme Song: Doesn't really have one.
Pic:

You already have it, so...

Kay, that'll work.

[Accepted]

[So, can we begin, or should we wait?]

[1 more pup to go]

((I askd if I could change pups....?))

You said I could still have Dash and Bruce, but I'm not really sure I want to have em back now, soo..

Happy

Name: Kyle
Gender: male
Breed: wolf/german shepherd/border collie
Age: 1 1/2
Colors: Brown, Black, Grey and a little bit of Dark red here and there.
Parents: He refuses to even speak of them because they were so vile and cruel.
Mate:None yet
Crush: Shailynn
History: He was born in the woods and was raised to be full of hate and evilness, and when he was six months old, he couldn't take it anymore and ran away. A year later he heard that his parents were killed by hunters and that actually pleased him.
Personality: He is very rough and un-kind and will do anything to keep others away, for he believes he is a 'monster'. He sometimes watches Shailynn, but keeps his distance. He can be evil sometimes because of the way he was raised and he has absolutely no respect, but maybe someday that will all change, only time can tell.
Theme Song: Animal I Have Become~Three Days Grace
Pic: attatched, I only made a head pic, I'll make a body pic later.