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Name: Brynn
Gender: Female
Age: 4
Dog Breed: American Alsatian
Stray/Pet/Descendant: Descendant Appearance: Credits - A-Z animals (Free Use) Strengths/Weaknesses Description: Low Energy - Most days she can't be bothered to go far from the temple
Intelligent - She's rather clever and innovative
Calm - She often lacks aggression and can stay calm in tricky situations.
Pacifist - She rarely ever starts a fight, and she'll always try to end one peacefully, even if it's in her best interest to do otherwise
Wolflike - Her breed was made to appear like dire wolves. She is large and intimidating. Design Notes (Optional): Brynn, to be put simply, is massive, standing at nearly three feet. Her shaggy fur is covered in flowers which she collects and adorns her fur with. She has sharp teeth that stray out from beneath her muzzle. Her fur is mostly blonde and black, delicately mottled with browns and red. The most striking feature of hers would have to be her eyes, which are amber and sage green, making her lineage clear. All of her features are some-what wolflike, as her breed was bred to look like that of a dire wolf.
Personality: Brynn's tranquil gaze brings a soothing energy to any environment she enters, gracefully diffusing tension and promoting harmony, even despite her intimidating appearance. With a gentle spirit, she approaches life with a calmness that permeates her every action and interaction. Her intelligence shines through in her thoughtful observations and keen perception of her surroundings, making her an astute companion. She is not kind to strangers, but not openly hostile to them, either Brynn's low-energy nature grants her a serene disposition, preferring to spend her time in quiet contemplation and offering a sense of grounding to those around her. However, beneath all of this, there is a seed of doubt.. something is terribly wrong.
Background/History (Optional): Raised within the confines of the forest bordering the island, Brynn absorbed the ancestral knowledge and traditions passed down through generations. The dogs were the keepers of the island's deepest secrets, their presence an enigma to the other canines inhabiting the city. With her distinctive heterochromatic eyes, Brynn bore the mark of her lineage, a symbol of her connection to the island's ancient past. As she grew, Brynn became aware of the strange rhythms and patterns that governed the island. She witnessed the annual disappearance of humans, observing their absence and the ensuing floods that tested the resilience of the canines left behind. Guided by an insatiable curiosity, Brynn ventured beyond the safety of the forest, exploring the uncharted territories that lay beyond the forest. She encountered other canines, both domesticated and stray, learning from their experiences and spreading tales. For now, she is back in the familiar comforts of the forest, but she longs for answers left unspoken.. Roleplay Example: Already provided.
Other Notes?: Teehee nope, I have writers' block now ;) |
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Ah my apologies for the delayed response, I've been pretty busy today! :0
I think we might have misunderstood each other a little as there aren't wolves on the island, the descendants have descended from dogs who were brought to the island initially, not wolves. My apologies for explaining poorly! D:
Either way, everything else is all good <3 I'll add you to the front |
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Oh sorry! I was tired when I wrote this. I actually meant to put dogs there. Sorry about that!
Eternity said:
Ah my apologies for the delayed response, I've been pretty busy today! :0
I think we might have misunderstood each other a little as there aren't wolves on the island, the descendants have descended from dogs who were brought to the island initially, not wolves. My apologies for explaining poorly! D:
Either way, everything else is all good <3 I'll add you to the front
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Reserve a pet?? If it's possible anyway <3 |
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sure thing!
BaneWalf said:
Reserve a pet?? If it's possible anyway <3
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Name: Echo Gender: Spayed Female Age: 4 years, 2 months (born April 20, 2019) Dog Breed: Australian Cattle Dog (Blue heeler) Stray/Pet/Descendant: Pet Appearance: 
Credits: Me, its my own puppy dog <33 Strengths: Extremely fast runner, exceeding around 31.7 MPH. She's incredibly smart, and quiet. At a whopping 35.2 LBS, her tiny frame helps her find her way around. She loves swimming, so when it floods it doesn't bother her as much as it used to, because at this point she's used to it. Extremely loyal, she goes insane when the humans leave, practically trying to follow them every time they do. She's obsessed with her family, never trying to disappoint. Weaknesses: With her being trained in only German and French, being told English commands is confusing to her, even though she's incredibly smart, she can be dumb when told commands like sit and stay in English. She has wonderful sight and hear, but horrible smell, can barely catch a scent unless it's right in front of her. Design Notes: She has a black nubbed tail and a barely noticable scar on her back left thigh. Personality: Loyal, empathetic, friendly, intelligent, curious, adventurous, energetic, talkative, active, alert. With her being a cattle dog, she's constantly active. Bikejoring, hiking, fastcat, dock diving, agility, disc competitions, it's all part of her regular routine. Earning titles onto her registery that she's proud to show off and brag about to other dogs. Background/History: Born on a cattle ranch, her and her sister were the only two of the litter. One day, a young girl named Kylie came and brought her to her new home, immediately spoiling her inviting her to be part of the family. Echo's sister remained on the ranch and in fact has had her own litter of puppies. Due to Echo being spayed, her heart breaks because she wants pups of her own. She has been trained in German and French to prevent strangers from trying to control her. She has been trained over 200+ commands and tricks. Roleplay Example: Opening the trunk to the pearly Tatoe: a flash of indigo flies out and lands on the drab gravel. Sharp impatient barks pierce through her person's ears. A salmon tongue lolled out the side of her muzzle, being pulled back in with each yap. Kylie grabbed her cherry red biothane collar, running her hands through her neck fluff. She licked her hand right as she gave her the okay to go and prance around. Her fur was thick and coarse with a bluetick coat, a small onyx nub of a tail that shook her whole body when it waged. The tiny cattle dog ran into the cold, clear springs, her large bat ears pushed forward, perked up as she looked at her human. Kylie just smiled, amazed with how intelligent this dog is. Her ashen body was now damp; unlike most dogs, she let the water drip from her pelt. Her tail flew side to side, her pointy ears now pinned against her wedge-shaped skull as she reapproached Kylie. She reached down to pet her head as they entered the water together. Other Notes?: She's got a slight southern accent due to being raised in Oklahoma before moving to the Island at the age of 27 months (2 years, 3 months) |
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@Bane Wolf, sorry for the delay! youre accepted |
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No worries! It's okay lol
sekizen said:
@Bane Wolf, sorry for the delay! youre accepted
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(genuinely have sat down at least 3 times to write this out and each time something comes up LOL)
Name:: Clarion
Gender:: Feminine
Age:: 5
Dog Breed:: Lapponian Herder x Saluki
Stray/Pet/Descendant:: Pet.. ish.. Appearance:: Taller than the average Lapponian Herder. Much larger too.
~90 pounds / 40 kg. Less of a stocky cowdog look and more of a long-legged and more beefy sighthound. Still a normal muzzle, not long and thinned like a sighthound.
Thick ruff of fur around their neck and some skin to keep them protected. Visible muscle on back legs, ribs, and neck. Feathers present slightly on a thinner Salukiesque tail.
Very simple markings, just the normal black and pale tan of a Lapponian. Thinner fur than a Lapponian, minimal shedding. Some small tick-sized pock marks where there's no fur from bites, not many.
Dewclaws on the front feet were removed. It's hard to see what / where she's looking because her eyes are so dark that they blend with her coat.
Strengths/Weaknesses Description::
<3 strong. Clarion has the option to hold her own in fights and with reasonable success. Because of her size, intelligence, and swiftness, she has the option not only to fight but also to win, most of the time.
Most dogs aren't dumb enough to try to fight over a piece of food with a dog a bit reminiscent of a Beauceron, Rottweiler, or Doberman and Clarion is mostly stark black.
<3 tough. Plenty of dogs are strong but not exactly tough. Clarion has a high pain tolerance and can withstand starvation for weeks at a time.
</3 harsh. If Clarion wants to survive, it's up to her but she is not a team player. She doesn't shy away from slightly sketchy behaviors either. Stealing food from dogs on the verge of death? Yeah! Bullying humans out of food? Yeah! Anything generally morally grey? Yeah!
</3 selfish. Clarion looks out for Clarion and that's it. There's not really such thing as working your way into her inner circle because it doesn't quite exist. You can enjoy her company but be well aware she will likely ditch you with no second thought.
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FORM Name: Ash Fire Gender: Female
Age: 3
Dog Breed: Her mother was an Australian Shepherd, but her father was a border collie, so she is half Aussie Shepherd half Border Collie.
Stray/Pet/Descendant: Stray Appearance (Head to Tail): Ash Fire looks alot more Aussie than Border Collie, her tail and her snout being the only thing she inherits from her father. Her ears are floppy and large, being a light gray with large black splotches on them. Her face is also light gray with black splotches, with a long white snout bridge stretching out to her forehead, her eyes have a thick tan outline around her eyes, which are green, and the same goes for the bottom of her snout. Her body is the same as her ears, light gray with black splotches, and she has rather fluffy fur. Her legs are white, with tan and black toes. She has lots of ankle fur, surrounding the paws down. Her hind legs are rather strong and bulky, with large paws to follow. Her tail is light gray with black splotches (Like almost everything else on her body),and her tail tip is tan. In total, her body from shoulder to tail is around 30 inches long, and from paw to shoulder she is around 17 inches tall. Strengths/Weaknesses Description: She is rather bad at socializing, as she has a rather introverted personality, but she is good at scavenging and fighting for food the humans and their pets leave behind.
Design Notes (Optional): None
Personality: Ash Fire is rather introverted, and she only really talks to one or two acquaintances she runs into occasionally. She likes to just lay by the beach when it isn’t flooded, and ponder the world. Her main goal in life is to find a permanent place to live, but she solemnly swears to herself every morning as she wakes up that she will never willingly become a stupid, spoiled pet. She secretly dreams about having her own family, far off the island, but she never dares to try and travel away from it. She can be rather slow to make decisions at times, especially with things to say, as she rarely socializes at all, and when she makes the wrong choice she can get very angry at herself, sometimes she even scars her own muzzle to punish herself! The reason for this is in her background/history. Background/History (Optional): Ash Fire doesn’t like herself, because her mother would always tell her what a disappointment she was compared to her other siblings. So, she ran away to prove herself to be strong, and she has survived up until now. Roleplay Example: Ash Fire raced along the damp beachfront, her paws landing softly on the ground, the wind in her ears. Moments like this were the ones she deeply enjoyed, as she felt like she was climbing the sky. She swerved around a palm tree, kicking up sand as her paws skid on the ground. She looked up proudly on the rock that she called hers, and jumped up on it, and lay down on it. And then, she started her daily session of pondering.
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