Click. Clack. Click. The almost metallic echo of nails scraping the concrete slabs. Sharp, rusted wire reached up into sky; ten feet on either side. Plants and ivy grow up from the cracked concrete. In the middle of this all, lines upon lines of canines of all sorts: dogs, wolves, just about anything in the canid family are roughly guided through the dark passages, each one guided into a pen like the last.

Those who didnt comply where immediately breached: either killed on site or brought into solitary. Those in solitary were normally the first to brought into the Back, a lab where these canines are tested and experimented on, for human medicine and the secret no one but those at the Compound knew: An army.

Those who are successful are sent away in trucks, to their second destination: The Training Camp. These seemingly normal canines are tested for strength, smarts, and many other tasks they'd need to fool the unknowing government.

One word: Rebellion. They don't want this, they dont want to become a test dummy for the human desires. These canines had nothing against anyone, and just wanted to get out of this death trap.

During a transfer, the six members of the rebellion were able to escape The Training Camp.

The world isn't showing any mercy on them, so the escapees will have to learn to survive along side Mother Nature.

Everyone will be starting at The Training Camp. This second Compound is out in the country of Northern Michigan. It is mid summer and temperatures can fluctuate significantly, it still gets very cold at night. The Training Camp consists of a second Back room, this one is for training instead. More rows of concrete hide the front. The wire that reaches ten feet up is sharp and rusted- this is where many of the injuries happen. Cracked concrete does nothing but provide a very uncomfortable place to sleep- stand even. Plants grow up from the cracks and some of which are edible. The only thing sheltering the canines from the weather is an old leaky roof. Other that that, they have no protection. Rain, wind, snow, extreme heat, they've been through it all. The terrain is very dry. The grass isn't green, its brown and yellow due to the sun. Some trees bare leaves of green while other are dead all together. The only civilization is a small farm twenty-five miles away.

Roles described

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(a.k.a, the leader of the rebellion)

This canine will lead the rebellion. In to battle, retreat, finding food, whatever it may be, it is mostly their choice what happens.

1/1

Reserved for Glacialis

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(a.k.a, the beta or second in command)

This canine will be a sort or assistant to the Protagonist. They have some say in what happens.

1/1

Reserved for co-host, Spellbound

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(a.k.a, subordinates)

The bulk of the rebellion. These canines must be loyal to those above them, or face punishment.

2

3/4 (Will be expanded)

Fern - Interstellar Sun

Reserved for Fangsoffire

Blackbird - Murdering Crow

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(a.k.a, stragglers or loners)

Any canines that may have not met the Compound standards, or a certain test didnt work. They are dumped and left for dead.

1/2

Shadow Raven - Fangsoffire

Rules

1. All of eve's rules apply.

2. Max Two characters, only One can be high rank.

3. No weepy willows, mary/Gary Sue's, etc.

4. Spellbound is my cohost and has the right to accept and decline forms. They should be treated with the same respect I would be.

5. 200+ words per post please.

6. Hide the word 'coffee' in your form somewhere.

7. Realistic canines only! I dont want to see a coydog-wolf-dingo, as that would not have happened, no bright blue characters. Realistic only, please.

8. LGBTQ will be allowed.

9. No mind controlling wolves or anything..

Hand = Paw

At the wave of a hand = At the wag of a tail

Yell = Snarl

Talk = Bark

Wince = Yelp

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7 dog years = 1 human year

Name:

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Age:

*Date of Birth:

*Zodiac:

*Accessories:

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*Personality list:

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*Family:

*Backstory:

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All images: Lakela on DA

Name: Fern
*Nicknames: N/A
*Past names?: N/A
Gender: Female

Rank: Minor
Breed/Type: Dog; Siberian Husky
Age: Three
*Date of Birth: May 14th
*Zodiac: Taurus

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*Accessories: A worn-out black leather collar.
Appearance:

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*Personality list:
Smart, Skittish, Cooperative, easily angered
Personality:
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Likes:
Flowers, running, the snow
Dislikes: Snakes!, The heat, The Compound
*Family:
*Backstory:
Power: Acute hearing
Other: ;)

Reserve Failed Experiment and Minor ^-^

I hope this one gets off the ground! :D

Reserved. <3