A tin can rolls onto the dusty sidewalk. The clatter catches your attention, but it was no news to you. The people that lived here always littered. They couldn't care less about the environment. Only the little girls would stop to pet the dogs, but they were also the ones to get snapped at. Humans had no respect, so the dogs were trying to pay that back, as far as your knowledge goes. You continue your long dreary walk on the rugged terrain. Your paw pads are hard and crusty from your miles of walking. You keep walking, getting slower and slower as time races on.
You come across a fork in the road. Left or right?Where do you go? This may decide your survival, or just where you ended up on some long walk. As you peek farther down the roads, you sigh in relief. They meet up at some point. It doesn't matter where you go. You head down the left one seeing the right one was longer, filthier and had broken glass on the road. As you walk slowly through the road, you see two faint lights. A car? No, the lights weren't a car. You walk into the center of the road to get a better look. No, it wasn't a car. Your heart stopped as the smoke cleared away.
A semi truck was speeding your way!
What now? You couldn't just stand there. It honked at you. You were just six feet away now. No choice left, in a split second, you duck low and the semi goes over you quickly and smoothly. The heat of the engines darken a streak onto the top of your pelt. You knew it wouldn't be permanent. There was nothing but steam under the truck. Your stuck with the awful stench. The second your lungs scream for air, the truck is past you. Another car is near, and you zoom out of it's way. It hit the tip of your tail, but how should that matter? You're safe now. You know you've made it to the place where the strays roam. Survival will be tough, there is only trash to scavenge for. The city is sandy and dusty, hope for water is hope for flying pigs. If your very lucky the vending machines will glitch up, or you will find a water bottle with a few drops left. But water is very rare, making it the ultimate competition for survival
They live in a playground like this (Ignore the humans. It's abandoned.)
Rules.
1. Do not Bob mod.
2. Do not control other people's characters.
3. Use correct grammar and punctuation, please. Use spaces after commas, colons, full stops, semi-colons, dashes, under-scores, question marks, exclamation marks and any other punctuation like that.
4. It's semi-literate because it does not matter how long or short your post is, along with the grammar.
5. Try and spell things correctly.
6. Only being a stray dog. Nothing else.
7. Realistic, please. No 'wings' or 'blue dogs.
8. Do not go over 3 pages without me online.
9. I have a right to deny your form.
11. Have as many dogs as you want.
10. I can change these rules at any time!
The form is here:
Name:
Gender:
Breed:
Description/picture:
Personality:
History:
Other:
Mine is here:
Name: Shade
Gender: Male.
Breed: Beagle.
Description/picture: http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/images19/Be ... Puppy2.JPG
Personality: Shade is more of a loner, and prefers to keep to himself. He's pretty mysterious.
History: ...
Other: N/A
The dogs:
Foxesrule.
Grep42Name: Shade
Gender: Male.
Breed: Beagle.
Description/picture: http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/images19/Be ... Puppy2.JPG
Personality: Shade is more of a loner, and prefers to keep to himself. He's pretty mysterious.
History: ...
Other: N/A
Hoopyscoop.Name: Whisper
Gender: Female
Breed: A border collie, German Shepard mix.
Description/picture: http://cdn-www.dailypuppy.com/media/dog ... g_w450.jpg
Personality: Whisper is quiet, and submissive. She does not like fighting and overall prefers not to get involved.
History: Whisper was once a housepet, when she was a puppy. When her old master died, she escaped the house to the streets. Now she's fighting to survive.
Other: None.
Mockingjay25.Name: Bella
Gender: Female
Breed: Akita
Description/picture:
Personality: Bella is a soft dog at heart, but if you catch her in a bad mood, she’ll rip you to shreds. She is a tough female. She doesn’t like being near others, as that may make her survival rare
History: Bella was almost hit by a car, but got out of the way by an inch.
Other: Picture is not mine...
Natureheart.Name: Cato (cay-toe) (Cato is his stray name, his puphood friends still him Scout, his pet name)
Gender: Male (not neutered)
Breed: Samoyed/Akita (looks mostly more like the samoyed side of her family than the akita side.
Description/picture:
Personality: Alpha like and isn't afraid to challenge the biggest and toughest of dogs. Adventurous and brave, the faults is he is over ambitious and gets into lots of fight. Sometimes can be sweet and caring but only to the ones he truly loves. He doesn't have many friends but is very loyal to his friends. Has lived as a stray for a few years and is experienced in survival.
History: Abandoned by his abusive owner when they moved away, found a small band on strays and joined them for a few months after be banished after a fight with the alpha. Soon finds the dogs living at the park.
Other: This is the form for my friend Mockingjay25 (or 74 I don't remember), her account isn't accepted yet but she REALLY wants to roleplay. She is very close to me so I gave her my password so she can roleplay. When I say close, I mean CLOSE. She pretty much lives with me XD So, she'll start roleplaying on her account and I'll change my password once her account has been accepted. Thanks! (for more info look at the form Leaving WEO for a While?) Oh, and this isn't my picture.
Name: Rochelle or Rocky
Gender: Female
Breed: Chihuahua
Description/picture:
Personality: Rocky is very brave for a chihuahua. She gets into fights quite often, but is always defeated unless the victim breaks into laughter, that's when she becomes the tiny terror. When she is not fighting, she is usually talking. She never stops! You have to put a muzzle on her to get her to stop! If you even try though she will change from fun little Rocky to a pair of rasor sharp jaws. She hates being held, and it could go 2 ways. 1 She just hangs there with a pair of glaring eyes, or 2, she tries to bite your head off.
History: She was bought at a pet store because of her cute look, but when they got home she was very aggressive. She bit at her owners and their baby multiple times that night, and was moved to the backyard. Many people looked at her to consider adoption, but none did. She dug a hole under the fence and escaped to the streets.
Other: She has a very quick temper...