3 YEARS
STUBBORN
Played by JEN
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Post by ºPandoraº on Jul 7, 2014 0:09:07 GMT
Franc's paws gently padded along his paws slipping slightly on the pebbles that lined the stream. the german shepherd brute's blue eyes scanned around. his tail hung down between his back legs as he stopped by the stream and lowered his head down and began lapping up some of the cold water. he'd called a pack meeting, wanting to get to know some of his pack members. he planted his rump down on the ground, forelegs keeping his upper body erect. Knees turned outward slightly. Fran loved this part of his land. it was so beautiful here. he couldn't imagine being anywhere else right now. he was glad that he'd found it. his ears twitched, listening to the faint noises that surrounded him. his lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over his bottom two canines as he panted slightly. the spring weather was lovely and he couldn't stand the summer. it was too hot and miserable. winter and fall were good too. he sat there patiently and waited for the pack members to arrive.
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Post by Athena♥ on Jul 7, 2014 0:36:31 GMT
and who do you think you are, running round leavin' scars, collecting your jar of heart, and tearing love apart. The Alpha had called a pack meeting down by the stream. Usually, the Shepherd would have been jumping at the thought of playing in the water and meeting the other canines, but times were very, very different now. her stomach was huge and swelled with tiny bottoms that were about ready to enter the world. Every once in a while she could feel them squirming and kicking at the sides of their stomach. As much as she loved them already, she was sick of the heavy weight and ready for them to be born. As she made her way along the pebbles on the surface, she timed her steps carefully. Her weight shifted with her stomach and she often found herself stumbling and slipping.
Finally, she made it to where the Alpha had been sitting. She had only met him once and it was only brief. She dipped her head respectfully to him as she dipped her nose into the fresh, cool water. She lapped at it, sucking in as much as she could. She had once been so fit, but now she was carrying who knows how many passengers inside her belly. It made short distances exhausting. The white chested dog lowered her haunches to the ground and sighed lightly, staring down at her reflection in the water. She was still upset about that dog in her past - the one that had claimed to love her and then just left her like this. She was still so young, hardly three. And now she was giving up her own childhood to take care of more. A small whine, but she shook it off, awaiting in silence for the pack members to show up. TAG: ºPandoraº and the pack WORDS: 283 NOTES: HERE
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 0:59:45 GMT
Lady was exploring the vast mash of the city. Her little body carried her to the wide open spaces, until she felt something was calling her home. She listened to her heart and even though her pads were bleeding like crazy, she still adventured onwards. Something was calling, a strong calling which you like to call it.
Finally she made it to the place and her ebony dial looked up at the large dog. Lady haven't seen many large dogs where she was previously, but that didn't matter now. She was hoping he wouldn't mind her small size, knowing some canines hated tiny dogs, since they were known as rat dogs.
She placed her body into an submissive mode and looked down on the floor, showing she meant no harm, and she simple just wanted a home and nothing else. As her body was shaking and her heart was racing like mad, as she waited and hoped he wouldn't attack her.
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Post by aragwain on Jul 7, 2014 5:07:28 GMT
A young, well four year old, black timber wolf named Shadow had been wandering around lazily among the trees. No one but he himself knew that he enjoyed just taking a leisurely stroll through the city and the woods surrounding it. In fact at times he was a little ashamed of the fact that he did.
Once he heard his alpha calling a meeting, he started making his way to the stream slowly. On th way there he ended up seeing passing by a female norwegian buhund before coming across a pregnant female, so he stayed behind her but still close enough to keep an eye on her if she needed help. When she'd arrived, Shadow walked around for a few more minutes in order to make it seem like he hadn't been following her. He quietly entered the peaceful area, dipped his head towards the alpha in respect, and then sat down allowing his tongue to hang out of his mouth.
Meanwhile, a 3 year old female Great Dane named Liz had been circling the meeting area for a while. She'd actually been there since the alpha had called the meeting. She just didn't join him or the few of her other pack mates that were there right away because she didn't necessarily want anyone to know quite how early she had been.
Taking a deep breath, Liz made her way to the stream. She greeted Franc respectfully before bending down to take a drink. As she looked around she saw the pregnant female, the female norwegian buhund, the black timber wolf delta, and the alpha himself.
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3Yrs & 6Mth.
Short Legged.
Played by Fy
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Post by Fy on Jul 7, 2014 17:16:37 GMT
A tiny blur scuttled along the very outskirts of town, short legs hastily trotting towards the forest borders. Who had decided on giving her breed such short legs, so long ago; what fool had decided that three inch legs with the sweetest of wrinkles would we a good thing? Whoever they had been, they were surely an idiot. A controlling, vile idiot, who didn't think things through.
Fy often had little rant in her head. There was always something to question, something to argue with. Something that wasn't right, or that she couldn't wrap her head around. In short (no pun intended) there was always something. Today, she battled with the on going arguments surrounding her dinky breed and their laughable body type. Most dogs were big and strong, long legged and short snouted - suited for the world they lived in. She however, was entirely the opposite.
Tiny wrinkled legs, a long and slender snout, stout statured and sausage bodied; she was the kind of mutt that got bullied and left behind by the bigger dogs. She wouldn't allow that to happen most days, but today was different. Franc had called to the pack, signalling a meeting. While the rest of the long legged hounds could bolt and be at their place in no time, she took longer. Certainly a lot longer, when she was out in town, hunting for food. She shook her head, short legs picking up the pack.
After what seemed like forever, she arrived at the group, puffing and panting her little heart out. All that running and there were so few here? She huffed, offering a little bow before scampering for a long and well needed drink, then flopping by the river side, facing the rest of them. Damn you, little legs.
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3 YEARS
STUBBORN
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Post by ºPandoraº on Jul 15, 2014 18:45:31 GMT
Franc noted the pregnant female and smiled at her dipping his head in respect. he smiled at the others that had joined him.
"Welcome all of you," he said in a warm baritone that made most females melt and quiver and sometimes even swoon. though Franc didnt have a swollen head or large ego, he noted this from speaking to females alot. "I'm so glad you have decided to join my pack. this pack is for those that want a home. someplace ot belong. we will take any breed or species regardless as long as the rules are followed. the rules are very simple. i will get to those in a moment however. first, i'd like you all to introduce yourselves."
he turned to the pregnant female first.
"What is your name miss?" Franc asked her in a gentle tone as his large ears were pricked, acoustics cupping any faint noise that might come from her.
his blue eye studied her carefully as he waited for her to respond. she'd have her pups in the pack and he would welcome them to remain if she wanted that. he would never force a female into doign something she didn't want. he waited.
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Post by Athena♥ on Jul 15, 2014 20:00:57 GMT
and who do you think you are, running round leavin' scars, collecting your jar of heart, and tearing love apart. More and more canines just seemed to roll in and the female assumed it was never going to end. First it was a medium sized, black female with a white chest and neck like herself. Then a Great Dane, Wolf, and a smaller brown canine. So that left them with four females including herself and two males. If she had to be completely honest, the large wolf was making her a little uncomfortable. However, before she could get too much into her thoughts, the Alpha himself spoke up and the brown female raised her head to listen almost on a cue.
He turned to her first and for a moment she felt a little pressured. Not because he had chosen her, but because all eyes would be on her and she knew how large and awkward her stomach appeared with the little life-forms growing inside it. But, she knew this place was for any canine from anywhere, and she expected that no one would judge her, especially for bringing new life to a growing pack. That was supposed to be a good thing, wasn't it? With the large males eyes and ears on her, she ran her tongue insecurely over her nose before speaking up. "Willow." She told him, giving her tail a faint wag before she watched, waiting to learn the names of the other canines who had joined them at the stream.TAG: the pack WORDS: 239 NOTES: n/a
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Post by aragwain on Aug 4, 2014 6:58:47 GMT
Shadow listened quietly as the alpha and then the young female shepard spoke. As they talked and introduced themselves, Shadow gathered his thoughts and organized his words in the order he wanted to say then in. Once the female was done speaking, he stood and bowed his head. "If I may speak next, my name is Shadow," he said sitting back down and turned his head a little to study his surroundings since he'd been studying the canines that were showing up to the letting before.
Liz watched and listened to the others. She felt a little uneasy around them since she'd been alone pretty much her whole life. She could tell that it would be possible for her and the pregnant female shepard to become friends. To be honest she needed someone to talk to. Once the first three canines were done introducing themselves, she stood up and stepped forward, "I'm Liz." Then she sat back down.
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