There and gone- - an animal farm story

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    Name:
    Corona.


    Gender:
    Femme.


    Age:
    3 years.

    Animal:
    Dog.


    Breed:
    German Shepherd.

    Personality:
    Corona is definitely a rough and tough sort of gal. She's a huge tomboy, and prefers real fights instead of some idiotic, petty fight over a brute. Being the type of dog she is, it's very hard to win her heart, and many brutes have a hard time getting past her boyish attitude. Corona is usually very friendly, and social, but her temper is deadly, and it's best to stay on her good side rather than watch her rip your tail off and shove it down your throat while you slowly choke to death. She isn't afraid of physical fights, and will launch into one faster than a gambler on race day.


    Status:
    Mine.


    Other:
    SMILE.

  • OOC: BTW, Lily has a southern accent :3


    Jack looked at the three puppies. " They're beautiful." He barked softly and licked his mate's ear. Lily flicked her tail. " I betcha They'll grow up to be mighty fine farm dogs." She chimed.

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  • Fyi: all are mine, so just SMILE



    Harlin
    Male
    Dog
    Mutt of german shep
    See in roleplay
    MINe
    Smile that smile

    Quin
    Male
    Dalmation mix
    He is the kind of dog, that would never speak first. Timid, he dosent talk very much. Thought hi isshy, he is loyal, and he will protect his closes friends. He can be a sweet heart, and is a bit of a. Of a hopeless romantic. His heart is always in the right place, and he is the truest friend you'll ever have.
    He is from the city,so he finds it hard to fit in.
    Mine
    Smile

    Jojo
    Male
    Cat
    He is a bold little furball, full of spite. Call him cute, you won't know what hit you. Never. Underestimate his wit. He is a smart little devil, that has it out for the dogs. Jojo never liked the dogs, and LOVES crawling under their skine. Nevr the less, he would never kill them, or seriosly hurt them. That's not his thing.

  • Harlin was a pup himself, and knowing there were new onces made him nervous. "What if they don't like me any more?" He thought. His head hung low. " I'm not special..."


    Quin layed on the floor, slob pooling on the ground. He dreamed of chees, and fancy hotels, but things changed into cows and barns... Wait. 1uin woke up blinking. "Huh... 5hat DID happen." Said the ex-city dog.


    Jojo strolled in, poking his head in the dog stuff. He looked at Jck and Lily, eyes wide. "More of them?" The gray cat meowed. The young tom's fur rose. "Next thing you know, she'll be chasing sheep into my sun bathing spoy!" He hissed. ;ojo sighed. "Lucky me..." looking back up at the parents. " good luck. Three messy, troublesome, ' I don't know what to do' puppies are in your paws now." The gray tabby shook his head, and stalked off.

  • Rivet's heart sank at the cat's attitude. "But..." she trailed off. She shook her head, and just ignored Jojo. He's wrong, She thought. These are MY pups, and I will do ANYTHING to protect them.

  • OOC; I think i might make a pup,but idk yet


    Keera turned her head away from Rivet and towards Harlin,her eyes filled with sadness as she saw him lower his head.

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    Overhearing the others' conversation, Corona got to her paws and padded over, her brow furrowed in slight annoyance, and confusion. "What in Sam's Hill is goin' on here?" She asked the group of dogs, her hard gaze travelling over Harlin, then towards Rivet. The female German Shepherd hated any sort of drama, and although she wasn't the lead dog on the farm, she would do anything in her power to get rid of it. But, feeling the sadness radiating off everyone, Corona's expression softened. "C'mon, don' be like that... What's wrong?" She asked again, the volume of her voice lowered.

  • Harlin looked at Keera. " No one likes me. They got new puppies..." he said with a sniff. Salty tears rolled down his merel face. "Mabey they want me to go away," said the young pup.


    Joj eyed the dogs. "If they keep multiplying, I'm gonna exsplode!" Siad the young tom, slightly paniced. :e sighed. "I might aswell have some fun with the little furballs and their mutt parents." The gray tabby smirk "what fun."

  • She sighed and smiled at the pup"They still like you,i like you,everybody likes you except for maybe that flea-bag of a cat"she barked to him in a gentle tone"And no one wants you to go away,those puppies just need her more than you right now,they are completely helpless and cant fend for themselves yet,if we just left them they would die,but i promise no one wants you to leave okay"She asked sitting down next to him

  • Rivet woofed to the others. "Okay, you guys can eat. The farmer should be filling your food bowls right now." She added jokingly to Lily, "I'm sure you'll enjoy that!"

  • Harlin sniffed. His alightly waging across the floor. "Do you realy think so?" His eyes gleamed with hope. :e was starting to understand a little, though his still had his doubts.


    Jojo layed on his back, glaring at. The group of mongrulls. His slick tabby fur almost rose. Dogs: The stupid, slobbering, beast that are surprisingly higher on the natural food chain. That sucked... Very, very much.

  • The faes eyes lit up with happiness as Harlin seemed to brighten"I know so"she barked and then nudged him with her nose"Come on,we go get something to eat before Lily eats it al"she teased

  • Lily stood, chomping on her dog food, swallowing it no matter how bland it was. When she was finished, she looked outside, admiring the forest that lay behind the farm. Oh, how I wish I was there, running in the breeze..

  • Rivet decided to name her pups. "Hmm.. This one will be Sugar! What do you think, Jack? Sugar a good name?"


    Name: Sugar
    Gender: Female
    Looks: Like her father


    "I think this little strong one will be called Sparrow."


    Name: Sparrow
    Gender: Male
    Looks: Like his mother


    "This one looks like Star would be great fit,"


    Name: Star
    Gender: Female
    Looks: mother/father mix


    "What do you think, Jack?" Rivet asked.


  • "Oh no!" The pup yipped. He scurried to the flood, tail wagging, tounge lolling out his mouth. Once at the food, he chewwed and swallowed, making a brief mess on the gound and all his muzzle. He looked up, liking his his maw. He noticed the pups and Lily. He slowly walked over to them, being verfy silent. "There so tiny..." said the pup. "Those are good na?es." He said to the mother dog. He was slowly accepting the new members, but he was still u nsure of them.


    Jojo streeached his back, yawning. He waled pass the dogs, rolling his green eyes. The gray tabby kept walking un til he found his lovely sunny spot. He saw a mouse, taking a swift clean bite to it's neck, and sat in his warm spot, purring to himself.

  • "Thank you, Harlin," Rivet barked softly. "I also think they are good names.."


    OOC: If you want to be one of the pups just say so!! ;) You can make your own pup if you want!

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    "Thank you, Harlin," Rivet barked softly. "I also think they are good names.."


    OOC: If you want to be one of the pups just say so!! ;) You can make your own pup if you want!


    Harlin could be adopted through roleplay, if that's okay.