I Will Run [2=3 More Characters Needed!] I Will Survive [Now Private!!]

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    Plot;
    My character, a fox, is being fed on. Not literally, but almost. Others are out for revenge after she kills one of their friends - in self defense. The attacker was Critical. A well-known German Shepherd, known for his cunningness, his slyness, and his strength. Critical had many followers, but had one thing upset with him. His ambition. Glance, my fox, is being hunted down by his many followers, and leaves the Elite, in search of safety. It may lead to battle, but she is doing everything in her power to survive. You and the other character that joins run with her, due to the fact of something that happened in their past that makes them scared for their lives.


    My Form -


    Name - Glance
    Gender - She
    Species - Red Fox
    Sexuality - Straight
    Persona - Glance is the type of, living creature, that will do anything to protect herself, her friends, and the ones she loves. She is mysterious, cunning, and filled to the breaking point of curiosity. Glance can be very particular, but usually is a quiet, kind living animal. Though, she can get touchy and rude.
    Looks -
    Crush - Will Name After Someone Joins
    Mate - Wants
    Pups/Kits/Chicks - none


    Form -
    Name -
    Gender -
    Species -
    Sexuality -
    Persona -
    Looks -
    Crush -
    Mate -
    Kits/Pups/Chicks -

    The post was edited 1 time, last by .:::.The.Pain.You.Inflict.:::. ().

    Form -
    Name - Lost
    Gender - Female
    Species - Wolf
    Sexuality - Straight
    Persona - Usually it depends on her mood and what happens during the day but she is nice and charming. She can be a bit stuborn but means well. She is very creative and has a good imagination. Lost is a great friend
    Looks - Bottom
    Crush - none
    Mate - None but her ex-Mate is a giant grey wolf named Stone
    Kits/Pups/Chicks - Leaf, Ice, Snake and Valley. Her 4 pups that rejected her and left her to be with their father, Stone.

    Form -
    Name - Duke
    Gender - Male
    Species - Great Dane/German Shepard
    Sexuality - straight
    Persona - He is a charm and a bit flirtatious. He seems calm and humorous on the outside but is really shy and vulnerable. He hides his feelings, wearing a mask. He is lonely, but seems cheerful.
    Looks - [img width=510 height=382]http://dogs.spirit-animals.com…11/Great-Dane-Brindle.jpg[/img]
    Crush - He doesn't let anyone get close to him.
    Mate - N/A
    Kits/Pups/Chicks - N/A

    Glance glanced behind her nervously, the trash piles scattered everywhere in sight. The fox shuddered, and hurried along, winding through the mazes of built up waste. Glance leaped over refrigerators, chip bags, and more as the female rushed along through the humans dump-site. Glance's red fur stuck out among the various, dark colors as the day grew to an end. Glance's orbs were filled with cautiosness and curiosity as the fox scurrys along.


    ooc - basicly you two follow her through the dump to your current safe house in the middle of the trash in an old cabinent set. you wont stay there long though, because the group will constantly be on the move.

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    IOC: Lost ran behind her, her whitish grey fur all dirty. Her green eyes shin with panic and she jumped over all the trash. She was behind/ beside Glance [/fancypost]

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    TEMPLATE MADE BY CYRILLIC

    Duke didn't even try to avoid the trash. His golden fur looked mitch-matched against the dull trash. He looked ahead at the girls who were carefully picking there way though. "Why do we stay here again?" He grumbled, obviously annoyed. It wasn't really a question. His big paws scrambled clumsily over a rusty old industrial machine. He clambered nearer the she's, his tongue lolling out.

    Name-Alleycat
    Gender-Male
    Species-Fox. A rare black red-fox
    Sexuality-Straight.
    Persona-he is a bad boy. He flirts with all the ladies but has never found that special fox that makes a difference.
    Looks-Pic will be forth coming
    Crush-really no
    Mate-NOPE
    Kits/pups/chicks-hahah no

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    EndersTrail wrote:


    Duke didn't even try to avoid the trash. His golden fur looked mitch-matched against the dull trash. He looked ahead at the girls who were carefully picking there way though. "Why do we stay here again?" He grumbled, obviously annoyed. It wasn't really a question. His big paws scrambled clumsily over a rusty old industrial machine. He clambered nearer the she's, his tongue lolling out.


    "Why not?" Glance asked, looking over her shoulder. The cabinents in sight, she tips her head. The shadows surrounding them made the granite and wood looked smaller, making the fox shudder.

    Duke snorted. "Race ya!" He barked and jumped over the nasty trash that lay between him and home. He knew that the smaller animals would be able to weave in and out of the trash quickly, but with his bulk, there was no way. His tail wagged crazily and his eyes shone.

    Glance smiled and and took off after him, tongue lolling between her white, pointy canines. The female leaped effortlessly over a small pile of garbage, her legs outstretched infront of her and behind. Her front paws smash to the ground, leaving Glance to stumble slightly.

    Glance stops, mid-race, the scent of the newly brought food warming the darkened air. The femalefox turns towards the black fox. "Food!" she calls to Duke and the others, trotting towards Alleycat.