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name: Bumble (bee)

age: 3 years

breed: Hovawart

gender: female

appearance: above

personality: Friendly and incredibly maternal, Bumble is a gal everydog likes. Or at least, she thinks so. She's polite and respectful, but struts in a way other dogs see as stuck-up showing off. It's not her intention to seem obnoxious, but her past kind of seeps into her way of holding herself. She's gorgeous and she knows it, and she doesn't necessarily see anything wrong with that. Bumble gets very confused when other dogs dislike her, simply because she's not used to it.

background: Bumble was born straight into the show business. Her mother and father were both prize-winning champions, and everyone around her expected her to be the same. The pup was a breathtaking champion from the second she was old enough to show; she stacked perfectly, her coat was soft and beautifully colored, she was sweet and obedient, and had not a single missmark for her breed. Her owner always called her 'Pretty As Can Bee' at the shows; at home, simply Bee or Bumble. She flew though competitions, gathering blue ribbons like it was nothing. She was absolutely pampered at home. Everything changed when the virus took hold, and quickly found herself lost, alone, and afraid on the streets.

family: Ponder (mother), Dragon (father)

crush/mate: none yet

extra: I may throw in another dog if we're allowed more than one

name: Bob Marlee Smiles(goes by Marlee, or Miss. Smiles)

age: 3 Years

breed: Golden Retriever

gender: Female

appearance: Above

personality: Marlee stays true to what her last name, Smiles, suggests. She is positive and upbeat, trying to find the good in every situation. Her attitude is very Motherly, friendly, and humble which makes her very likable and the dog you turn to when you have a problem. Marlee is very good with puppies and kids, enjoying the task of taking care of them. A darker side to her personality is she tends to over think things and can sometimes get panicked about high stress situations. Marlee is also very modest and puts others needs before her own, claiming that they’re more important than she is.

background: Marlee was a rescue shelter pet, adopted when she was only a few months old. Her family was kind and loving, with a few kids she enjoyed taking care of. There was even a grumpy cat named Fish, who she became friends with. Marlee was loved by her family and other who met her, she was a good dog. Sadly, her life fell apart when the virus came she tried her best to help her humans as they slowly died. The youngest was only a year, and she cuddled with it until it passed away. Marlee hesitantly left the lovely life she knew and went out into the streets, scared and alone.

family: Unknown

crush/mate: Open/None

extra: She misses her humans a lot and keeps her collar on, and carries a small doll that was passed down through the families children, to remind herself of them.

name: Bones

age: 4 Years

breed: Great Dane

gender: Male

appearance: Above

personality: Although Great Danes are large, they are known for being the gentle giants of the dog community. Standing at around 39 inches Bones towers over many dogs and appears menacing. Though he is overprotective and can be grumpy at times, he is usually a sweet and loving dog. He is playful and sweet, but can be dominant if it is called for in a situation. Bones strikes fear into many dogs just by his huge appearance, so he has learned to stay away from other dogs.

background: Bones was adopted from a shelter by a little girl named Gracie. She was only 3 years old and they grew up together. Bones was very protective of her and didn’t know what to do when the virus came. Gracie died clutching onto his paw, he misses her so very much, he can barely handle it.

family: Unknown

crush/mate: Open/None

extra: He has a pink sparkly collar with Gracie’s name on it, in badly written letters.

name: Goober (Goob)

age: 4 Years

breed: dobermann

gender: Male

appearance: Above

personality:

background:

family:

crush/mate: (not required)

extra:

Major WIP

thanks! Here’s another pup then :P

name: Caspian

age: 4 years

breed: Borzoi

gender: male

appearance: above, with spoiler's coloring

personality: Saying that Caspian is bitter is an understatement. He's easy to set off and he absolutely hates puppies. Caspian had only lived on the streets for a few months before he was picked off the street, but that was enough time to harden his heart and learn himself some street tricks. He despises cats and can't stand other dogs, and he'll let you know that. He's lithe and quick, short-tempered and very independent.

background: Caspian came from a long line of racing dogs. He was bred to be fast, focused, and vicious on the racetrack. His life consisted mostly of training, racing, and more training, so he didn't have much of a comfy home life to begin with. When he did have days off, he enjoyed them simply resting at his owner's feet as she did work on her computer, or followed her around as she did chores around the house. His owner was the only thing he loved more than running. But then it was back to work. More training, more racing. He earned a nasty scar one race from an accident. After 3 short years of running, his owner suddenly disappeared, (as she was claimed by the deady plague.) He never knew what happened to her, only that he was abandoned by all and left to his own devices on the streets. He grew sour and savage in his loneliness, and was eventually picked up from off the streets

family: None

crush/mate: none

extra:

Finished two :)

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name: Rex

age: 1 1/2 years

breed: Xoloitzcuintli

gender: Female

appearance: above

personality: fierce, untrusting, independent. Keeps to herself, as most dogs just laugh at her appearance.

background: her owners were one of the first to go. This left her on the streets, and if she came near other dogs, they would only laugh and scorn her for her appearance. This made her stop believing any dog would ever help her, so she remained on her own. Then she was picked up and thrown into a place in a cage, amidst other dogs. What were the odds?

family: unknown

crush/mate: (not required) open

extra:

Nope

name:

"They call me Dallas"

age:

"I've seen four summers since my birth"

breed:

"I'm a purebred Amstaff. That's American Staffordshire Terrier to you."

gender:

"I'm a fully intact brute, want to check?"

appearance:

Dallas is a broad, squarely built dog with a compact, muscular body. His short, and surprisingly soft, coat is mostly pale brown with white markings, and he has a thick tail. His eyes are an open, liquid brown.

personality:

Dallas is a dog who runs mostly on instinct. He's not the smartest, but he's very loyal, and fearless to a fault. He would do anything for his friends, so if you mess with them, you're messing with him as well, and Dallas has no reservations about using his teeth, whether its just for a playful nip, or a crushing bite meant to do serious damage. Dallas has his moments when he can be playful, and surprisingly sweet and cuddly for a male, but its just as well that he has a volcanic like temper where nothing can stop him if he is allowed to reach the peak of his anger. He is sometimes reckless, and often charges headfirst into dangerous situations, but he usually has the best intentions in mind.

background:

Dallas was adopted as a mere pup from a pet store. The man who adopted him was nice, and smelled like various meats and delicious grease, a great smell. Dallas spent three great years with the meat smelling man, who turned out to be a butcher named Billy. They spent many lazy days together, watching t.v, and napping on the sofa. And when it was time to work, Billy always took Dallas with him to guard the shop. There he would get to eat all the meaty bits, and bones, that weren't going to sell, and most of the regular customers that came always had a treat, or a friendly pat, ready for him.

It was a relatively cushy life, so of course it couldn't last. One day, Billy got really sick, and couldn't seem to get better. He had to go to the hospital for a long time, and Dallas had to stay with Billy's daughter, Kelly, who lived far away, and was afraid of him due to his breeds misunderstood reputation. She didn't take very good care of him, gave him food and water, but no attention, and he was confined to the backyard, tied to tree by a thin chain, and with only a crudely thrown together doghouse for shelter. It only took him a few months there to come to the conclusion that Billy might not ever come back, and after that, he made quick work of snapping the clasp on his chain collar, and ran off, determined to find Billy.

He spent another few months on his own, learning how to be a competent street dog, and building up his reputation as a dog you didn't want to cross fangs with. But, eventually he got to carless and got himself snatched up by the shelter.

family:

"Don't really remember my family, just Billy."

crush:

"No one has caught my eye just yet."

mate:

"When the girl for me comes along, I will know."

extra:

n/a

~Fennec~ , can I make sister of your aussie? I wanted to put an earlier created OC aussie to put somewhere, but then I saw your and I wanted them two to be sisters. My aussie (Roxy) looks pretty the same, just little else markings and blue eyes.

*Twinkle*   ~Fennec~ Oh damm, can I get in on this with Quartz? I'll edit his breed n' backstory 'o'

Whoop! *Scurries over*

Sorry, I couldn't resist another character lol

name: Minnie

age: 3yrs

breed: Chihuahua

gender: Female

appearance:

Smaller than your average Chihuahua, yet not small enough to be classified as teacup, Minnie is a very dainty little dog. she is adorned with a pure white coat of medium length, and large, expressive, chocolate eyes.

personality: Tiny but Mighty~

Minnie is s bold little dog with a strong will, and an even stronger personality. Having been a lovable cuddler ever since she was puppy, she really has no regard for others personal space, in the physical sense anyway. She’s always been sociable, and also curious, usually being among the first to check out anything-or anyone-the others would dub as ‘sketchy,’ for shy just doesn’t seem to be a concept she can grasp, and as such, she is often drawn to those who would rather spend their time alone. Minnie can be extremely persuasive, and charming when she wants to be, but she can also be manipulative and vicious while wearing a sweet smile, but don't worry, that's only if she hates the ground you walk on.

Minnie can be impulsive and stubborn, and if you make her really mad, she's quick to attack, but she doesn't hold grudges, and as quick as she is to resort to violence, she's just as quick to apologize and put the whole thing behind her, though the other party usually isn’t so forgiving.
Minnie doesn't believe in keeping things buried inside her, so you will never misunderstand feisty little dog because she will always tell you exactly how she's feeling, or what she thinks of you, or a situation. Obviously this particular trait has a few more 'downs' than it does 'ups' but some might appreciate her for her straightforwardness. And despite everything, Minnie is loyal to the core and will always have a shoulder to lean on -figuratively speaking- or an open ear if you just need to vent. She’ll try to cheer you if you’re down, and will openly confront those who hurt you

background:

Minnie was born in France, and she grew up there with Madam Isabelle, her owner, but then for some reason she still has not discovered, they packed up and moved here. Not long afterwards, Isabelle left for work and never came back, taken by the virus. Minnie was trapped in the house, alone for days before a neighbor finally heard her barking and called the shelter.

family:

Open

crush/mate:

None/None

extra:

n/a