Posts by Abby2250

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    Character(s) wanted: Blitz
    RP sample: (Using my Oc, Karma)
    Karma walked along the busy streets. All she could hear was the sound of traffic, and the occasional curse of a human. Humans... The fluffy husky remembered what a home was like; she was always well fed, taken care of, and knew someone would always be there for her. But after her human owners moved away, so the mistress could get a new job, Karma was left behind, never to be loved by her beloved owners again. Now, the once happy dog, had showing ribs, and her pelt hung to her body. Food was scarce, and out here, it was every dog for himself.


    "Mommy, look! A doggy!" Karma's ears twitched as she heard a small child speak. Pulling ehr child away, she had a discouraging look. "Richard, dear," Her voice was calm, like her old mistress'. It's probably sick, or has fleas. And besides, Daddy is allergic." Was that all Karma was now? A dirt bag? Giving a snort, Karma trudged on, knowing that she would never, ever, go near a human again. Because they were all the same.


    Two-faced.
    How active are you?: 70/100


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    "I'm fine." She said plainly. Looking at the other male, she huffed. "Males.." She rolled her eyes ad looked around, seeing a lot more dogs. "And why are you lot in my alley, anyways?" Karma's voice as cautious, but it didn't sound rude, but more like protective.


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    Name: Flicka
    Age:3 Years
    Gender: Mare
    Breed: Quarter Horse
    Looks:
    Personality: Very Spirited
    Herd: Forest
    Rank: Mare
    Mate: Open
    Foals: None.
    History: N/A
    Other: She has been seeing Raven. (Interesting Plot?)



    Name: Caligo
    Age: 5 years
    Gender: Male
    Breed: Quarter Horse
    Looks: [img width=510 height=341]http://upload.wikimedia.org/wi…uarter_Horse_Buckskin.JPG[/img]
    Personality: He's just a boy. He's interactive with his Herd.
    Herd: Forest
    Rank: Bachelor
    Mate: Open
    Foals: None
    History: N/A
    Other: Nope.




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    [font=comic sams ms]Activity;; 8/10, but will be 6/10 when school starts on the 22nd.


    Muse;; 8/10.


    Rp Sample;; Karma felt lost, hopeless, and confused. Being kicked out of your own pack wasn't an easy thing. But what the hell did she even do? Nothing. It was always "Poor Maureen, how could you ever have a step-sister like that!" or, "I apologize that you have to live with [b]that[/b] thing, Samantha." Karma could still hear their mocking in her head, as those wolves were Maureen best friends, and Karma's enemies.


    Karma remembered the first day her father told her that her parents were separating."But you and mom have to been together all of my life, and of Shadows!" The she-wolf cried. "You just-" Karma felt herself choking up."..Can't.." She sighed, turning her back on her dad. "You said that you would never disappoint me, father. You promised." Karma growled.


    "Do you want to meet my new mate or not?" The she-wolf's heart broke when she heard the words 'new mate'. Did Toby already forget about mom? Well, now, he would have a new family. And Karma would never be apart of it. She felt as if he was never her dad in the first place.


    "I guess so.." Karma growled, turning to her father so where she could just see him from the back of her eye. "But I won't like her." Her father's eyes lit up. He gave a happy little bark, and Karma trudged on behind him. This is going to be a long, life. Goodbye sanity.. The she-wolf thought, as she finally stopped beside her father.


    Karma almost snorted when she saw her. And her daughters. They seemed about Karm's age, but the kind that everyone loved, well, that everyone seemed to love. The b*itchy kind. Their fur was adorned with all kinds of petals and such. What were they, four months old?


    "Oh, Toby! Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard her speak. Her voice gave Karma the perfect image. They really were the wolves no one liked, well but Toby. "She's beautiful, I can't wait to take her out into the territory and show her off the the world. Good gosh. Sure, Karma knew she wasn't an ugly wolf, but showing off wasn't something she liked. While Toby talked with Rose, Karma had eventually learned her name, had the chance to talk to her daughters; Maureen and Samantha.


    "Um, hi." Karma's voice was plain, and sounded thrilled. After a few moments of silence, she saw the two other she-wolves look at each other.Gosh, why do you smell like that?" Maureen wrinkled her nose. "It's probably what she bathes in, Maury!" The two she-wolves howled with laughter.


    Toby smiled and turned to the she-wolves. "Sounds like you girls are having a good time, but, Karma, we got to be going. These lovely ladies will be sleeping in your den tonight and-"


    "What!?" Karma growled. "I am not sharing my den with- them!"
    Toby growled at Karma. Karma! Your mother was right, you do have her temper!"


    "That's what happens when your father turns your back on you." And with that, Karma was gone.



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    [font=comic sams ms][size=10][color=white]Name;; Karma


    Nickname;; Karm.


    Age;; 3 Years.


    Gender;; Female.


    Rank;; Protector.


    Rank Wanted(for pup, Learners, and Hp positions);; Senior Protector.


    Personality;; Karma is normally a happy-go-lucky around her pack mates. She is such a tease, and most of the time, she is easy to befriend. But around outsiders, she is fierce, and has a temper. During this, Karm seems to shut down, and be cold as stone. She isn't pleasant to be around, and totally changes personalities. She because rude, and impatient, and a whole lot of sarcasm falls out of her mouth. But both personalities aside, Karma is easily over-protective, and would do anything for her pack. In general, she is a smart wolf, but her sarcasm sometimes gets her in trouble, and sometimes, she has trouble with talking back to higher ranks. But sometimes, Karma can't help it, because all she wants is to make her pack proud.


    History{optional but must have if you make more than one character};; Will come later!


    Crush None for now.


    Mate;; Open!


    Pups;; None for now.


    Theme song;; Wicked Game, by Phillip Phillips.


    Other;; [color=red]The Dark Flyers!



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    Name Karma
    Age 2 Years
    Breed Husky
    Looks Above
    Owner None
    What is your owner? {Street Racer Robber etc} Don't have one.
    Personality Meet her.
    Likes running
    Dislikes most females
    History n.a
    Crush/Mate Impress her.
    Other none


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    Activity;; 7/10


    Muse;; 8/10


    Rp Sample;;

    (Since I already have made a character I just thought it be silly to make a new Rp sample.)


    Karma felt lost, hopeless, and confused. Being kicked out of your own pack wasn't an easy thing. But what the hell did she even do? Nothing. It was always "Poor Maureen, how could you ever have a step-sister like that!" or, "I apologize that you have to live with that thing, Samantha." Karma could still hear their mocking in her head, as those wolves were Maureen best friends, and Karma's enemies.


    Karma remembered the first day her father told her that her parents were separating."But you and mom have to been together all of my life, and of Shadows!" The she-wolf cried. "You just-" Karma felt herself choking up."..Can't.." She sighed, turning her back on her dad. "You said that you would never disappoint me, father. You promised." Karma growled.


    "Do you want to meet my new mate or not?" The she-wolf's heart broke when she heard the words 'new mate'. Did Toby already forget about mom? Well, now, he would have a new family. And Karma would never be apart of it. She felt as if he was never her dad in the first place.


    "I guess so.." Karma growled, turning to her father so where she could just see him from the back of her eye. "But I won't like her." Her father's eyes lit up. He gave a happy little bark, and Karma trudged on behind him. This is going to be a long, life. Goodbye sanity.. The she-wolf thought, as she finally stopped beside her father.


    Karma almost snorted when she saw her. And her daughters. They seemed about Karm's age, but the kind that everyone loved, well, that everyone seemed to love. The b*itchy kind. Their fur was adorned with all kinds of petals and such. What were they, four months old?


    "Oh, Toby! Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard her speak. Her voice gave Karma the perfect image. They really were the wolves no one liked, well but Toby. "She's beautiful, I can't wait to take her out into the territory and show her off the the world. Good gosh. Sure, Karma knew she wasn't an ugly wolf, but showing off wasn't something she liked. While Toby talked with Rose, Karma had eventually learned her name, had the chance to talk to her daughters; Maureen and Samantha.


    "Um, hi." Karma's voice was plain, and sounded thrilled. After a few moments of silence, she saw the two other she-wolves look at each other.Gosh, why do you smell like that?" Maureen wrinkled her nose. "It's probably what she bathes in, Maury!" The two she-wolves howled with laughter.


    Toby smiled and turned to the she-wolves. "Sounds like you girls are having a good time, but, Karma, we got to be going. These lovely ladies will be sleeping in your den tonight and-"


    "What!?" Karma growled. "I am not sharing my den with- them!"
    Toby growled at Karma. Karma! Your mother was right, you do have her temper!"


    "That's what happens when your father turns your back on you." And with that, Karma was gone.



    Abasi


    Abasi


    Nickname;; Abe.


    Age;; 4 Years.


    Gender;; Male


    Rank;; Protector.


    Rank Wanted(for pup, Learners, and Hp positions);; Delta Male?


    Personality;; Abe is calm and always collected. Unlike is sister, he doesn't loser his temper easily, but has shown to carry one. But his temper comes from anger; not inherited. Since he is a bit older than his sister, Karma, he has learned how to control himself, thus making him less likely to pick unnecessary fights. Abasi is a charmer, and his shown to be friendly towards all members of the pack, wanting to keep his own image for himself. Even though Abe has charm, he is not a player. In fact, he isn't sure when the right female will come along. Abasi was one who always took time in everything, for he has always been a patient wolf.


    History{optional but must have if you make more than one character};; Abasi was always a patient wolf, and always took time and what he did. He was a late walker, and it took him a while before he even spoke. The pack began to think this wolf was slow, and was about ready to have the pup put to death. But his mother would not let it happen. She had faith in the young wolf, and that faith was what kept him alive. That faithfulness stayed with the male as he continued to grow, and earn is ranking in the pack. It took Abe most of his life to earn his current ranking. He also had to earn his respect from the pack, considering that most of them had thought he was retarded. His training took twice as long as his peers, and it seemed as if his younger sister Karma, began to race a head of him, and maybe she did. But it didn't matter to Abasi. He took his time, until he got everything right, and eventually, it payed off, giving him the rank of Delta male. When he heard the details of his parent's divorce, he was shocked. Abasi's reaction was just like his sister's. Abe was always cautious around his father's new family, because he didn't trust them, especially since the females began to fall in love with him. But Abasi was off limits. They weren't his type anyways. These days, Abasi doesn't talk to his family as much as he used to, but remains close to his mother, as she was the one who truly believed in him. And she was proud.


    Crush Impress him.


    Mate;; Will decide later.


    Pups;; None.


    Theme song;; Radioactive, by Imagine Dragons.


    Other;; The Dark Flyers.

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    Carter pulled on her boots as she walked out of the house. Getting in her truck, along with some tack supplies in the bed of her pickup, she drove a few miles down the road, down to her family's ranch that they owned. It was also Equine Center for race horses. Now that Carter could finally work here, she was excited as she got out of her truck, and hauled her tack down to the sables. It seemed as no one else had arrived, as she could see that no other horses were around. Putting the tack in the tack area, that each pen held, she set it down carefully as she looked around. It was going to be an awesome season. But there was one problem. She didn't have a horse, but she had Flicka; the one horse that matched her personality, and also the one her father didn't approve of. Looking at the sign that held her mare's name, she sighed. Flicka needed work, and work needed Flicka. She couldn't just stay in that corral all the time; she'd go nuts.


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    The mare galloped quickly in the corral. Huffing as she went, her mane whipped around in the wind, and she gave terrible cry. Rearing up in the pen, Flicka seemed to have a roar, than a simple whinny. She looked nuts to other riders, and sometimes, Carter's father didn't know if this was the place for the mare. She needed wide open spaces, and a place to be free. But when there's a will, there's a way.



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