Posts by ~TheShadowRaven~

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    OOC: Yep, Acacia is a Jämthund.
    I love all of you guys, you're amazing!



    Kamen
    "What can I say? I'm trying my hardest."
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    Kamen felt heat rising to his eartips. Ah, leave it to Rizzo to make him blush... Smirking slightly, he spoke." So, ever thought about having a family?" Well, this conversation was bound to happen... He thought carefully. His wiry tail wagged slightly, tilting his head as he often did.


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    [size=18]Acacia
    [size=14]"What have I D-done to deserve this?..."
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    [font=times new roman]Acacia felt vastly overwhelmed as she followed Caedis, but she felt the need to thank him at some point. That, and she couldn't stand the thought of being alone. There was a strange brute that was conversing with Caedis now, and a large black shepherd who seemed friendly." I- I don't mind growling. I hear a lot of it." Acacia mustered. Feeling stupid afterwards, she winced. Oh god, she must think I'm mentally deficient! Wanting to make up for it, Acacia quickly added," I'm Acacia, by the way."

    [align=center][size=40pt]Adler[/size]


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    "Life isn't easy, I thought you knew that..."



    "I'm Adler, didn't you know that?"



    "Female- and I find that highly offensive."



    "I'm three years old. Happy?"



    "I belong to the Winterborn."



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    "Come at me, I dare you."


    Adler is a rather crude female, to be honest. She believes in telling the truth no matter what, no matter how harsh it is. Her sense of humor is dark, and she finds amusement in odd ways.


    She is quite antisocial, and doesn't find being in a group comforting at all. She has a few established friends, but nothing more.


    Sarcasm is another defining point, and one that isn't very desirable. Her tongue is as sharp as her mind, and she snaps easily.


    She's a deep thinker, though she doesn't like to share her inner thoughts. However, she's quite happy to share her opinion, and rejects all others. Despite her bitterness, she is sharp as a tack. She's strategic, and light on her paws.


    Adler isn't one for romance- at all. She finds it utterly disgusting, and thinks that most males are annoying.


    This brindle beauty can be somewhat of a hypocrite, objecting to something then turning around and doing it herself.


    Adler holds a grudge like nothing else, once you've made her angry, that's it. No more chances for you. She isn't one to feel guilty, either, so a guilt trip never works.


    Most of all, this female is simply difficult. Difficult to live with, and difficult to be around.



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    [align=center][size=40pt]Myc[/size]


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    AGE HERE (no "23 in human years" sort of thing)



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    "Come on and find out!"


    Myc is... Weird. Weird is a kind word to use for this dog, actually.


    He has boundless energy, and is practically ADHD. His favorite thing to do is actually jump off of tall things, may it be a rock or stump.


    He has a strange sense of humor, much like his sister, Adler. Except his is much more light-hearted, and much less... Dark.


    Quite the lovable goofball, Myc may be considered a bit slow. But he doesn't take notice, And pushes on. He's stuck in a peppy and fun-loving mood 24/7, and so gets quite annoying.


    This bouncing golden brindle is very unlike his sister, in the fact that he believes in love at first sight, and falls in love far too easily. He's had his heart broken quite a few times, but he tries to forget his past failures.


    Also unlike his sister, Myc is completely forgiving. You could whip him brutally one day, and he would still have a friendly welcome for you when he saw you again.


    Hyper, loyal, and a bit dim are keywords for Myc.



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    [size=35pt]WIP[/size]

    Gideon looked to Talia, Lauren, and Conner as though just noticing their presence." Oh good, you're awake too." He noted, mentally checking them off his list. "Let's head out, we don't have much time." Gideon said once again, pulling open the rickety door and stepping outside. His weapon was loaded and ready, as it always should be.
    ---
    Will gave a nod to the ones who had recently woke up, and followed Gideon. His thickly soled boots made a soft thumping noise against the hollow ground, though he took no note of it. Glancing around, he assessed how safe it was out here. Everything would probably be okay, until he heard the faint sound of groaning and moaning..."Zombies!" He cried. Will and Gideon took their spots as the undead started to file around the shack, and all hell broke loose.

    Tawnyeagle was sprawled casually beside Sweetbird, his bobbed tail flicking contentedly.


    Cowspots paused," Well, I could stay if you want..." He offered.


    Gingerpelt nodded," We would love to have you!" She said cheerfully.

    Gideon steadied his breath, glad that his companions seemed quite able in their abilities. Nodding, he backed up the orders that had been spit out by his second-in command." Do what he says!" He called. As they steadily came closer, the lean man decapitated one swiftly, and kicked another so forcefully that it flew backwards, knocking several down. He shot another, dodging a slow attack from one with matted blonde hair.
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    Will raised his rifle, shooting a zombie that had been coming dangerously close to Talia." Keep your eyes open!" He shouted, spinning to quickly shoot another. He was slammed into unexpectantly, and landed hard LNG the ground. The zombie fell on top of him, and he wrestled with it, prying his arm free from its grasp, and miraculously dodging a bite to the neck. Awkwardly, he bent his arm, and shot it. Blood splattered against him, and William resisted gagging. Stumbling to his feet, he was swearing because of the dull ache in his arm/ it had practically been crushed under him, so it would be tender for awhile. Slinging his gun up once more, he managed a few more hits, his brow furrowing in concentration and pain.

    OOC: Oh, dear... I'm so disorganised, I'm sorry.

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    Kaab
    Kaab was... Confused, to say the very least. His heart was still fluttering in his chest, and he wasn't sure how to react to this. "Wait- you love me?" Dumb-founded, Kaab stared. This perfectly playful little femme loved him? To start off, he decided to explain why he was ready to leave." Well, I was worried that I wasn't smart enough for you." Kaab admitted." I thought that maybe you'd want somebody smarter, like Casimir or Cody." He shook his head slightly." And I didn't want things to get awkward between us, since you're my very best friend." The tri-coloured shepherd looked at Zola, awaiting the collie's reaction. His soft eyes shone, hoping that she would understand that he would stay with her as long as she wanted.

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    OOC: I'm willing to keep this thread going, if all of you will. 8)


    IC:
    Tawnyeagle remained silent, though he was observing Sweetbird. The little things she did, the things he would cherish forever.


    Cowspots was seated closed to Gingerspots, quietly chewing on some prey.


    Gingerspots was resting her head on her paws, grimacing slightly when she felt the soft kick of a kit. Rolling over, she gave her belly a few licks, and put her head down once more.

    Sachiel had heard the mournful cries, and struggled after them, but by the time he had gotten there, Tucker was already in his grave. Sachiel swallowed back bitter tears; Tucker had been a good dog, regardless of whatever decisions he made in his life. Shuffling his broad white paws, the Dogo raised his head to look at Bridger." After you, Sir." His voice was soft, still strained with grief. Tucker could've had such a good life... Sachiel hated letting go, but he knew he needed to be strong. He shook himself, his floppy ears slapping soundly against his skull. Rest in peace, Tucker... You will be missed.

    OOC: I'm digging the new look, Aida! 8)


    Okay, new character time because I'm trying these characters out.

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    Kamen
    [size=9pt]
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    "Stop and stare,
    I think I'm moving but I go nowhere.
    Yeah I know that everyone gets scared,
    But I've become what I can't be, oh.
    Stop and stare,
    You start to wonder why you're here not there,
    And you'd give anything to get what's fair,
    But fair ain't what you really need.
    Oh, you don't need."
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    Kamen felt ecstatic, but worried as well. Bringing pups into this world could be labeled foolish, but somebody had to continue the species... Correct? He nodded slightly," I'm willing." He murmured." You know we would make great parents- I would do anything for you." He was hesitant, careful not to sound too excited. After all, some dogs couldn't conceive, so why get the spirits high?


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    Acacia
    [size=9pt]---
    "Pick it up, pick it all up.
    And start again.
    You've got a second chance,
    you could go home.
    Escape it all.
    It's just irrelevant."
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    Acacia looked away awkwardly, now letting her gaze rake over the new brute. He was handsome, obviously a shepherd of some sort. But she hated to linger, and so she started to wander around the room, sniffing every nook and cranny. She wanted to learn this area like the back of her paw; if she was attacked again, perhaps she would know where to hide. And... Oh god, that thought brought back memories, and she resisted crying again. She was strong, she had to be strong. Laying down in a corner, placing her head on her paws. Acacia's brow was furrowed, and her eyes were narrowed. She was thinking and worrying about recent events... What if she was pregnant? Oh, she must stop thinking such horrible things!...


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    [size=18]Myc & Adler


    [size=9pt]---
    "If you love me let me go,
    If you love me let me go.
    ‘Cause these words are knives and often leave scars,
    The fear of falling apart,
    And truth be told, I never was yours,
    The fear, the fear of falling apart"
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    [font=times new roman]"Moron." Adler muttered to her brother, glancing at him as he pranced. The two mutts were wandering near the outskirts of the city, looking for any sign of life. As usual, Myc shot Adler a daring look." I swore I heard something!" He insisted. At that, the brindle female rolled her eyes." Probably a butterfly sneezing. We were fine alone, why do you want to socialize?" She spat the words out as if they were poison, her snout wrinkling. At the funny face, Myc cackled, nearly falling down. Adler sighed heavily, and continued walking. Her plumed tail was held low and stiff, her ears obviously pricked in alertness. Myc, on the other hand, was completely casual, taking long and easy strides, a nonstop goofy grin on his face.