Posts by L i n k

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    Timber strolled over, flicking his thick tail. What're you listening to? the wolfdog questioned, blinking his dark amber eyes.
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    Timber heard his sister's call, and moaned. Trotting briskly to where she was, the large wolfdog huffed grumpily. "God woman, could you not pick a worse time?" He asked sarcastically, his voice flat. He plopped down and blinked. "What's this about anyways?"
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    He stuck his tongue out at her before yawning. "Whatever, sis." He replied in a teasing voice.
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    Get a charger Abeni! XD
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    The Oasis is our water supply. We swim and drink there. Timber explained.
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    Bump
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    Striker bby needs a family. Whether it's an adopted daughter or an actual brother. Plot away mah pretties! :P
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    Name: Striker
    Clan: Blizzardclan bby
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    Sister maybe?
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    Striker, my canine, would love to take her in. She has a feline body if Wellkit is still nursing also.
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    If ya still need a punching bag, I love being punched. Dunno why... but I think it's fun. mused to canine, grinning. She loped over to stand by the others.
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    Can I has some art tooooo? ;3
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    [align=center][color=black]Screen name>> striker
    Want whiskers on it?>> nope
    Gender>> female (she looks a lot like a brute, I know)
    What do you want me to call you?>> raleigh
    Species>> saarloos wolfhound
    Which way is he/she facing?>> left
    Accessories>> chain collar
    Scars>> scars on her muzzle
    Background>> white or brown or whatever color. I don't care XD
    Want clouds or something around it?>> fire, if you can, snow if you can't do fire ;3
    Other>> MEMORY

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    Striker was walking peacefully through the forest when she heard the gunshots. She flicked her ears, looking around. Hearing it again, closer, Striker took off. Bad idea. Wrong idea. The canine was filled with an immense shock in her side. She yelped loudly, falling to the ground, twisting around. She heard the crunching of bracken, and snarled. The wolfhound would rise shakily to her paws, running the opposite way of the border. When she no longer heard anything, she collapsed, whimpering.
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    Striker shook, blood pouring from the wound. The bullet was lodged in the end of her rib cage, and could be fatal.
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    "Me?" The femme laughed. "Puny? You'd be surprised. C'mon, promise you won't hurt me. I've been through worse." She barked, grinning. Striker was one of the largest, most muscular canines in most of the clans. A saarloos wolfhound, yes, not the largest- but she was oddly monstrous in size for her breed.
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    Full body please.




    Note: her front left leg is bandaged, she has scars all over her muzzle, and she has a large scar on her side from where she was shot.
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    Striker gritted her teeth as Kimberland helped her, and decided to relax and lay her head on the ground. She barely nodded her thanks to the kit. "I have to at least get into camp." She pointed out.
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    Understood. :3
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