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  • Everyone is one and we all stand as one!||Lion king rp||Sign up||RP Link soon||

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    Name: "The name is Lev or Levon. Why do you need to know that?"


    Age: "18 years old in human years, whatever that means..."


    Gender: "Are you blind?! Do I look like a girl?! I'M A GUY!"


    Crush: "HA! Never..." (OPEN)


    Mate: "I bet this will never happen..."


    Crushers(Who likes them): "Do I look like I care right now??"


    Mate wanted: "Nobody, well, not right now."


    Cubs: "Whoa! You've gone a little bit to far."


    Personality: [i]Lev is really carefree and is pretty layed back. He doesn't care about others problems sine he's not involved in them! Even though he doesn't seem to care about anything, he has a soft side for cubs. This guy is a real trouble maker, always finding his way into trouble no matter what! It's also a bit hard for you to become his friend, yes, he has trust issues.


    History: "Eh, it's kind of blurry but I was born in the outlands and well, somehow I was actually kicked out. It ends here, I don't remember that much..."


    Kin;
    Mother: "Dead...."
    Farther: "I don't know what happened to him."


    Siblings(Sisters,Brothers,Cousins): "My brother Leo. That's pretty much it."


    Little friend(Mostly for young lions): "I'm 18! I don't need one of those annoying pests!"


    What kind of lion they are: South African Leopard Mix


    Rank: "Outcast, I'm afraid..."


    Extra information:[/i]




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    Name: "The name is Leo, nice to meet you!"


    Age: "In human years, I'm 24."


    Gender: "I think you need to get your eyes and ears checked, buddy."


    Crush: "Open! Of course..."


    Mate: "None, so far."


    Crushers(Who likes them): "Nope, Even if I did have one, they sure are great at keeping secrets!"


    Mate wanted: "None, well, not right now."


    Cubs: "Nope!"


    Personality: [i]Leo is pretty friendly as you can see. He has a pretty protective side that's hard to shake off. Unlike Levon, he has no trust issues at all. Mostly everybody in the pride loves him for how friendly he is and just how he can put a smile on everybody's face. No trouble comes to this big cat, he tends to keep organized and tries his best to keep the cubs in line. If any rival crosses the border, he won't hesitate to start a fight.


    History: "Well, like my brother, I was born in the outlands but unlike him, I got into the pride!"


    Kin;
    Mother: "Sh-she died when we were young."
    Farther: "I don't know anything about where he is."

    Siblings(Sisters,Brothers,Cousins): "My little brother Levon of course!"


    Little friend(Mostly for young lions): "Not anymore."


    What kind of lion they are: South African Lion


    Rank: Warrior


    Extra information:[/i]

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    "Nobody... I'll tell you everything later." He ran into one of the many rooms of the factory. This one was his at least. The place was just like a huge mansion, which housed stray dogs... Brooklyn lay her on a bed of rags and old newspaper which he had all made himself.


    Shotgun could notice the Cattle dog. He tried to blend in more with the trees while following them. The Doberman didn't want to frighten them and have them jump him. He opened his jaws but quickly shut them.

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    Brooklyn sighed and lay down beside her. He could hear the sound of pawsteps and quickly stood up. Max stood in front of him, his eyes full of anger...


    Shotgun switched sides from left to right. It was just so tempting to scare them, that's what he did before the fights when he was a puppy, he still enjoyed it. Without thinking, he let out a loud bark.

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    Max grabbed Brooklyn by the scruff and dragged him out. "Idiot! You don't bring in outsiders and also you don't dare threaten your Beta!" Brooklyn stared at him, he wasn't scared. The Pitbull stare at him in shock. "Are you challenging me?!"


    Shotgun quickly shut his jaws realizing what he had just done. He was to scared to move and stood there like a deer in headlights staring at them, not knowing what to do.

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    Shotgun opened up his jaws and let out a few words. "Uh... can you please wait up?" His voice was a bit rough and gravelly. Never had he spoken in years.


    "No, it's just this dog had gone crazy with power. Max! You can't tell me what to do, you're not the leader." Brooklyn growled right in his face. Right before a fight could break out the leader, in a calm walk, came up to the two.

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    "I just... I'm sorry. Can I come with you?" Shotgun didn't normally speak to others like this so it was surprising for him to say these much words.


    Max slowly backed off, knowing what the Leader could do to him. Without a word, the leader, a large Mastiff nodded with satisfaction and left. Brooklyn sighed and watch as Max slowly stalked away.

  • The Street Dogs of New York City

    Brooklyn sighed and went back in and lay back down beside her. He tried to fall asleep but couldn't. Max and himself had given himself quite a shock. What would have happened if the leader wasn't there?


    Shotgun smiled and bounded up to the two. He hoped the hallucinations wouldn't come back... not at this time.