Posts by GrizzlyBear

With Milo in Alda's capable paws, Grizzly seeks out Cassie once more. His sharp gaze finds her not far from all of the commotion. " Hey Cassie." he calls padding over and coming to a halt. " Ready to go find that sheep?" He asks her nodding to the flock where the oddly behaving sheep was somewhere hidden within the mass of fluffy creatures. He didn't want to wait much longer in seeking out the sheep, and it seemed for now the distractions had died down.

Grizzly skids to a halt kicking up grass and dirt as he does so. A grin spreads across his maw as Faith catches the squirrel. His thick tail sways happily as he pads closer to the fae. He smiles some and tilts his head. " Thanks! Nice catch." He adds sniffing the squirrel. His wide ears catch her next words and he shrugs his broad shoulders a bit. " Well I'm built for stamina more than speed." He says with a small chuff. The bug which had landed on Faith's ear now buzzes its way over to him. With a small growl of annoyance he nips the creature out of the air, killing it instantly. " Pesky flies! Can't wait till the first frost comes around and kills them!"

Cass was thirsty, his big pink tongue lolling from his massive jaws. Sniffing the fresh air, he scents water ahead. But the scent is tainted by that of the border that marked the start of the uptown area. The hackles along Cass's spine rise involuntarily at the smell. He despised the pedigree dogs who lived in the uptown area. Glancing around he spots, the water fountain and decides walking across the border momentarily wouldn't be an issue. If they wanna fight, i'll give them one. He thought suppressing a growl in his throat as he tread over to the fountain and lapped loudly from it. The water tasted fresh, far fresher than what found in the downtown area. Something the large brute would keep in mind for sure.

Grizzly nods his head to Cassie, ready to get to work. He turns to start towards the flock when Azora comes bounding over. His wide ears perk up at her question and he hesitates, " Well alright." He says to the fae, noticing the annoyance in Cassie's eyes too late. " Just stay close and don't do anything unless your told." He adds to the yearling, tail sweeping the air, he starts off towards the flock. The sheep were grazing peacefully up on a hill, the momentary commotion that had scattered the flock gone.
" Alright." Grizzly says coming to a halt mere feet from the flock. His mind focused on how they would accomplish the task at hand. He turns to look at both Cassie and Azora. " Um Cassie you stay here." He says glancing at the border collie. " Me and Azora will drive a single sheep from the herd to you. Once their out, You and Azora can keep the sheep still while I look them over. Okay?" He says looking at each carefully. His eyes resting on Azora longer than Cassie.

Cass's ears are bombarded by a fae's snarling voice. He glances up just in time to see a golden blurr of fur lunge at him and sink her teeth into his loose neck skin. The skin their is so loose the brute barely feels the smaller dog's attack. With a snarl of anger, he puts his head down and thrusts hard into the side of her head with his own powerful skull, knocking her away from his body. " Get away from me you nasty little witch!" He snarls fury starting to build in his dark brown almost black gaze. All the fur on his body rose, his hackles a ridge along his back. If he looked big before it was nothing to how large he now looked.

" I'll call you whatever I please!" he snaps in return gaze cold as ice. When she attacks for the second time he sees her coming, as she goes for his foreleg he feels her teeth sink into his leg. Pain shoots up his limb causing him to step back slightly, but it doesn't last long when the fae releases his limb and darts away. He snarls at her words. " I don't care who you are wench!" he growls standing in a fighting stance, hackles still raised. " All you pedigree dogs are the same to me. Beta or not. I'll drink whatever water I please!" With that the large brute rams into the fae, knocking her off her paws and pinning her down with his weight. His teeth snarl into her face, inches from her throat slobber flying off his fangs. " Next time you decide to attack me I won't be so nice." he whispers growling. He leaps off and bounds back over the border into his own territory pelt steaming with anger. Stupid pedigree wench! He thought snarling.

Assured the others were prepared, Grizzly too lowers into a stalking position. Glancing at Azora he motions for her to follow him before starting towards the flock. His sharp gaze scan the sheep for moment deciding on an older ram. He nods to the sheep, " Him first." he says to Azora. "I'll come in at him from the left and you from the right. Okay?" he says to the younger fae. His paws itching to get to work. " Give him a wide birth otherwise he'll just disappear into the flock. We have to make space around him and then herd him out towards Cassie. Alright?"

Grizzly smiles some with a nod. Glad to hear the pup was adjusting to his new life. His eyes flicker back up to justice as she continues to speak. His tail sweeping the air some at her words. Feeling warmth creep into his heart at her words. It felt good as a leader to know that his pack members appreciated what he was doing. He didn't have to allow others to live here, he could of sent them away and tried caring for the flock on his own for the rest of his days. But instead he had opened up his home to others and now was rewarded by a loving pack. " I am glad you feel that way." he says to the fae. " The Farm is happy to have you both." He says with a twitch of his lips, which pulled back into a smile after a moment.

Username ~ GrizzlyBear
Activity (Number Of Days On/7) ~ At least 3 times a week.

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Name ~ Goliath
Age ~ 4 years
Gender ~ Male
Breed of dog ~ Tibetan Mastiff/ Newfoundland Cross
Category ~ Downtown Mutts
Rank Wanted ~ Guard
Backup Rank Wanted ~ Fighter
Trainer(Are you training someone)/Trainee(Are you being trained)~ No
Crush/Mate/Kits ~ None at the moment

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Mother ~ Deceased
Father ~ Never met
[b]Brother(s)/Sister(s)[/b] ~ Lyall (MIA), Rossi (Deceased), Booker (Not around), Samson (Not around)

History ~
Goliath grew up in the downtown area. He was out of a litter of five unwanted puppies. His mother and father having a secret affair, his father a pedigree newfoundland. Goliath doesn't recall much about his puphood, probably because his mind erased the painful time. But after leaving his mother and siblings at around 9 months of age the massive brute heard word that his mother had been killed. Later Goliath heard rumor that his own father had killed his mother. Ever since the brute has held a serious grudge against all pedigree dogs.

Appearance (Picture/Description) ~

Weighing in at one hundred and seventy pounds there is nothing tiny about Goliath. His thick jet black fur with its deep mahogany brown markings, wards off most attacks by predators or enemies. Its double layered and weather resistant, making up a great deal of his weight. Goliath's fur has a little bit of a red tinge on the outer layers of the fur. He also has a thin stripe of white fur on his chest. The way Goliath's fur grows thicker around his neck gives him the appearance of a lion. Lost beneath his wrinkly face, Goliath's gaze is a fierce deep brown. The paws on this brute are larger than that of a full grown man's hand, they are round and sturdy and their weight makes them dangerous if thrown around.

Personality ~
Goliath is a no nonesense sort of brute. He expects the utmost respect from others and returns the favor to those he deems fit. Goliath is a silent brute not often speaking unless spoken to. He won't open up to just anyone and prefers to be left alone. Goliath's softer side is hard to come by. But those who win over his affections are forever under his protection. Goliath isn't one to initiate a fight but if one was to attack the brute he would end the fight. He has little patience for childish behavior or misconduct and often avoids contact with young dogs.
Physical Illnesses ([P] for Past [C] for Current) ~ none
Mental Illnesses ([P] for Past [C] for Current) ~ none

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Plot ~ There are three categories - Downtown Mutts, Uptown Pedigrees, and those who belong to neither. Mutts and Pedigrees are always fighting, but this year it's worse than ever. An enormous earthquake came, and all the people fled without time to gather their pets as well. So now all the buildings and the entire town is abandoned with only the dogs to rule it.

The dogs live in a town which is split into two parts. Uptown was for the rich people with their Pedigrees. It's the only part of town that's decent. Nobody lives in Downtown except the homeless Mutts. The dogs that belong to no group stay in the countryside and occasionally come into town.

Uptown is full of high-rise buildings, malls, parks, all of which are abandoned. There are abandoned townhouses with large yards and even a forest preserve. All the expensive Pedigrees live there. They are marked by their expensive collars which were never taken off after their owners left them.

Downtown has empty broken houses and run-down stores and parks. It was the lower-class area where the poor people had lived. Mutts live in all these areas. Any dog without a collar is a Mutt. This sometimes causes confusion between Mutts and no-group dogs.

Other ~

Assured that Azora understood his command, Grizzly splits away from the fae. Giving the ram a wide birth he starts to push through the other sheep. He moves carefully not wanting to insight panic into the flock. The sheep bleat and move away from him, but the ram he sought remained in his original position grazing on the grass below. Head held lower than his flank, Grizzly starts to turn towards the ram slowing as to make sure he and agora came at the ram at the same time. One of the surrounding sheep attempts to move back towards the ram, and all Grizzly has to do and turns and give the ewe a sharp look. The sheep rethinks the idea and goes back into the flock. Returning his attention to the ram Grizzly slowly moves forward.

" Omf!" Exclaims Hero with surprise as the black and tan form of Bear partially squishes him. He laughs some as the younger pup proceeds to playfully attack Leaf. Turning back to Milo he play bows, his rump waving in the air he paws the younger pups nose. " Tag! Your it!" He exclaims before racing away from Milo.

Leaf lets out a soft chuckle as Bear attacks her. She can feel his sharp little puppy teeth nipping at her fur, and his paw batting her skull. Her tail thumping the ground the large newfie, rolls sideways as the pup backs up, and reaches out a large paw to gently bat at him. " You got me!" She exclaims laughter in her gentle eyes.

Grizzly's tail wags some as Azora comes into view. She seemed to be keeping up alright, especially considering she was in training. Giving a slight nod of approval he falls into stride with her, moving towards the ram. The creature who'd been so happily grazing just moments ago suddenly realized it was isolated from the others. It raises its head bleating, and takes a few steps towards Azora and Grizzly. Grizzly eyes the ram, daring it to try and run past them. The ram hesitates then rethinks its idea moving instead away from the pair of dogs, starting to wonder towards Cassie. " Its working." Grizzly says to Azora tail sweeping the air.

I think you should create two other threads for role-play. One just for Downtown Mutts and one for Uptown Pedigree but keep the one you have still running. Just an idea :)

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Name: Blue Belle
Gender: Female
Age: 2 Years
Rank: Hunter
Breed: Mudi

Appearance:
Blue Belle is a purebred Mudi. They are a rare herding breed from Hungary. Her frame is rather small weighing in at about 25 pounds, her height lies between that of a cattle dog and a large beagle. Her rather curly coat is dense, and rather wirey up around her face. Her entire pelt body is of a blue merle coloring. Her stunning gaze is bright blue and rather endearing.

Personality:
Blue Belle is a very kind young fae. She has a friendly disposition and is very social with her packmates. She doesn't take long to warm up to others and often runs up when greeting her fellow canines and rolls over to expose her belly. Blue Belle doesn't like fighting of any kind, she is a very peaceful and sometimes a naive young dog. She likes to believe the best in everyone. Blue Belle can be a very stubborn fae when she puts her mind to something. She is greatly concerned with the well being of others, and won't stop trying to help if she thinks something is wrong. Blue Belle is also rather affectionate towards her pack mates, occasionally sending mixed signals to brutes by accident.

Any Special Skills?: Hunting small vermin and herding.

History?:
Blue Belle was once a pampered and prized show dog. But the life just wasn't for Blue Belle, she hated the hours spent traveling in cars and all the strange humans who would handle her constantly. No Blue Belle wanted to roam free and wild. So one day when she was let outside to go the bathroom, the fae dug her way out of her fenced in yard. And after that she never returned to her human house. She loved being free to roam and enjoy the outdoors. To get as dirty as she wanted and chase small animals. Wondering about a days walk away from her home, Blue Belle stumbled across The Farm and decided it would make a good new home.

Well that would still happen lol but there would be general role-play I think if there were more threads.

Leaf chuckles once more, eyes soft as she watches the pup bounce off to play with the others. She slowly sits up shaking bits of grass from her fur, feeling more content than she had in a long time. This was her home now, and it was perfect. Tail continuing to thump the ground Leaf keeps a careful eye on the pups.

Hero looks around at Bear and grins toothily. " He sure is!" He exclaims play bowing and backing up and few times eyes on Milo.

Grizzly's ear twitches in Azora's direction. " Just came to me." He says with a slight shrug. " Been herding since I was old enough to walk. You'll be as quick to think up plans one day too." He adds glancing to the yearling briefly. He truly believed his words, Azora would one day make a fine flock helper. Returning his full attention to the ram, Grizzly can see Cassie up ahead. He moves a bit faster, sharp gaze focused on the creature before him. Suddenly the ram pauses and turns its head eyeing Azora as if the creature knew the fae was younger, it started to stray towards her hoping to find a weak link. " Show him you mean business!" Grizzly barks at Azora knowing if the fae didn't assert herself the ram would never respect her.

Username ~ GrizzlyBear
Activity (Number Of Days On/7) ~ At least 3 Times a week

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Name ~ Blizzard
Age ~ 4 years
Gender ~ Male
Breed of dog ~ Great Pyrenees
Category ~ Uptown Pedigrees
Rank Wanted ~ Healer
Backup Rank Wanted ~ Guard
Trainer(Are you training someone)/Trainee(Are you being trained)~ No
Crush/Mate/Kits ~ None as of yet

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Mother ~ Unknown
Father ~ Unknown
Brother(s)/Sister(s) ~ Unknown

History ~
Blizzard was bought by his owners at 8 weeks old to become a show dog. It wasn't until recently when all the humans left that the male started to venture out of his home. Now this large brute wonders the streets of the Uptown seeking dogs who may need his assistance and just trying to survive.

Appearance (Picture/Description) ~

A enormous fluffy white dog, Blizzard size is imposing. He has a large thick skull and powerful jaws. His thick snowy white fur is well groomed (well to the best of his ability without his humans to help). His teeth pearly white. Blizzard's coat is thick and is constantly shedding wherever he goes.

Personality ~
He may look imposing but Blizzard is far from vicious. This gentle giant cherishes peace above all else. He reserves violence as a last resort much preferring to talk things out with enemies before attacking. He is docile and calm in almost every situation. Blizzard is a little too trusting of others which can get him into trouble. He has a great love for healing others, both physically and mentally(through talking). He is a great listener and often offers his advice to dogs who seek it.

Physical Illnesses ([P] for Past [C] for Current) ~ None
Mental Illnesses ([P] for Past [C] for Current) ~ None

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Plot ~ There are three categories - Downtown Mutts, Uptown Pedigrees, and those who belong to neither. Mutts and Pedigrees are always fighting, but this year it's worse than ever. An enormous earthquake came, and all the people fled without time to gather their pets as well. So now all the buildings and the entire town is abandoned with only the dogs to rule it.

The dogs live in a town which is split into two parts. Uptown was for the rich people with their Pedigrees. It's the only part of town that's decent. Nobody lives in Downtown except the homeless Mutts. The dogs that belong to no group stay in the countryside and occasionally come into town.

Uptown is full of high-rise buildings, malls, parks, all of which are abandoned. There are abandoned townhouses with large yards and even a forest preserve. All the expensive Pedigrees live there. They are marked by their expensive collars which were never taken off after their owners left them.

Downtown has empty broken houses and run-down stores and parks. It was the lower-class area where the poor people had lived. Mutts live in all these areas. Any dog without a collar is a Mutt. This sometimes causes confusion between Mutts and no-group dogs.

Other ~

yay :)

Grizzly who's focus is solely on the situation at hand watches as Azora starts to bark and growl at the ram. He nods approvingly as the creature hesitates, bleating at Azora before turning around and moving back towards Cassie. " Nice work Azora." he calls out moving forward quickly to snap at the ram's feet, moving it the rest of the way to Cassie.

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Blue Belle a blue merle fae was stalking a mouse near the barn. Her erect ears flickering this way and that as she attempted to pin point the creatures exact location. There! She thought her blue eyes catching a little movement beneath some straw. Creeping forward the fae suddenly pounces leaping high in the air like a fox might do and then landing on top of her prey with both front paws. " Gotcha!" She growls, as the mouse squeaks she nips its neck killing it instantly. Feeling proud Blue Belle tosses her catch in the air, leaping up and catching it.