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heyyy i just joined with this angry chihuahua :3
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The angry old man was laying out in the sun, squinting at the ocean in front of him. He was restless and while he was pretty old, around seven years, his breed could live much longer. He had no worries of kicking the bucket anytime soon but he wanted to do something more with his life. Chewing on a bone he had been working on the tan chihuahua began to suck out the marrow, deciding if nothing was going to happen he'd cause something to happen. "Ay." The male said padding over to the center of camp.
The canine was not large, he was your average chihuahua, he had a scar over his left eye, and ears that reached for the heavens. "Anyone want to hear a story." The male grumbled, maybe he could teach the youngins something in life.
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The chi padded up and snorted at the peace of two-leg technology. "Its one of those rectangles that are always attached to humans hands." The male grumbled staring down at it. "They're always staring at'em and laughing at'em, and ignoring everything else to be with their beloved rectangles. So they must be important." The tan dog said with a sassy wave of his paw.
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if anyone has a youngster who needs a mentor, Dinky would be a tough and crankly old man but would do his best to make sure his apprentice ended up being the best trained most aweomest warrior ever.
[he has a soft spot for kids]
i'm pumped to be here <3
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"Ay, let the lad check ya out." The old canine said padding up, personally he hated the water. "No need to be stubborn, we're here to help anyways the waters for fish and the likes not for kitty-cats like yourself." The tan chihuahua sat down next to the captain and looked at the newcomer, hmm seemed nice enough. "Name's Dinky."
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"What ya'll bickering 'bout now." The older canine said padding towards the group, eyeing the satchel. "Ay, good idea kid. But, even if you want to do it by yourself we're a group for a reason. If ya let others help ya out we could carry triple the amount of herbs back." The old man said stretching out a bit.
"Plus, going with a buddy is safer."
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if you need litters for the mass adoption, Dinky probably had some pups laying around, he's pretty old after all and it'd be neat.
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Giving a yawn the bat eared dog sat down next to Sel, going in to try to nudge the leader. "Ay, whats going on." Dinky whispered in a soft tone before turning an ear towards the apprentices with an interested gaze.
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"Ay, mate, lemme give you a tip." Dinky said padding up with a wag of his tail, he loved fish, tho he hated water. "So what I like to do is lur'em to a good spot." He said, digging into the ground a bit to find some worms to throw into the water. "Food for yer food, ya'see they'll gather in that spot to chow down and thats when ya hook'em."
Dinky moved his short body over closer towards the edge, "But ya gotta be quiet, so shh shh." He whispered before pointing a paw down at the water, "Then, look at the shadows, and reach on in." He whispered once more before dunking his head in the water and coming out with a small fish and spitting it on on the shore. "Tho cats do it differently with claws'n'stuff, but try baitin' them." Dinky said before shaking off his head, and plopping down in the sun with his now soggy large ears.
"You try kiddo."
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- Dinky XX Sun
- Litter Type: Children
- Species: Chihuahuas
- Rules: None
- Story/Plot: Mom is now dead.
- Relations: None
- Other: Nope
- Tiny XX Pipsqueak
- Litter Type: Siblings
- Species: Chihuahuas
- Rules: None
- Story/Plot: Parents are show dogs, litter got stolen and abandoned.
- Relations: None
- Other: Nope
And if this counts:
- Eldrich XX Eldrich
- Litter Type: Kids
- Species: Black Melinistic savannahs.
- Rules: Must carry the Khalfani and Harbringer names
- Story/Plot: Eldrich is sharing a body with Nisut an ancient Pharoh and reproduced with himself to make biological clones (Like how some snakes do), all these kids have his genetics but can have pelt manip to look differently. He then spreads the kittens to any clan, trying to spread the Khalfani family. KHALFANI FAMILY GUIDE || Egyptian / Plot based || Adoption welcomed.
- Relations: Eldrich is the son of Aima Harbringer and Wolfkick and the Uncle to Finch, and all the Harbringers. Nisut is Planchette's grandfather.
- Other: Nope
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That sounds hilarious! Dinky would totally be up for it. He'll probably have a chicken that he unwillingly gets attached to or something.
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Either of those sound great, I'm so pumped to play this character Ijust kind of want to do everything with him lol.
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The skulls sailor was waiting at the border of the rift, he had uncovered some neato things on his digging adventures and thought he'd share with their allies. Not that the old man..you know actually cared or anything, nope, he just wanted to make a good impression, thats all. "Ay! Rifters." The small canine said pushing the boat up to the dock.
"I brought some goodies." He barked, picking up a somewhat heavy bag and dropping it on the border, inside were various jewels and other cool artifacts he found while exploring, "Mostly shiney stuff, name's Dinky by the way, I'm from the skulls." He forgot to introduce himself, ugh, but he also hated his name so there was that.
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trackalackin
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Dinky watched the younger one with a laugh, "Well I'm glad he liked'em." The old man said with a grin, "It's nice to meet'cha Cainsmark." The chihuahua said looking up towards the sun for a moment.
"If ya'll ever need anything let me know, I'm always on the sea finding new things. If you guys ever wanna come along one day I'm sure we could find a cool place, afterall the ocean is vast and full of mystery." The canine said, it was kind of lonely on the sea alone, but he couldn't stop exploring, he had a treasure to find after all.
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"What?" The canine said being awoke from his nap and stumbling over, "Ay a meetin', alright then." The chihuahua said brushing himself off and padding over with a flick of one of his bat ears.
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"Let me tell ya this was before I learned how to tame the sea." The chihuahua started out wagging his tail, "I was a young sailor and I thought I knew everything in the world, let me tell you I didn't. My mentor at the time told me not to sail out east and I did anyways, not knowing that there was a storm out there, all of a sudden once it turned night and the ship began to rock more and more the entire damn thing started glowing green! I was scared so bad I almost wet myself." Dinky said with a shake of his head. "Well, a wave went right through the ship, cracked it right in half, and I'm not quite sure what had happened but I ended up on an island."
He rolled out his map and pointed to a spot on it, "Around here, no one was on it, nothing at all, I had to survive by myself and build a new raft to get back home, but the tale of me surviving is another story entirely, the point is - youngins need to listen to those who are wiser then them or your boats gonna snap in half and sink."
You could see a single tear in his eye, "I loved that boat."
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doooo it, Dinky will tank her ear off about the 'good ol days' and how hard it is for an old sea-dog to go sailing with no helpers. lmao
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the first thing that popped into my head was her being on bedrest / not easily being able to move and Dinky just talking and talking and lecturing and giving all his life lessons about the world and enjoying her company being there and yelling at her about not doing stuff that makes the injuries worse.