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  • Life in Ocean City, MD. : Sign Ups & RP :

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    [font=verdana]Lola Russo

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    "Hey!" Lo punched him playfully in the arm, but then shrunk back, shaking her hand when she hit his bicep. She glared, "Daddy's don't lock their babies in tiger cages," she said matter-of-factly, dropping his hand to run to Beowulf and take him in her arms, snuggling his against her chest and kissing his head. "Mommy would never let that happen, baby," she told him, rubbing her nose against his little pink nose. "We'll just leave you in the carrier for a while."

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Nine stared up at the small patch of dark sky. She waited for the stars eagerly, glancing down at Faith every once in a while. "You know, kid," she said. "One day I know that things will be better. Maybe it's soon, maybe not, but I got this feeling that one day things won't have to be the way that they are now. With all this fighting. Dogs are gonna fight, I know that, but I have this nagging feeling that things will change and you'll be proud to say that you're one of us, one of the Wild Ones." Nine paused, thoughtfully as she watched the sky. She spotted a little cluster of stars and pointed. "But change isn't about words. Change is about an idea. Then it's about action. And I have another feeling that you are going to transform words and ideas into action. And then, then you and every one of us can be proud to say that we're one of the Wild Ones."

  • zombie apocalypse sign up.

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    name: Lola (Lo) Carcioppolo
    age: about 18, 19
    personality: Short tempered, irritable and with an attitude, Lo isn't always a very agreeable person. From day one, the intelligent, cunning girl has lied and put on a show to get what she wants, and it isn't rare for her to manipulate you into doing things her way without you even realizing! Lo is sly, sharp, clever, cunning, astute, and defiant. She does things HER way and generally doesn't care much about the people she walks over to get what she wants. She uses her appearance to manipulate men especially.
    However, like every conniving person, she does have a softer, more agreeable, sweet, loving, and protective side but it is only apparent if she likes you.
    looks: Lo stands at about 5'6 with long, slender yet muscular legs. She is of a muscular build, with a slender toned stomach. Her skin is soft olive and she has naturally dark hair that is now a light blonde. Lo is curvy and voluptuous and has straight white teeth from her time with braces as a kid. She kinda has the appearance of your stereotypical dumb blonde, but don't be fooled.
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    history: Oh, you know, the usual. Her cheating father left her mother when she was about eight or nine, and Lo had harbored a certain contempt for him since. She was going to college to be a psychologist went the apocalypse struck, and since then she'd joined the group because there is safety in numbers, even if she doesn't like all the people she's with. The whereabouts of her family are unknown.
    crush/spouse/etc: Will develop. Lo has a kinky and deviant and shameless attraction to any attractive man.
    other: x
    Code word: Braindust

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Nine, seeing Faith shudder, used to paw to pull the pup closer and warm her with her body heat. She gazed up at the stars. "Oh," she smiled down at the small Fae. "I don't know, just a feeling." She shifted her haunches to get more comfortable.

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Lil's head went up when Diablo mentioned burying Maliit. The Dutch shepherd growled a little, but then remembered the whole reason that she brought Maliit's body back was to bury him properly. Her fur was still matted with her packmate's blood and the image of that snarling leopard was still in her head. She shook her head to clear it, "You're right," she said, standing finally on her cracked and bleeding paws. It had been a long, rough trek back through that snow storm. "We should do it now." She hadn't forgotten Maliit's last request to her, and she knew she had to tell Ace those words when he finally showed.

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Lil's strange, orange eyes narrowed slightly. "I don't think that whatever killed Maliit be doing much of anything, trust me," She glanced down at the dead Chinook, her face looked conflicted with flashes of memories of the battle, so distant they could have only been a reoccurring nightmare. She looked towards the nursery, but then shook her head. "We won't be long, let's just get the burial done and then I'll go to Loni." The Dutch Shepherd inhaled an exhausted and slightly angry breath, though the reason remained unknown.

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Lil helped by gently grasping Maliit's hind leg to help drag him through the snow. She still couldn't believe it all fully. If Maliit wouldn't have done it himself, she would have gone out and personally tracked down that puma to kill it, like it did to her packmate. She growled in her throat subconsciously, and hardly even heard Diablo's words.



    Nine glanced down at Faith. "What is it?" She asked. The brown, black, cream, and white husky mutt looked down at the little fae with warm eyes, then rested her head on the ground, though her ears remained turned towards the little pup to listen intently.

  • ^^True Blood^^ &T.V/Movie Series&

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    "Yeah, yeah, whatever," Lil rolled her eyes at him. She got down from his arms, and turned go inside, but then she stopped. "You sure you dont wanna stay a little?" She rubbed her thigh, glancing up at Logan with big blue eyes. She could hardly believe that he was actually a real life vampire, standing right in front of her.

  • ~The Wild Ones~ {RP Thread}

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    Lil's ears were flat against her head, her muzzle staying down near Maliit's body. She didn't like being around all these dogs either. She liked Klay, Diablo never did anything against her, Shasta seemed calm, but she was still a bit irritable around them all. She looked around, squinting through the thickly falling snow, for a place to bury Maliit. Lil started padding towards the lake to stake out a proper place, the Dutch Shepherd's muscles rippling under her sleek but icy-still fur. She made her way to the frozen banks and sniffed around, looking for somewhere firm but not too icy to dig out.

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    Lil didn't respond for a second, but then with a great groan she shuddered back to her senses, peering through the darkness at Klay. She then looked up to see she'd fallen through the ground as well. She got up and shook rubble and snow from her sleek black fur. "Yeah, just peachy," she said sarcastically in reply. She'd landed o. Her paw wrong and it was no throbbing in pain. Lil bent it and brought it up to her chest to avoid putting pressure on it.