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    Name: Snowpaw
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: White fur, with small black stripes.
    Family: none
    Crush/ Mate: Open/ Not yet
    Secrets: She was actually raised by two lone wolves, but then was found by cats. But no one knows because wolves smelled the cats and left not wanting her to be objected.

    Us strays live in gangs or sometimes alone. We hate those house owned dogs and steal from humans with lick of a tongue. Do you have what it takes to be one of us? I hope so because you're already here.


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    My Form:
    Name: Mutt
    Age: 3 years
    Gender: Male
    Personality: He is nice, caring, cunning, smart, acts like a pup sometimes, could be serious.
    Looks: His fur is a white base and has tan patches. He has brown eyes a dark black nose. He has big floppy ears but his fur is slightly thick.
    Breed: He is a Great Dane/ Pointer with a small bit of wolf.
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    Gang: His gang, Harborage
    Other: He is the Alpha of Harborage

    A plague has wiped out most of the human civilization. Many uprises and rebellions have began against the government who have the cure and medicine. Some places have shots for the cure, but there aren't many. Do you think you could survive this or die with the rest?...


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    My Form:
    Name: Bryce
    Gender: Male
    Age: 21
    Infected or not infected: Not Infected
    Personality: Nice, caring, could be serious, protective, fun
    Looks: He has tan skin, dirty-blonde hair, dark brown eyes. He is 6'2" in height and usually has a grey shirt with tan cargo pants and a black jacket. He wears glasses that turn into sunglasses in the sun.
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    Other: He sings and draws, but not as much as he used to since the virus.

    OOC: All accepted :) We could start


    Bryce ran through a dark alley breathing heavily. He looked over his shoulder making sure no one was following him. He climbed through a window then closed it, also closing the curtains. He took off his jacket then went to the back of the small apartment. He took off some papers from the table in the room and started to get out some chemicals. He started to put them together and said under his breath," Man, I hope I get this cure." He repeated it over and over again.

    Accepted


    Mutt looked around the area seeing that his gang alright. he sniffed the air then said quietly," Good, those annoying humans haven't made their city any bigger, still have a mile before the city limits." He didn't like being with the humans so he based his gang a mile away from the city. He looked at Susan then barked," Are you hungry?"

    He went into a hunched positions muttering to himself annoyed. he looked up thinking that he saw something and poured the chemicals on his hand. He scrame in pain, then ran toward his sink. He put it under the water holding it tightly. He walked back to the area and opened a drawer. He took out a medical wrap and put it on his hand," I have got to be more careful." He adjusted his glasses then continued on ignoring the pain.

    Mutt then looked at Bella," Are you hungry?" He always made sure his gang members were in good shape if they were to be attacked by another gang.

    Mutt smiled then yawned," Let's go then." He started to pad off knowing that the gang would follow. He looked forward seeing that the city was coming up.

    Mutt's gang got near the gang, and started to cross the border. Mutt cocked his head seeing another but dog but shrugged. He continued on then barked at his gang," Do you guys see any vendors you want to take from?"

    Santiago looked back out of the window seeing the zombies. He said to himself," I wonder what it would be like to be out there with them?" He looked outside at them," They aren't to fast, but they aren't slow either, it seems like it would be pretty hard but fun." He shrugged then started to walk around his room unable to fall asleep.

    Bryce looked up form the table and walked to the door. He looked out the window then opened the door," What?" He wasn't to much of a people person, but would talk to people if they wanted.

    Mutt looked around," We should probably wait then. Seems like all of the business people are going to their homes and it is too busy." He sniffed the air smelling a hotdog vendor. He thought to himself," Maybe we should go their."