Posts by Amarok

Macey raised her head with courage. "I'm Macey, and I mean no harm to you or your pack." she defended, she stood tall and strong, showing that she wasn't afraid of them.

Macey watched her pack with intent and alert brown eyes as she sat on a barrell of hay.

Kallia nodded in greeting. "Nice to meet you Alisha. Follow me, I'll show you the positions." she told the daschund, padding over to the sled.

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Username: Amarok
Name: Lexi
Age: 2 years
Breed: Australian Shepherd Husky Mix
Gender: Female
Personality: Huge tom-boy, Stubborn, Strong, Smart, Defensive, Kind, Understanding, Good sense of judgment, Don't mess with her
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Crush/Mate: Will develop/None
Pups: None

Name: Macey
Gender: Female
Age: 2 years
Personality: Tom-boy, Strong, Stubborn, Defensive, Independant, Understanding, Kind, Good sense of judgment, Quick thinker, Street smart
Looks:

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Lexi looked around at the other dogs, her brown eyes bright and alert. She padded over to a fnce and sniffed around, letting out a low growl as she caught the scent of coyote.

Lexi padded over to Maci. "I caught the scent of a coyote by the fence. I think there was a group of them here last night." she told her, flicking her eat towards the fence where she had been sniffing around.

Macey padded around, her brown eyes intent and bright.

Lexi nodded to Maci, padding wearily towards Vincent. She could see all the other dogs caught up in conversation, but what male would want to talk to a Tom-boy mutt? To most, Lexi was just another dirty street dog. "Vincent, there has been coyote scents near the fences. Maci told me to let ya know." she said, her brown eyes casting a side glance at the others.

Macey was going to go over to Ghost, when a large chef walked out of one of the restaurants side doors. He looked at Macey, his eyes wide with fury. "You! Get outta here, ya mutt!" he yelled at her. Macey laid her era back and growled, brown eyes burning. The chef tried aiming a kick at Macey, but she dodged it. He then tried hitting her with a broom, and she wasn't so lucky. The broom hit her in the side roughly, making her whimper. She gave one last growl to the man and padded over to the dumpster where Ghost was, embarrassed and humiliated. Even though she was upset, she wouldn't let her emotions get the better of her, she sat down against the other wall across from Ghost, not meeting his gaze. Her side throbbed heavily, but she ignored it.

OOC. ya Macey is exactly like me, not girly and definitely not a spoiled bratty princess

IC. Macey jumped down from the barrel of hay and padded over to a pile of broken and rotting wood. She lay down on it with her head on her paws and her blue merle fur dirty and matted like always, but she didn't mind, she loved it.

Lexi followed the others, not really talking, but looking forwards, caught up in her thoughts.

Macey looked at him. "Nothing, humans just hate me for being... Me I guess." she told him, shrugging slightly. "And that wasn't nearly the worst, I've had a butcher yell at me, and they're not so easy." she explained, showing a scar that ran across her shoulder from a knife.

Macey smiled at Storm. "Hey." she replied, moving over a bit to make room for Storm.

Lexi lay down in her kennel, putting her head on her paws, not feeling very hungry.

Macey looked around, feeling slightly lonely.

Lexi lifted her head. "Calm down." she told Zasha, not wanting to hear any loud noises or growls at the moment.

Lexi let out a low growl. "Be quiet Zasha, no one was trying to mean, but you need to control your anger." she told the German shepherd, her brown eyes hard and stubborn.

Macey looked at her fur. "Well then I think that's a problem for me." she replied, looking at the dirty and ruffled merle fur.