The Half-Moon Half-Dogs [Onsite Wolf RP | Open]
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The Half-Moon Half-Dogs [Onsite Wolf RP | Open]
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Posted 2022-12-15 13:55:00 (edited)
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Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2022-12-15 13:58:13 (edited)
Adult/Adolescent/Pup: Adult Gender: Female Breed: Rough Collie / Wolf Description: A female wolf with extra long fur, Flurry's lineage can be seen clearly in the tufts of fur down her legs, flank, and extra fluffy ears. She is primarily dark grey with a brown nose and side. Her stomach, eyebrows, and tail tip are white and rarely clean. Personality: Still holding up some characteristics of puppyhood, she's curious and open to new things. She is confused about her new surroundings, but does not have enough knowledge of the world to find it scarier than the cage she used to be in. Family: N/A Open Other: Might add more later. Name: Lock Adult/Adolescent/Pup: Adult Gender: Male Breed: Borzoi / Wolf Description: He is mostly white with a dark brown back patch and dark ear backs. A tall, lanky thing with ears close together, Lock could almost pass for a borzoi / husky mix. He is, however, large and aggressive. Don't let his cute pink inner ears and Merle nose fool you, he's not people-friendly. Personality: Fearful from living in close proximity with other wolf-dogs he was not well acquainted with, his outer personality comes across very aggressive and loud. He may be a bit of a loner, and would do best with slow introductions and threads of trust. Family: N/A Open Other: Might add more later. |
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Posted 2022-12-15 16:34:43 (edited)
Flurry found herself in a strange place. The kennel was very much like one she used often growing up in a human home, but it wiggled and jumped beneath her paw pads like a long earthquake. She whined and pushed her nose into the chain link where she saw some familiar forms. Two humans drove the beast they were all inside. They didn't seemed bothered, however, and didn't spare her more than a quick glance to check up on her. Something in the back of the beast barked angrily. It made her fur rise. Trees and earth flew past the windows. Flurry sat and whined again as they stopped and passed through a gate, then carried on again. Minutes later they stopped again at clearing covered in weeds and fallen leaves. The men spoke to each other excitedly and got out of the metal beast. A door was opened, and they lowered her in her kennel onto the grass. A second kennel, covered in a thick black blanket, was placed next to her. She sniffed it from the safety of her cage, her ears back and body tense. It was so loud. It still sounded so upset. "Let's let him out first. I don't think he'll stick around." "He was surrendered for biting, let's not take any chances." "We can check on him later when he's had the chance to settle." The human's words meant nothing to her. She watched them attach something to the door of the dark kennel and retreat with rope to the inside of the metal beast again. The rope yanked, the kennel was pulled open, and a white wolf shot out of the blackness like a shooting star. He was merely a dot on the horizon when the men got out again and opened her cage as well. She stepped out a bit gingerly, feeling the earth under her toes. Flurry trotted out a few yards, looked briefly at the humans, then headed off deeper into the new territory as well. |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2022-12-17 12:04:00
Adult/Adolescent/Pup: Adult Gender: Male Breed: Wolf x Great Dane Description: 2'7 tall, around 143 lbs., medium length black and dark gray fur, flopped ears, long semi-fluffy tail, dull green eyes, scars on his stomach/chest/back, a larger scar crossing his muzzle. Personality: Is afraid to open up to people and choses to stay distant from others. He is quiet and calm. He doesn't get angry easily but when he does get close to someone he is loyal and protective over them. He like to sit and watch other rather than join in. Family: N/A Other: He doesn't know his family as he was taken from them at a young age. |
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Posted 2022-12-18 10:37:40
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Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2022-12-18 17:18:54
Adult/Adolescent/Pup: Adult Gender: Female Breed: Wolf x Dalmatian Description: 2'4 tall, around 53 lbs., medium length white with black spots fur, pointed fluffed ears, long semi-fluffy tail, icy blue eyes. Personality: Bubbly and sweet. She loves helping others and making friends. She acts much like a pup as she is curious, outgoing, adorable, and she always wants attention. Family: She treats Ruin like a brother in some ways but he doesn't think of her as family so she just says they're best friends. Other: She prefers to not talk about her real family as it upsets her to remember her past. |
»--𝙻𝚎𝚡--« #33076 |
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Posted 2022-12-18 17:34:40
Ruin sat inside a large metal cage. To him this was normal and it didn't bother him. He knew he was going to be released soon so he just sat there and listened to the human talking nearby. "He's really calm. You said this is the third sanctuary he's been at?" "Yeah apparently all the other ones either shut down or were abandoned by the owners. He was transported here with a female. They were have been to together awhile and the other didn't think they should be separated." "Aw. That's cute. Well we should let him go soon then. Lets go." He didn't understand anything the humans said but he did know that he was about to get out. He stood and watched as one of the humans walked over and carefully opened his cage. He looked at them then walked out and let them lead him with a leash. After walking through some hallways they arrived at the entrance to the new territory. He felt the leash come undone and the collar being removed. The humans said something in a happy tone then waved. Without hesitation he darted towards the scent of a cave. He found it easily and darted towards the back of it in hope of taking a nap before Moriel or some other creature found him. He sighed and layed on the moist and cold dirt, curling his tail around him for warmth. Not to long passed by before he'd fallen asleep and was snoring peacefully. |
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Posted 2023-03-16 21:54:52
Age: Two years, Eight Months Gender: Male (He/They) Orientation: Pansexual Physical Description: A Brobdingnagian mutt with a lean, towering structure. A mix of Labrador and Chesapeake, Seal has inhrited plenty from both breeds. He's tall, he knows that, but also holds muscle magnificently. Their fur is a Damask and Beige hue with few other colors. You know that ''wing-like'' marking by a wolf's shoulder blades? he has that. Their fur also has more Lab-Like, having less curls that are mot visible on their chest and lower torso. Ambery, pericing eyes lay upon their face, a small scar bestowed upon their left one. Another scar slashes across their snout. Personality: + Natural Born Leader + Strategic + Precise + Persuasive - Stubborn - Assertive - Competitive -Ambitious -Narcissistic -Intolerant -Aggressive -Territorial Sealgair is a natural born leader, he excels in giving command and keeping a level head in trying situations. He carries himself with both elegance and mystique. Sticking to the shadows and whispering rumors amongst the pack to boost his position and arm his arsenal of information. Spending most of his time plotting his next move; you must know that every step he takes is taken with immense precision. What some call "daydreaming" is Sealgair's greatest weapon; his knack for knowing how the dominos will fall have saved his hide many a time. Despite spending most their days dreaming of their, oh so deserved fate, he is in no rush to get there. What may seem like simple patience is actually fear. Fear of being caught and exiled, ushers the viper-mouthed Sealgair to slow his pursuits for power. Nonetheless he still barks orders to those loyal to her, being so small leaves little room for intimidation but the dark sire is more than able to assert themself in such situations. Although he puts on a submissive face in the company of higher ranks he will take disrespect from no one , seeing himself as a being unlike any other. The brute holds their head high with the confidence of a king, only bowing it to stare at his own reflection. Along with being a bit of a narcissist Sealgair can be quite competitive, he believes everything he wants she deserves seeing competitors as vermin trying to steal from them. The brute may have a mind full of poisoned power but his voice rasps like warm honey, and his "dreamy" way of speaking can easily inspire others. On the contrary, Sealgair's stubborn nature can make some believe he's intolerant. (which isn't entirely wrong.) Despite having a skill for reading people and situations he has a hard time dealing with her own emotions. Seeing emotions as more of a hassle or weakness he bottles all of emotions up causing him to randomly lash out at others. Sealgair is a strong, level headed Chesador with a big goal and all the wit and resources to make it come true. Too sure of himself to ever accept a fate without a crown, he will make his dreams into reality by any means necessary. History: Born the oldest in a strong litter, April 6th. They were born at a hunting lodge to two champion bird hunters, and the owners of both thought the same would happen to all of the pups; they would be champion hunters. Sealgair was a born hunter from the start, curiosity and drive quick to him. The humans named him Sealgair in honor of such, meaning hunter in the Irish Language, where the dogs were all born and currently living. Training came quick, and Sealgair learned willingly, sucking in knowledge like roots sucked up minerals. They grew swiftly, the largest of the litter. The male exceeded expectations in terms of combat and their ability to pinpoint a downed bird or toy, and get it percisely, therefore it was determiend they would be a feild trial dog, or as other hunting dogs called it, ''fancy birdogs''. Training intensity increased tenfolds, but it was stopped short when they were taken away to this odd place. Family: Father: Abhainn Mother: Saoirse Brothers: Oíche, Amhrán Sisters: Slíbhín, Niamh Other: Irish accent! I love this rp idea and it sounds interesting <3 Sealgair has a fair amount of Russian wolf in them, making them in short; Gigantic, as stated in the physique of them  He looks like this but much larger and fluffier! |
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Posted 2023-03-17 09:54:03
@Lex- are you still up for the roleplay?)) |
Heehoo 𓆏 #19992 |
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Posted 2023-03-17 10:01:03
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»--𝙻𝚎𝚡--« #33076 |