Storm
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Evil owns all...
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2008 9:08:15 GMT -5
Brusssssh
The dog's fur made a barely audible rustling sound. But besides his fur brushing the garbage on either side of him everything was silent. A low caw sounded off to the right, the huge dog's ears already swiveling toward the direction. Above, a large hawk could be seen, circling the territory with determination. It seemed to be looking at him when another caw sounded throughout the Landfills.
The dog knew, all but too well, that this place was dangerous, yet he kept on padding at a quickening pace. But who would confront him on this land of all lands? No one of course. This was probably the most dangerous place in the whole area but the safest place for him.
The dog looked almost like a wolf as he padded along, grumbling things under his breath. He was angry, quite temperamental if you will. He didn't have anything with him. And that was a problem. The dog had been out to obtain food, but he had nothing. His jaws were empty and so was his belly. Food was essential in their plans... And without it, they might as well split up and thrive on their own. The dog growled at this. No. No, he would not lose any members. They had become to hard to acquire for that.
When the dog felt that he had walked far enough, he let out a long howl, signaling his return, though his scent should have told them everything.
"Gather!" he cried, shaking his dirty pelt, mud flying everywhere. His voice was disgruntled and thick with annoyance. "We must have a meeting!" Storm howled, his strange blue eyes piercing in the darkness of night. (What's the Pack's name?)
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Crow
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Post by Crow on Aug 9, 2008 11:11:52 GMT -5
(Umm...I have some names: The Mafia, The Malice Dogs, The Nazi's Hounds....And thats all i got.....) The female walked silently behind the leading male. Her white and black fur was thick and made her hot. Her muzzle was opened and her tongue hanging out the side. Her brown and blue eyes scanned the area. Trash from the humans was ever where, creating mazes through out the area. This was the Landfill. But, to any rogue dog in this pack, this was the perfect home.
The Husky mix's stomach growled loudly. Her stomach wasn't full. But, most street dogs were like that. Food was hard to get. But, that is where the rogue pack's home could come in handy. There is always extra scrapes from the human around here. One could eat that.
The female's ear hung back at the sound o the male's call for a meeting. Slowly she walked over, paws aching to get off of the rocky ground. Cyril went over and sat near him, waiting for him to start.
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Storm
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Evil owns all...
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2008 11:25:30 GMT -5
(Has anyone joined yet lol... How about Kippax Pack? I was looking for names and that one just sounds cool... Maybe it could be a street corner called Kippax or something.) Storm watched Cyril with delicate eyes, waiting for any signs of the rogue dogs. No one came. He growled at this, standing taller and straighter. Perhaps they were all asleep. The lazy fleabags.
"Gather!" he howled louder, his fur prickling with anger. He could not run a pack if they were going to disobey his orders. Such idiots.... "I can't lead a pack of dung, Cyril." he growled under his breath, backing up to let the female take over. No, he was not a sexist, like some males, though it seemed it would fit with his personality. To him, males and females were equal. That's why the pack needed more females... He couldn't let testosterone ruin all he had worked for.
This female in particular was in no means inferior. They shared leadership with this pack. It had been said to him multiple times that letting a female run the pack was idiocy. But he thought different.
(Oh, yeah! Go girls lol)
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Post by Violet[♪] on Aug 9, 2008 12:41:45 GMT -5
ooc: Make a rules page and stuffs :]
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Storm
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Evil owns all...
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Post by Storm on Aug 9, 2008 13:08:18 GMT -5
OOC: Made a rough draft ranks page. I am currently waiting for Crow to put in her input when she comes back. Should I make a rough draft rules?
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Post by Violet[♪] on Aug 9, 2008 13:18:38 GMT -5
ooc: That'd probably be good. I'll give you both alpha ranks for the board, so you'll be able to modify posts.
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Crow
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Post by Crow on Aug 10, 2008 9:29:50 GMT -5
(Lol, i don't think anybody joined. And Kippax Pack Sounds great!)
Cyril felt a stare and she looked up to she her partner. He was getting mad and she knew it. She looked around. No other dog came to meeting, meaning that there was no others.
Cyril stood up and walked of to Storm. She went to brush her head lovingly on Storms neck and replied, "You can't lead whats not there." It was true. There were no dogs in their pack. "Patients, we will members soon. That, or we will just force it."
Her brown and blue eyes stared at Storm before looking around in the dead of night. Cyril had a respect for Storm. He wasn't sexist and he seemed to be a leader at heart with no patients. Cyril on the other hand, wasn't a very social dog. She would prefer to be alone and do what she wanted. But, she jumped at the thought of making a pack. Why? Power and pride. And, she has a bit of an ego.
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