PUPPIES!

[♦€rida♦]

(Jenn if you want to update/change/edit anything feel free)

So the long awaited arrival of Erida and Typhoon pups (for me and Jenn anyway...lets get the plots a going!) is about to end. In about 2 weeks the pups will be available for play. Please remember that characters born on Extermination begin at 2 months old to offer you a chance to do more that....eat, sleep, crap with your character.

There will be 6 pups in total, 4 females and 2 males according to the dice roll. At this point we are not going to supply images/descriptions. If you decide that you want to play a pup, but don't want to have to come up with the look/name/images just PM Erida or Typhoon for help.

There is going to be much drama and major plottage available with these youngsters. To begin with the pups will be Metnal, however one will be taken to Barzakh with Typhoon. The first accepted player that wants to go with Typhoon will have that available to them (this will preferably be the largest/strongest pup). In the future switching of packs is possible for the others. Those pups not adopted...well....Erida will take care of them. They'll be the weakest links and we all know she doesn't care for the weak.

If you would like to adopt one of these awesome pups fill out the form below and we'll review it. Oh and, free pup and adult posting table with each adoption

Available
1 Female
0 Males

Reserved
1 female - Erida
1 female - Syph
1 male - BiteMe
1 male - Abraxes
1 female - Amaya

OOC Name:
Other Characters:
Gender Requesting:
Personality you would give the pup:
Roleplay sample of potential pup character:

[b]OOC Name:[/b]
[b]Other Characters:[/b]
[b]Gender Requesting:[/b]
[b]Personality you would give the pup:[/b]
[b]Roleplay sample of potential pup character:[/b]

[º Kahlua º]

OOC Name: Syph

Other Characters: Mythril, Kahlua

Gender Requesting: Female

Personality you would give the pup: Curious and courageous she rarely backs down from a challenge despite the fact that this pup was a lady through and through, in her speech, in her manner, in the very grace for which she carries herself. Soft spoken and kind-hearted though she may seem, that doesn't mean she doesn't have a nasty temper, a long fuse with a flash bang explosion at the end, most tend to take cover.

Roleplay sample of potential pup character:

Tiny jaws part while that pinken muscle fell out in a wide mouthed yawn, long limbs stretched outward while that little rump thrust itself into the air in a spine arching stretch. This was followed by a vigorous shaking before eventually the still asleep glimmer in that seemingly docile gaze twisted towards the sound of romping just on the other side of that clump of grass. Daintily one paw lifted from the earth then another to carry her onward. Peeking carefully around the 'corner' only to let loose a disgusted snort. Her brothers were at it again, playing in the mud.

The last time they had done this they had lured her, a trusting sap, into a filthy trap that had taken her hours remove from her chocolate pelt. A little smirk twisted her muzzle as she watched, waiting for the perfect opportunity. Seconds ticked by while they lobbed mud clump after mud clump at each other.

Her chance came a half hour or so later as they tired of their came. Her older brother had turned his back on her, the other following suit. Crouching low to the ground, paws shift while claws dig into the moist earth for better traction. With all her might she launched her frame forward leaping onto her closest brothers back, attempting to planting his face in the slimy gunk. With the momentum still carrying her little mocha frame forward right into the rump of her older brother, sending him toppling forward. Bounding onward she'd skid to a halt several yards away, safe enough for the moment to turn around and survey her handiwork.

Pride and mirth could be found in the lift of that chin, the angle of that tail as she trotted off, leaving the two trouble makers to sort themselves out and explain to Mother why they were pretending to be pigs again.

[-isn't very happy with post- >.<; ]

[♦€rida♦]

Yay you have a puppy

[Scáth]

OOC Name: BiteMe
Other Characters: Scáth
Gender Requesting: Male
Personality you would give the pup: A quiet pup with an inferiority complex, seeking to assert himself yet subconsciously afraid of being the one in control. Preferring to go with the flow rather than think independently and do things by himself, he would be very much a team player, confident only when part of a group with someone to follow. Not mean by nature, but very much patriotic - believing his pack is the best - and willing to commit acts of violence to maintain status.

Roleplay sample of potential pup character:

His brother urged him to come play-fight; being lonely and tempted by the chance of victory the pup foolishly agreed.

"First one to kill; ready or not, here I come!"

With an enthusiastic growl his brother launched himself forwards, and the pup reared up on hs hind legs to meet him. They tussled, each nipping at the other's chest and shoulders and snarling death-threats. So intensely focused were they that they ended up rolling around in the dust as they locked in a competitive wrestling match to stay on top. Both fluffy coats were dulled with dirt, both panting and yapping insults in order to gain the upper hand. After all, to be the best you had to fight dirty.

"You're fighting like a girl,"

The pup's sibling taunted him, goading him on; the pup growled in annoyance and sank his needle-sharp young teeth into his brother's ear. With a yelp he drew back, and the pup found himself on top, pinning the writhing body beneath him. His jaws parted; now was his chance. Victory was only a breath away.
The hesitated, and suddenly he was bottom again, his sibling on top. There was a light nip at his jugular, and then his brother crowed,

"Killed ya! I win again!"

As his brother pranced off to boast, the pup shakily got to his feet and shook himself. Resentment and self-loathing nagged at his conscience; why had he hesitated? Why couldn't he be the best?
Deep down, he knew why, but denial furiously searched for other answers.
Next time, he'd be better. Next time, he'd be the one boasting and leaving his sibling as the dirty and dejected loser...

[♦€rida♦]

Yay for Scathy taking a pupper

[crow]

OOC Name:Abraxes
Other Characters:Abraxes, Crow
Gender Requesting:Male
Personality you would give the pup: A mute dog, this brute cannot talk, he always was teased because of that, but turned the other way. Even in his mute state, the dog loves to play and fight with everybody. He is bold for someone who is mute, but is weak at heart, which can get him manipulated and tricked easily. Dogs might state that the dog may be a wimp, and weak, but is not afraid to fight back. He can be mysterious sometimes, doing the weird things at the very moment he has the chance to.
Roleplay sample of potential character:

A pup ran into the clearing, accompanied by no one, since everybody was asleep at that time. No idea why he had woken up so early, he shrugged. The pup couldn't whimper, nor bark. The pup only fended for himself most of the times, and never liked to be the center of the attention. As he quickly bolted out of the camp, he mentally snickered in his mind,
They'll make a fuss...

Standing in a middle of the small clearing, the pup quickly tried to sniff out a piece of food he could eat, even though those overwhelming scents are starting make him a bit lightheaded. He found a small rat, too bust nibbling on a small piece of grass to notice the pup's clumsy noise in the brambles.

Leaping, his feet had almost landed on the mouse, it had scurried a sharp left, the way back to camp, but this up wouldn't notice, he was hopelessly lost, with the rat was actually leading him back to where the pup came from. To slow, nothing in the pup's maws, he found himself back at camp. Metnal Pack was just waking up, and he had just came in when a Den Mother came up, wondering where he'd been, "Uh oh..." Mentally, the mind whimpered in his mind as he was getting ready for a scolding.

[♦€rida♦]

*hands abraxes a bundle of future bouncing baby boy* you shall be gifted with little boy pup in a couple of weeks.

[Amaya]

OOC Name: Amaya

Other Characters: None yet.

Gender Requesting: Female Please (name would be Ondrea if that's okay. :3)

Personality you would give the pup:

While she is a bit laid back most of the time and tolerant of other dogs, that isn't all she is made up to be. She has spunk and plenty of personality. While she isn't really one that will carry on a conversation for hours, she does have some good social skills. She treats others the way that they treat her. If they want respect than they must show it. However over all she is polite unless given a reason not to be. She is usually very respectful of those older than her until she comes down to believe that they aren't really smarter than her. It takes quiet a while to piss her off enough to attack due to certain things that happened when she was a pup, however when all her tolerance is gone you would want to be far, far away.

One of the worse things about her is that she can hold a grudge for quiet some time. She will give second chances, but getting a third one is something that is very rare from her. While she does sometimes believe in forgiveness she really isn't one to forgot. It may even take a bit of apologizing to get back on her good side and get even a second chance after you piss her off just once. She doesn't let others walk over her, and will defend her closest family members, and friends.

Roleplay sample of potential pup character:

please note; I am a little out of touch, and A LOT nervous. XD

Ears twitched as the birds begin to sing their morning songs. The sky was painted many different hues by the rising sun, and hidden beneath a thick bush laid a black and tan pup, her eyes squeezed tight as she tried so desperately to keep a hold of what little bit of sleep was left in her. She rolled from her side up onto her stomach and lifted her head, not yet willing to open her eyes and face anyother day in this world. With a deep breath in, and a heavy sigh one eye slowly opened, followed by the other. She knew that the rest of her family was asleep nearby, but as usual, this brought very little comfort. Erida may be in a horrid mood this morning, Ondrea never really knew until her mother had risen and directed what ever sort of emotion she was feeling towards those around her.

Her jaws separated as a tiny yawn escaped from her mouth. She then stood up, stretching immediately, enjoying the way it felt. Her tail wagged momentarily until she bounded out of the brushes, looking around. The morning was not really as bright as she had expected, mainly due to the fact that the sun was not yet completely risen in the sky. It was kinda of peaceful to be out here alone, even though she was sure that danger was lurking somewhere near.... it always was if you honestly thought about it. She begin to explore a little on her own. It was something quiet new to her to be out on her own, and she more then kind of enjoyed the freedom of it. As a grasshopper landed on a weed near her, she crouched down, wiggling her rear end slightly as eh planned to attack it. With a leap she landed right were is used to be and tried trapping it with her paws. Slowly she lifted up one paw, slightly disappointed to see her prey had gotten away.

Annoyance spread through her veins as she stood, holding her head tall and looking around. She spotted it a foot or so from where she was standing. Without so much of a crouch this time, she rushed in leaping at it. This time, she could feel it squirming against the pads of her paws. Excited rushed through replacing the annoyance as she lifted up one paw and bit into it. It had an odd taste to her, it was the first one she had caught. She lifted her head up, looking around and chewing on the grasshoppers crunchy body. It was not as tasty as she had hoped, she pushed it out of her mouth with her tongue and watched as it fell lifeless onto the grass below.

[♦€rida♦]

Yay Another pup...I shall PM you Amaya