Cats vs. Dogs RP
- Thread starter UltraByte
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I was absent Friday, I'll have a ton of work to catch up on. 
Kwaa...UltraByte said:o_o whoops.Bulerias said:That's 2PM your time, actually.UltraByte said:That's 3:00 my time.Gengar said:
I'll just start it when I get home, which is usually at 2:30 PST.
Alright, my character will enter the story a bit later, then.
Crap sorry for double posting. my computer sucks here is the real form.
Name:Stephen
Age :4
Gender:Male
Breed:Basset Hound
Alignment
og
Rank : Fighter
Personality:Laid back,nice
Picture/Description:http://www.pgaa.com/canine/general/images/...tbrownwhite.jpg
Name:Stephen
Age :4
Gender:Male
Breed:Basset Hound
Alignment
ogRank : Fighter
Personality:Laid back,nice
Picture/Description:http://www.pgaa.com/canine/general/images/...tbrownwhite.jpg
Awww. Who's got floppy ears? Who's got floppy ears? You do! :lol: :lol: :lol:dogs rule said:Crap sorry for double posting. my computer sucks here is the real form.
Name:Stephen
Age :4
Gender:Male
Breed:Basset Hound
Alignment
Rank : Fighter
Personality:Laid back,nice
Picture/Description:http://www.pgaa.com/canine/general/images/...tbrownwhite.jpg
Ahem. Sorry about that. I like the doggehs with the floppeh ears. It's fun, but terribly undignified.
((dogs rule, I added you in. Here's the first and opening post! ))
It was a cold, cloudy day. Spak walked outside of the Cat Base, and breathed deeply. A wind breezed past him, but his grey striped fur kept him from getting cold. He retracted his claws onto the dirt ground, making small marks in the dirt.
He had that mission, and he was ready to do it... and yet, something inside him told him that he should go back to his lazy days... why did he become a Striker again? He couldn't remember.
Sighing, Spak broke into a sprint into the nearby forest. Time for work.
))It was a cold, cloudy day. Spak walked outside of the Cat Base, and breathed deeply. A wind breezed past him, but his grey striped fur kept him from getting cold. He retracted his claws onto the dirt ground, making small marks in the dirt.
He had that mission, and he was ready to do it... and yet, something inside him told him that he should go back to his lazy days... why did he become a Striker again? He couldn't remember.
Sighing, Spak broke into a sprint into the nearby forest. Time for work.
Bai (Pronounced bye
) walks out of his office in the DBOA (Doggeh Base of Awesomenss). It had been a long day but it was nice to have all that pressure off his shoulders. He had finished three reports and put togethor an important video on why bunnies are believed by many to be a dog's arch-enemy. (After cats, of course) He headed down to the lounge, wondering if anybody was there. He was bored and wanted to talk.
) walks out of his office in the DBOA (Doggeh Base of Awesomenss). It had been a long day but it was nice to have all that pressure off his shoulders. He had finished three reports and put togethor an important video on why bunnies are believed by many to be a dog's arch-enemy. (After cats, of course) He headed down to the lounge, wondering if anybody was there. He was bored and wanted to talk.Stretch walked by and noticed Lucas was keeping watch for the cat foes.
"Whats up, Luke?" Stretch asked in his remotely high pitched voice. He sat back in the seat next to him. ((They can sit...in seats...right?...sure they can))
"Any action yet? It's been soooooo boring around here lately." he sighed.
"Whats up, Luke?" Stretch asked in his remotely high pitched voice. He sat back in the seat next to him. ((They can sit...in seats...right?...sure they can))
"Any action yet? It's been soooooo boring around here lately." he sighed.
"What does that mean...one cat? Just one? Maan, here I thought we were gonna' get some real action." Stretch complained, walking toward the door.Koehler said:
"Aalright, you want me to go handle this one?" He asked. Stretch always was one to jump to conclusions, and he was always anxious for a good battle.
Stretch walked outside and began to sniff around.
"...*sniff*...oh yeah, theres a cat out here." He mumbled to himself.
"Alright...Cat! You gonna' come quietly here or will you give me the honor of hunting you down?" He yelled into the air.
"...*sniff*...oh yeah, theres a cat out here." He mumbled to himself.
"Alright...Cat! You gonna' come quietly here or will you give me the honor of hunting you down?" He yelled into the air.
Spak kept quiet. He noticed a few branches that were close to each other, and the trees that owned the branches were leading out of the forest. Quietly, he jumped to one, and continued his way ba--
Spak fell through other of the branches, he miscalculated his weight. Slamming against trees and such, he landed with a large banging noise.
Spak fell through other of the branches, he miscalculated his weight. Slamming against trees and such, he landed with a large banging noise.
