Welcome to Cane! In this play-by-post, intermediate RPG situated in modern-day Australia, the dogs can run chain, and human free all over the city, but if you think it's all freedom and happiness, you're wrong. It's dog-eat-dog out there, and if your not careful, you could go from hunter, to hunted in a matter of seconds. Weather you travel alone, or with a companion, watch your back, because you never know what can happen.
So, our activity went WAY up in like, 3 days, so Cane
seems to be almost back on track! Welcoming new member
Addict, and newly appointed staff members Kayne and
Skye! Congrats you two! Hope you are having fun! The weather
just got colder in australia people, as the leaves turn orange and autumn
announces it's arrival.
Alright Cane! Blue is finally back from her vacation in
Australia, and we are back in business! We have our new
amazing skin, but we seem to have become quite inactive
in my absence. This is a problem, so please everyone post
in the activity check. Thank you!
We are currently having our first activity check! It will
be on until Jan 12th, so make sure you post
in the activity check thread!! Happy new year
cane!!
Blue gets back from Australia in: 10 days
We have our December skin!! Woot!
Hope everybody has great holidays! I
Im going to take this opportunity to announce
that I am going to Australia for 3 weeks starting Dec.
20th. I will still be on, I may just be a little inactive.
Don't fear!! I will be super active as soon as I get back.
Merry Christmas!!
Appearance: Alright, if you can't really tell, Hybrid has golden eyes. She also has a scar on her stomach. That's about it!
Personality: Driven by power, injured by you, hated by all, I roam the streets, alone. I happily challenge any dogs that cross my path when I am in a bad mood. Which is usually all the time. Disappointed that I'm not a prissy newbie to this world?
Alone, though, I sit in thought. What do I think of? Everything in this world and above. I think of food. The sky, the ground, other dogs. But most of all, plans. Plans to turn this city upside-down. I will create a heriarchy, with me at the top. All pure-bred dogs will be crushed, the mutts will rule. I will be queen of the strays! The few that I have told have said that I was crazy. And, even as I walked away from their bloody and mangled bodies, I even doubted myself. But I promise I will never doubt myself again. I need to find some other power hungry or strong dogs, promise them a high place in my new world, and start my army. As my followers spread, I will be in the center, planning. And then, when all pure-breds have been crushed or submitted, my reign will be complete!
History: Now, now, I know what you're thinking, a messed up dog like myself had to had a messed up past. Well, you're right. I was born to two pure-breds, Shasta my Siberian Husky father and Vicky my German Shepherd mother. I am disappionted to say that my mother was a pet. She fell in love with Shasta, and well, I happened. I did have two brothers that the humans named Shiloh and Tory, but my mother and I called them Bone and Wolff.
From the start, I was different. When the owner came and showed us off, I bit her hand and sulked while my brothers sucked up the love. While they romped and played, I was practicing my fighting moves and thinking of plans. And I waited. Waited for the time to be right.
Finally, the chance came. As the humans left on vacation, I attacked my mother, that no good human toy. I left her bleeding on the ground. Even today I don't know if she is dead. After I had hurt mum, I searched for my brothers. I easily killed Wolff, but Shiloh escaped and ran. I chased him around the house and backyard until he became tired. I happily killed him then. My electric collar was ripped off, and I escaped to freedom.
I now roam the streets in search of my father who cursed me to live with humans. If he had really cared, he would have brought me with him when he left. When I find him, be sure he will die.
RP example:Rriip! The sound of tearing felsh was music to her ears. "Now tell me where Shasta is," I growled to the Corgie. "I-don't-know-him," he panted. "LIAR!" I roared, biting his leg until it snapped. The dog yelped and tried to crawl away, but I grabbed his tail and crushed him again. "I-I swear I don't know no Shasta," Corgie yelped. "If you think that not knowing him will spare you, you are mistaken," I barked. I threw him against a cement wall and left him there.
As I walked away, a voice called to me from the shadows of an alley. "I know Shasta, my dear," it said. It was husky and rough, like gravel running over boulders. I whirled around and scanned the shadows. "Show yourself!" I snapped. A pit bull stepped from behind a trash can. I picked up the dog's scent. Male. "Tell me what you know, pure-bred," I said. The dog chuckled coldly. "I do not give away information without a price," he growled, nose twitching. My anger exploded and a lept at him. He was obviously taken by surprise. "You pervert! I bet you think all females are wussy weaklings when in heat! You will die!" I screeched. I bit his throat and glared at him, jaws dripping blood. When the light had died, I stepped back and continued on like nothing had happened.
Miscellaneous: Lol, Hybrid is wack!
Other accounts: No
OOC Name: Hybrid or Mutt, whatever suits you best.