 08:25:06 Amber You'd still need the pet passport
Rabies injection and blood test done 3 months in advance and then sign over the microchip number to me etc 😂
You'd also need to pay for the flight etc
Still very costly Snow
But nobody seems to breed them here 🙄 or else they are like that woman today, rough handlers |
08:24:46 Flare <3| Considering this is the competition that qualifies me for championships in the association I ride in... |
08:23:08 Sam Flare ugh 😑
I hope you get better soon |
08:22:49 Snow❆Gem @LC
OK, geesh! I wonder, if for say... I had an Aussie and visited you. Then I let it with you, how that'd work. hehe |
08:22:24 Flare <3 Sam,
I've been better, still sick, in bed, in the basement, my poor Gunner, I have a eventing competition on him on the 11th and he's not getting ridden, I probably can't go to classes tomorrow but yea |
08:20:26 Snow❆Gem| May I clarify, big toys as in big power equipment and big trucks. |
08:19:48 Amber Snow
Importing any dog into Ireland is super expensive especially Aussies 🫠 |
08:16:37 Snow❆Gem @celeste
magic sounds fun. Little boys like big toys! LMAO *rolling on the floor* |
08:15:26 Sam Flare I love it
Also hii ♡ |
08:14:15 Flare <3| Oh my goshhh , look at my new stable set + Palette! |
08:13:59 Snow❆Gem @celeste
Oh, great work! *high five* |
08:13:45 Sam Can someone send me the sizing for avatars
Please pm me |
08:13:19 Celeste 🌕 | It is magic haha. He will not take the small tennis balls- only big ones lol |
08:12:48 Snow❆Gem @celeste
How can he get that ball in his mouth? O.o
@LC
Look at that fluff! I wanna wiggle my fingers in that chest fluff. lol What I used to do our dog, he was an Aussie... |
08:12:01 Celeste 🌕 | They are haha. Was not always the case with Jupiter- he suffers from severe separation anxiety. He was most likely horrendously abused. But we have overcome so much in the 5 years I have owned him. |
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Dagger's Character
Personal Information
Full Name
Rylee Amelia Hunt
Meaning of Name
Rylee means rye cleaning
Amelia means work
Hunt means search for or follow wild animals
Nickname/Aliases
Ry
Lee(Family nickname)
Place of Birth
Eilean Donan Castle(Highlands of Scotland, United Kingdom)
Birthday
August 25
Age
Twenty
Gender
Female
Species
Human
Race
Scottish
Religion
Old Norse
Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual
Appearance
Height
5'8
Weight
142 lbs
Typical Clothing
Tennis shoes, pants(Jeans or sweatpants), and a t-shirt of some sort. That is typically the only thing you will ever find Rylee in. It is incredibly hard to get her to dress up, and impossible to get a dress or skirt on her. She likes either dark colors or neutral colors. She rarely wears bright colors, but every so often she can be convinced into wearing a splash of color. Though typically it is a shade of blue, her favorite color.
Skin Color
Tan(From being outside)
Body Type
Slender and somewhat muscular
Shape of Face
Roundish that curves down into a decently sharp jawline
Hair Color
Platinum blonde
Hair Style
Long and wavy. Often kept up in a braid, bun, or a ponytail
Eye Color
Striking grey
Scars/Deformities
She has a few scars here and there from working on her family's land. But nothing to bad or extreme Tattoo's One is on her ribs, which is a medium sized black dragon that stretches out across her left ribs. She has another one on her inner right arm, which is a serpent that is wound around a scepter, it stretches from her wrist to her elbow. Then the final one is on her stomach, which is a simple design of a feather, which is on her lower right stomach area.Pictures(Credits) (Credits) (Credits) EyesightAbove averageLeft/Right/AmbidextrousAmbidextrous, defaults rightPersonalityRylee is a decent young women. She is kind and sweet, and does her best to do good things. Well, most of the time. She definitely has a wild side. She kinda just does whatever she wants most of the time. She is intelligent and makes good grades in school, but she isn't one of those people that people don't like because she's all brain. She is pretty good at socializing and has a few friends. There aren't many people that hate her and if they do, she really doesn't give a damn. She has an angry side which can be described as wrathful, unmerciful, and pissed the fuck off. In that mood, she just kind of says whatever comes to mind. Whether it be sarcastic, hurtful, truthful. Just whatever comes to mind(Sorry if this is bad, I hate typing out personalities, XD)Relationships
FamilyDiana Hunt(Mother/Alive)Jacob Hunt(Father/Alive)Henry Hunt(Eldest Brother/Alive)Kieran Hunt(Older Brother/Alive)Daniel(Twin Brother/Deceased)OthersErin Munoz(Best Friend/Female)Lillian Gilbert(Best Friend/Female)MiscellaneousBad Habits-Chews fingernails-Talks to herself-Stays up lateTalents/Special Skills-Singing-Archery-Horseback ridingAllergies-Nuts-Chicken FeathersLanguages-Scottish Gaelic(Native)-English(Learned)Accent-Scottish(Native/Not thick enough to not be understood)-British(Learned)Hobbies-Horseback riding-Singing -Dancing-Hanging out with friends-Parties(Rarely, she isn't that social)-Reading-Playing sports(Plays college softball and basketball)Quote/Mantra"If life gives you lemons... Add vodka."PetsNameMaverickAgeTwoGenderMaleAppearance(Credits) |
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Personal Information Full Name Zavior Elle Killicto Nickname/Aliases Zav Zach Ella Place of Birth Canada Birthday August, 19 Age 21…? Zodiac Sign Leo Gender Male Race Asian Religion Christian Species Human Sexual Orientation Bisexual Appearance Height 5’11”ft Weight 132lbs Typical Clothing Hoodie’s, long sleeves that past his wrists constantly. And he only ever wears pants, maybe shorts on a especially hot day. Skin Color A mexican tan, I don’t know the exact term. Body Type Skinny, athletic Shape of Face Long Hair Color Black Hair Style Short on his right side, and on his left side. Yet long on top, laying over the left side of his head. Eye Color Dark Brown Defining Features N/A Scars/Deformities He has a small scar just below his chin from falling off a brick wall and cutting his neck as a young child. Birthmarks N/A Tattoo's N/A Eyesight Blurry, not great, but he’s told no one. Left/Right/Ambidextrous Left Personality Strength 3/10 Stamina 6/10 Speed 5/10 Social Skills 3/10 Cooking 2/10 Humor 2/10 Sarcasm 6/10 Jealous 4/10 Empathy 2/10 Passion 4/10 Charisma 4/10 Creativity 7/10 Confidence 3/10 Willpower 8/10 Knowledge 6/10 Hygiene 5/10 Laziness 6/10 Fashion 0/10 Introvert 7/10 Extrovert 2/10 Patience 8/10 Scary 2/10 Mean 5/10 Cool 4/10 Fun 3/10 Quirks/Habits He analyzes everything around him in his mind. He’ll hold a pencil in his left hand to where the eraser is on his lip when he is deep in thought. He’ll scratch behind his ear if he thinks he’s messing up. Fidling with his hands when he is anxious Likes/Dislikes ¥Swimming ¥Venting ¥Learning new things -Getting yelled at -Failing a task -Being betrayed Mental Problems He can have rare, but occurring anxiety attacks. He feels like everyone has abandoned him or is going to abuse him. a lot of past trauma. Relationships Mother Nix Relationship With Mother Good Age 43 (deceased) Father Zachelle Relationship With Father Terrible Age 47 Sisters Nikki Relationships With Sisters 50/50 Ages 17 (deceased) Other Family Other Relationships N/A Relationships With Others N/A Ages N/A Miscellaneous Bad Habits Eats his fingernails Talking back Talents/Special Skills He knows jujitsu Weapons Pocket knife Strengths +Is honest to one’s he trusts. +He is loyal to himself and his friends. +Fast learner +Knows martial arts Weaknesses -Doubts his physical appearance, personality, thoughts. -Multi-tasking -Overthinking Allergies N/A Languages Spanish Main English Accent Him voice is relatively airy-sassy, and a bit stern. He has a Hispanic accent. Hobbies Drawing random sketches of dogs Taking a walk at any free time he gets. Quote/Mantra "Don’t worry, I’ll be okay. Just not today." Pets (if aloud, if not ignore.) Name Rhai Age 4 Gender Female Appearance ShaneValentine 
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Dark brown eyes fluttered open to the dim light that filled the small dorm he laid in. The blaring of a phone alarm went off near his ear. How it felt like his eardrum would burst in a matter of seconds. The young boy continuously blank until his downturned eyes until they adjusted to the rooms lighting. He made his way into a standing position, stretching out his arms and letting out a soft yawn. His dog’s head perked up, as did her ears. Before making her way off the bed from the corner she laid. The husky then stretched, her for paws going out in front of her. The blaring sound of the phones alarm had yet to go off, with a long sigh he reached down and pressed ‘snooze’ turning the alarm off momentarily. "Why can’t it be Saturday." A airy yet Hispanic tone complained to no one in particular. He soon went to go get dressed in a long sleeve white ń red striped shirt, and some gray pants. Afterwards, he put in his small black round earrings. Then he went to wet then comb his longer portion of hair to the left side of his long shaped head. He then went over the potty mat he had set out for his dog, he picked it up and throw in away. Soon putting out another. As he couldn’t take her outside until he had a break somewhere between classes. So she would have to wait in the dorm. His dog then ran up to him and sat down, wanting to get petted. So he complied with his dog. "Good girl Rhea, good girl" His words getting drowned out, soon he took his hand off of Rheas fluffy frame. He then made his way over to his black backpack, the lining of which being red. He then grabbed a notebook of the desk located in the corner of the room. He may of changed where a few things where located when he had been set in this down. He soon slid the black notebook into the bag. He had make sure to put his books, and any other supply’s he might need into the bag before he had went to bed the night before. He soon felt he was done packing. So he walked over to his dog, bending down and petting her. "I’ll see you later, Rhea." He kissed the dogs head, before standing up and letting go of her fur. She started to wag her bushy tail, following her owner in a heel. As he picked up his bag, that said “Zavior Killicto” on the front of it. Zavior then made his way to the door of his dorm, gripping on to the metal handle. |
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"Woof, woof, woof!"
The loud barking of the large black dog was what woke the young women, not the phone alarm going off beside her bed, mainly because of the loud barking. The American college may allow pets in the dorms, but they definitely wouldn't if the dog kept up with his baying. He was a pure bred, midnight black Doberman Pinscher. "Aye! Maverick! Quiet down before your baying gets us kicked out!" The large black dog obeys and the dorm room becomes deathly quiet. A head pops up from under the sheets, blinking sleep from grey eyes. "What am I going to do with you, you silly dog?"
The sheets are thrown off to reveal a sleepy looking young women. Her platinum blonde hair was a mess, and she has to reach up to flatten it. "Let me change real quick, okay? Then I'll take you on a walk." She may be going to an American school, but both her and Maverick were use to speaking Scottish Gaelic. It was the language Maverick answered best to. The young women swings out of bed, as Maverick hurries out. She laughs as she scratches him,"Silly pup." She then disappears into her bathroom, reemerging a few minutes later fully dressed and ready for school.
She had chosen to go with simple black sweatpants and a black sweatshirt, and as she goes to her desk, she leans down to pull on black tennis shoes. She glances over at the clock, her first class wasn't until nine, and it was only about seven. She shakes her head as she reaches for the black leash that would be attached to Maverick's black collar so he could be walked around the campus. "Come here, boy." Maverick obeys and prances over, allowing his owner to lean down to clip on his leash. She runs a hand through her now brushed hair, a yawn escaping her lips. Maverick was excited and now prancing, and with a chuckle.
The young women snags her keys and her phone and heads out the door. She jogs along behind Maverick as the Doberman Pinscher leads the way down to the bottom floor of the dorm tower. "Excited are you?" Came the chuckle as they hit the bottom floor. And as the two emerge from the building, they were quick to spot two familiar faces off to the side. "Erin! Lili!" Erin Munoz and Lillian Gilbert were two American students that she had met the first few days of college. They were her dorm roommates and lived in the dorm next door. They had quickly taken to Maverick and loved him, and spoiled him. "Hey! Rylee!"
Rylee Hunt was her name, and she was Scottish. Born and raised in Scotland, though after a offer to the University of Arkansas, she accepted and moved over to the States over the summer. Rylee waves,"Hey!" Erin and Lili get up and join Rylee,"Whatcha doing?" Rylee slows down as does Maverick,"Mave woke me up this morning, baying away. He needed to get out and take a walk. So, here we are." The two exchange a grin and a laugh,"He's an excitable dog, isn't he?" Rylee agrees,"Indeed." Maverick suddenly lunges forward, pulling at his leash and Rylee grunts,"I'd love to stay and chat, but Maverick really needs to run!" The three girls bid farewell and Rylee takes off at a run behind Maverick. The large muscled dog sprinting off down the sidewalk.
(FYI, anything that Rylee says that is italicized will be here talking in Scottish Gaelic. I was just to lazy to actually use google translate) |
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