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the generator let death spread to the innocent ones, come here for advise. this is the area in which you will read your guide, this is where all the fun things happens. |
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the plot by S!NNER} Feb 21, 2009 14:26:11 GMT -5 |
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the sweeper hmm. . .old thread? no dog catchers to control your crazed. . .deranged canine? you've come to the right place my friend. . .we have no mercy here. . . |
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our lovers and haters to all those other boards, this is where you advertise, link back, or affiliate. to become a sister site, you must be able to fit atleast three qualifications. and trust me dear, anyone who's everyone will want to become a sister to this site, because we make a very keen rival, but a very.... cruel enemy. so keep a watch out, and be nice.... cause we do bite. Sub-boards: AFFILIATES, ADVERTISEMENTS, LINK BACKS |
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Misty Moments Zoo - a feral dog rpg by jess Feb 17, 2010 9:54:08 GMT -5 |
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the staff room sorry my pretty minions, but this is for the big dogs only. we all come here to discuss news, happenings, and fights that break out amungst the packs. |
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the administration ahh. . .but you only thought this room was for show? no no no no no my beauts. . this is the administration office. where we admins go to talk about drama, happening. . .and we have really cool parties. be good, and we might let you join one time. |
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bone saw ah ha! mon cherie! you must have thought our forum was all about death and fighting ay? well. . .think again my pretty. . .this is the gaming room. where our deliteful members host games you would only imagine. . .in your worst nightmare or best dream. anyone is able to post a cool game they, themselves, created! prizes will amaze you when you step into this arena. Moderator: S!NNER} |
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kill the mockingbird there is a world. . . where fear rages throughout the lands. where hell has been arisen. where the dead. . walk the earth. have you ever imagined of owning such a magnificent creature? if so. . .come here to create your destiny. . .dead or not, we welcome you with hate filled eyes. |
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the cages some think their signatures are big enough to fit a wide variety of names and stickers. . .and sayings, but no. . .it isn't. this, my dear pet, is where you will get introduced by some of the nastiest canines in history. |
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the electric fence watch out here. . .this is a place where suicides begin. don't want a charrie anymore? advertise for a death here! don't want them to be killed by another dog? then have them euthinized! yep! we do that here too! |
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dead will walk well. . .the dead have to walk the earth somehow, and how better than to roleplay them arising out of the ground! woo hoo! kudos to you dead arising peeps! an admin will come and aprove of your arisement. |
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no trespassing balding street, a small street near the city boundaries of racoon city. undead beware, for the dead have taken over this part of the city. want a quick suicide? be my guest and enter these fobidden lands of muerte. |
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hills have eyes dead and undead alike roam these blood stained cliffs. here you will face obsticals that risk your life and challenge your skills of survival. be wary here, for you never know what lies behind the next corner. only fools come here, though idiots will appear here as well. canines dare one another to come here for one night, aware of the dangers, believing they are only myths. well..... they're in for a treat. |
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the ravens some say that crows and ravens are signals of death and evil. we all agree here at rabid, and this is where the birds terrorize part of the city. these birds are no longer living, and have been infected with your zombie appetite, feasting on the living and waiting for more food. brains aren't really a favorite here at rabid, no no.... the birds enjoy all of your body. beware, for they like the eyes of adults and the legs of the pups. |
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volatile pack a mysterious fog remains ground level in this part of the city. ravens hang about on the tall, abandoned buildings, while the nasty beins that call this hell hole home roam the lands, looking for just one little innocent being to tresspass onto their grounds. they may seem starving, but no. . .it is just for attention. these hooligans are punks and show no fear or mercy to the weak and pety. |
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phaelipian pack the skeletons of humans and the ashes of the innocent lay scattered across the phaelipian packlands. trash and shattered windows spread across the cracked roads and sidewalks. the main street that goeas straight through the packlands is called bleeker street. it was once a route where schizoaffective disorderde people were once locked in the "looney bin". |
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aephian pack when the moon is high in the sky, and the silver light of its long fingers reach the depths of the pack ground, the graves are lit up like pale lights. the stone that make up the tombs seem to reflect everything, despite their dull surface's worn our from decades of rains and wind. the dogs love it though, the rows of endless burial sites bringing a creepy chill among the land. lots of places to hide, and a maze to run in. Old black iron fences surround the terrain, enclosing those inside. some graves have been left unburied, just a hole in the ground or the occasional one with a casket. the stench of rotting flesh, rising from the box. a blank and dying forest infects part of the graveyard, its torn and tangled branches and bush hold little life. |
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carnage playgrounds this is no playground for children. this place has death and devour spewed in the air. it sends shiver down the toughest of canines when spoken of. this place is terrifying, the lost souls and walking bodies of slaughtered children and puppies walk here, waiting to get their revenge, never leaving their hideouts unless a visitor as stumbled upon it. blood is crusted on the swing sets, and chains have began to rust from the red wine of bodies. watch out, you might be next. |
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the warehouse red rust and a dull silver metal, perfect combination to send chills down your spine. welcome to the warehouse where only the most terrible nightmares begin. this is where blood has been spilt and used on the walls as paint. it is trully a horror movie made real in this place. beware all you good hearted kin, for you will be taken advantage of easily here. and it isn't any fun. trust your fellow member, this is no trip to wonderland. |
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the maze the walls of this treacherous building have been worn and cracked over the years. skeletons of animals and human alike are lost forever in this hell hole. this is the devil's maze. carved by demons to drag you down to hell. beware, this is not your average maze. years of humans and animals have been lost inside it's capitive walls. as if the building were alive. no, it just has trap doors and changes every hour. it's walls will move and change places, built only to satisfy it's owner. don't get lost.... |
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zombie playland catchy name right? think again. this was once a beautiful amusement park. filled with people and flashing lights, the smell of funnel cakes and fried twinkies. the sounds of laughter and echoing ride themes. but now, all that is remembered of this park is blood stains, rust and battered rides. the roller coasters began to fall off the tracks, stopping at the top of a loop and waiting for the riders to fall to their death. the bumper cars stopping, the electricty running through them, going haywire and killing every rider immediatly. this place is a death ride. and only the dead enjoy it. |
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muerte mall ahh yes, another of those finely named, fun filled places. this was once your average, everyday mall. filled with people, and shopping stores. teenage girls and older couples. now, a deserted, destroyed wreckage site. filled with death signs of all kinds. it has been said, before the apocalypse set in, that satinists gathered inside for meetings, lighting candles and giving sacrafices. all who tred inside its walls, are forced to hear the moans, cries and eerie screams their sacrafices called out. never leaving their death site. |
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malvado pack owls hoot in the night, their eerie song echoes throughout the cave that sets awkwardly on the outskirts of the city. This is probablly one of the safest places for a weaker canine, or someone who enjoys their own company. whatever the cause, the malvado pack members, at times, should not be trifled with. Half of this pack is cruel and untrustworthy. |
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mukesh pack a blood shot moon caresses it's sky with an eerie aura. charcoal crows and alabaster owls loom on thick branches. nights here are quite unpleasent for mortals. death has striken the land. some of the trees within have been carved with the word "DEATH". the mukesh members believe this shall stike fear into those whom tresspass. those who live inside the pack, are not to be feared. their goal is to strike so much fear into others that they shall not attack or strike back. |
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teivel pack a cool breeze is constantly shadowing the terrain. the sidewalks are cracked and chipped. windows have been busted out by the plague that had swept the land not too long ago. human skeletons and carcasses are left behind. whatever food had been left by the humans has now rotted into a lump of vile stenches and mold. and old theatre is where our pleasent little teivel pack resides. the seat are torn and ruined. the sign 'AMC 23' has been destroyed by those lovely little bony canines. these dogs here are starving for food and will eat anything. and i mean a n y t h i n g. so watch your back when you decide to join, cause someone might be chewing on it. |
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