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Aleasha and her sister Cheyanne live on a ranch, with their ma and pa. They are 16 year olds, who hunt game most of the time and sell coon, fox, and hare skins for their rather poor family.------. Aleasha aimed her bb-gun at the coyote - that had torn a small hole in the screen of the chicken house- who was making the hole bigger with his paw. Of course, they only had one chicken, and two ducks.. He yipped and whined as he jerked his paw out of the hole. She pulled the trigger, the coyote flipped and yelped. She hit his side, making him tumble and run faster than a jackrabbit. She aimed again, and pulled. She didn't aim for him though, she aimed for the air, just to scare him off. It worked, she chuckled to herself as her sister came out of their small log cabin. "What you shootin' at?" "That dang ol' coyote. He been sneakin' 'round the chicken house. Next time I catch him, I'll blow his head off." Aleasha slid down from the rock pilemshe rested the butt of her gun on. A couple a months later, she was on the same pile, looking down another way. This time, she had a shotgun. She aimed for a average sized limping animal. She lowered her gun, and squinted. It was a german shepherd dog. Female, left leg of the ground. Aleasha slid down and walked over. The dog looked up to her, then turned and started to run, er, limp away quickly. "Wait, c'mon girl." She smiled, pulling out the little piece of steak she had left over from lunch. The dog took it then began to lick Aleasha's face. She smiled, and carried her to a small, rusted box and lied her ontop of it. Cheyanne came out just then. "Where did you find her?" Cheyanne asked, as she looked off and saw another GSD. Male. Sure enough, this dog was pregnant. Cheyanne helped Aleasha take the bullet, out of her leg and stitch it up. The decided to name the female Bear, and the male, Jesus. They already had a Pit bull named Naja, and a Irish Wolfhound named Rocky. With GSD puppies on the way, there would be more mouths to feed.

A few months later, Bear and Jesus had seven, healthy pups. Three males and four female. Bear was a wooly, black coated GSD, while Jesus was a wooly, regular color coated GSD. The female's names were, Love, Moki, Loki, and Eska. The males were Alaska, Smokey, and Bandit.


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Mine!

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In this Rp, you will be people. You can create a family member, neighbor, and you can have your own dogs and animals on your farm/ ranch. Just like Cheyanne's Family.

Cool deal, we can start now if you want. I'm going to send a link to my other RP bud.


Keehl: IF YOU SEE THIS NOTE, YOU HAVE TO HAVE REGULAR NAMES, NOT LIKE THOSE OTHER CHINESE OR ANYTHING PLEASE(I like them but please no)

Here are my bios Chey. (:


HUMANS:


Name: Marshall Keehl

Nicknames: Marsh; Marsho (do NOT call me Marshy, I'm talking to you Cheyanne -_-)

Gender: Male

Age: 19 years

Description: Pale skin; Tousled black hair; Forest green eyes; One large gash-like scar on his right arm (he was a victim of a crocodile attack while he was out fishing in a river when he was 12 years old; the crocodile was 17 feet long); Medium build with toned muscles; 5'9" (height)

Personality: Calm; Kind; Loves animals; Loyal; Strong; Protective; Gentlemanly; Quiet (he almost never talks unless he is spoken to first, but even then he says very little)

Background: Marshall was taken away from his abusive father by child protective services when he was 8 years old (his mother died giving birth to him) and was sent to live with his uncle Mike (his mother's older brother). Since then, Marshall has been living on a ranch with his uncle Mike and younger cousin Elizabeth

Wife/Girlfriend: None (single)

Children: None

Others: Mike (uncle); Elizabeth (younger cousin)

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(ignore the fangs, I was doing Marshall Lee cosplay (: if you're familiar with adventure time then you know what im talking about)




Name: Mike Wolff

Nicknames: John Michael; JM

Gender: Male

Age: 56

Description: Tanned skin; Dark brown tousled hair; Brown eyes; Strong build; Heavy set (but not fat); 6 foot (height)

Personality: Hard working; Kind; Gentle; Very protective of his daughter Elizabeth and nephew Marshall; Sarcastic; Swears often; Enjoys pranks; Enjoys teasing Elizabeth and Marshall (especially Marshall)

Background: Mike is a wealthy man and owns a ranch and 10 achres of farmland. He lives on the ranch with his nephew and daughter, and is raising them both as ranch hands.

Wife: Divorced

Children: Elizabeth (daughter)

Others: Marshall (nephew)


Name: Elizabeth Wolff

Nicknames: Liz; Beth

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Description: Fair skin; Long straight black hair; Brown eyes; Average build; 5'5" (height)

Personality: Kind; Friendly; Smiles a lot; Loves animals, like her cousin Marshall; Sarcastic, just like her dad; Weird sometimes (she's just unique like that, for example she once drew a third eye on her dad's forehead with a sharpie while he was asleep \:)

Background: She was raised as a ranch hand by her father, and loves him very much; she is also very close with her older cousin Marshall

Husband/Boyfriend: None (single)

Children: None

Others: Mike (father); Marshall (older cousin)


DOGS:


Name: Simba

Gender: Male

Age: 4 years

Breed: White German Shepherd

Job: Guard Dog/Sheepdog

Mate: None

Pups: None

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Name: Chief

Gender: Male

Age: 5 years

Breed: Tan and Black Coonhound

Job: Guard Dog/Hunting Dog

Mate: None

Pups: None

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Name: Dodger

Gender: Male

Age: 4 years

Breed: Treeing Walker Coonhound

Job: Hunting Dog/Sheepdog

Mate: None

Pups: None

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Name: Todd

Gender: Male

Age: 2 years

Breed: Red Fox

Job: Family Pet

Mate: None

Pups: None

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Cool deal. LOl I lost the game, and, I'm eating strawberries and kiwi!

Cool. I'm chewing ice. Lol. So you wanna start the RP now?

Sure.


BIC://

Cheyanne and Aleasha had awaken early this morning. Aleasha had fixed coffee, and Cheyanne polished the guns and loaded them onto the truck she owned.
(Sorry it's not that long of a post, I'm leaving soon)

Marshall and Elizabeth were out in the grassy field outside of their ranch on the backs of two large Clydesdale horses, herding all of the goats and sheep back into their respective shelters with the help of their two hound dogs, Chief and Dodger. It was going to storm soon, and so they had to get all of the animals inside. After they were done herding, Marshall and Elizabeth rode the horses back into the stables with the rest of the horses, who all needed tending to. Elizabeth began brushing the chestnut colored female Clydesdale named Epona (im a Zelda fan ) while Marshall began tending to the hooves of an all black male Clydesdale named Zeek, picking out all the dirt, mud, grass, and other gunk from inside the soles of the mare's hooves with a hoof pick. Afterwards, he brushed away any leftover dirt from the mare's hooves, and then applied some sealant to them, as they were beginning to crack some due to the hot weather they'd been having lately.

"I'm glad that it's finally gonna rain." Elizabeth said. "It hasn't rained in so long, all the grass and trees on the ranch are practically dead."

Marshall didn't say anything, and kept brushing and cleaning Zeek's hooves.

"So Marshall, you want some lunch after this?" Elizabeth asked him. "I'm gonna fry some bacon and eggs, and I might just toss in some sausage as an extra treat. That sound alright to you?"

Marshall only nodded and began brushing Zeek's fur and mane. Elizabeth smiled at him, then turned her focus back to brushing Epona.

Cheyanne leaped into the trucks cab, Aleasha riding shotgun, and Jesus and his mate Bear sitting in the bed of the truck. The group of four were soon flying down the dirt road, guns, two dogs, and two very skilled hunters off and away. Cheyanne pulled up into the driveway of Marshall's ranch, and rolled down her window. "Hey! Marshall, Elizabeth! C'mon." The two sisters left the pickup, allowing the dogs out of the bed as well. They walked talking to each other Bear and Jesus tagging along. Aleasha knocked on the screen door. Nothing. Cheyanne looked around, she caught the barn door open in the corner of her eye. "Ahh, in there I bet." Cheyanne trotted over, and peeked inside. Bear looked in by squeezing her head in between Aleasha's knees. "Hey Marshall, Elizabeth. Ready to go?" Cheyanne brushed her hair back with her hand, walking in and patting Zeek on the nose.


Jesus layed down in a spot in the corral covered with spilled hay, and Bear sat next to him, waiting for Cheyanne and Aleasha to hurry.(Aleasha is my cousin's character) The group of four friends stood talking about the hunting trip Marshall and Elizabeth were going with Cheyanne and her sister. Then, a small orange and black ball came leaping out of no wear. Todd. Marshall's pet fox that Bear absolutely hated. She tried to ignore the fox, but he wouldn't stop playing with her tail. It annoyed her enough, Aleasha and the rest, even Jesus were startled by the loud growl that echoed. Bear put down the law and growled at Todd, startling him even more than the others. Cheyanne gently grabbed Bear's old, rope and leather collar her father made.

"I think we'd better get goin'. That hunting trip is going to be fun. Besides, we can talk all we want after, right Marshall?" Todd scurried off and Marshall brought two of his dogs while Cheyanne was loading up Bear and Jesus up in the bed of her truck. Marshall loaded his dogs up in the same truck since the old truck he had now didn't have a bed in the back. Cheyanne turned to get in her truck, when she suddenly turned back and yelled, "We have to stop by town first, I have a package to pick up."

Once in town, many people entering and exiting the saloon stopped and waved at the two trucks. Cheyanne quickly picked up the package. On the outskirts of town, turning off into more country, Cheyanne slammed on the brakes. "***** dog. Get out of the way." She honked a couple of times and he trotted off. It was a big, scruffy lookin' dog. He was a stray that always wondered the dirt roads on town. "That's that dog I was tellin' you 'bout Aleasha." she nodded to her sister. "Around here everyone calls him Anchor."

(Question: are Marshall, Elizabeth, Elesia and Cheyanne all riding together? Or in separate vehicles?)

"Hey look, Marsh!" Liz exclaimed. "It's Anchor."

Marshall smiled to acknowledge her.

"Anchor really is a beautiful dog." Liz added. "Poor thing, wish someone would give him a home."

Marshall nodded in response, watching the stray dog trot away. He had always felt bad for strays. He was very compassionate toward animals. Maybe I could take him in... if I can get him to trust me. Marshall thought to himself quietly.

(Separate, Cheyanne's truck doesn't have a backseat... Unless you sit in the bed of the truck and make you one LOL And who is Elesia?)

Cheyanne gently pushed the on the gas. "Let's get goin'." she smiled.

This is her truck. Pretty sweet eh? LOL

(Sorry I meant Aleasha, I spelled it wrong my bad lol)

Marshall and Liz followed behind Cheyanne and Aleasha in their black Silverado, as the four drove a few miles deep into the woods for the hunting trip. Marshall's Treeing Walker Coonhound, Dodger, would not sit still and kept walking around inside the vehicle, climbing on top of Liz's lap and popping his head out the window, and smacking Liz in the face with his tail as he wagged it excitedly.

"Ughh! Dodger! Get off me!" Liz shouted, frustrated, and pushed the hound back down on the car floor. Marshall only chuckled, finding it amusing, and Liz shot him a glare.

"Not funny." she said.

Marshall was unfazed, and disagreed.

(( I can already tell that I'm not going to be active on this RP, sorry! But I'm dropping out >.< ))

(Alright then Acrylic. And sorry Chey I meant Aleasha, I spelled it wrong my bad lol)

Marshall and Liz followed behind Cheyanne and Aleasha in their black Silverado, as the four drove a few miles deep into the woods for the hunting trip. Marshall's Treeing Walker Coonhound, Dodger, would not sit still and kept walking around inside the vehicle, climbing on top of Liz's lap and popping his head out the window, and smacking Liz in the face with his tail as he wagged it excitedly.

"Ughh! Dodger! Get off me!" Liz shouted, frustrated, and pushed the hound back down on the car floor. Marshall only chuckled, finding it amusing, and Liz shot him a glare.

"Not funny." she said.

Marshall was unfazed, and disagreed.

Yeah, pretty sweet truck. This one's Marshall's - Red Toyota Tundra, Lifted, Black Rims, 2 Door, 4 Wheel Drive