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Post by Cuddly Dearly on Oct 21, 2009 3:57:51 GMT -5
Cuddly says:
My brother Smiley and I, together with the other 6 puppies from our litter, came from a rich couple, the Wilsons. Our mother's pet Jessica Jane took us away from our mother and sold us to Cruella de Vil, knowing what Cruella was going to do. We were put together with other 91 puppies in Cruella's old scary mansion so called Hell Hall. We spent some time there, kept by her creepy henchmen Jasper and Horace. They wanted to skin us, so that Cruella can make fur coats out of our skins. But fortunately, in that moment, there came two adult Dalmatians. Their names were Pongo and Perdita Dearly. 15 of the other puppies were their children, also stolen by Jasper and Horace for Cruella de Vil. The two of them fought the Baddun brothers and rescued us from the Hell Hall. They took all the 99 puppies to their home - to the Dearlys. They are a lovely human couple, and they adore us. Very soon after the return to London, the house was too small for all of us, so the Dearlys bought a great farm in the country. And yes, that is the Dearly farm, our current home.
Fortunately, the injustice towards our mother didn't stay unpunished. Smiley and I broke into Cruella's house and found Jessica Jane Wilson, the woman who sold us to Cruella. We rescued our mother from Jessica's mansion. Our mother Lilly was tortured by Jessica, and when she tried to stop us, our mother bit her leg, and Jessica fell downstairs. She lost her leg and she has a big scar on her face.
Now our mother is living happily with us in Dearly farm. The Dearlys noticed who was she, and they generously accepted her into their home, our home.
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Post by Belchic on Oct 21, 2009 14:55:54 GMT -5
Noggin:
You don't want to know what I've been through! First of all, I am not a member of the Dearly Family. I never knew my parents, because they were killed shortly after my brother and I were born.
Most of my life, I lived in garbage cans. Me and my brother, Shadow-Speed, went around causing trouble throughout the city with our two friends, Sawblade and Circuit. Yeah, we got used to living in the pound after a while. Then, there was that day I met Cadpig. Oh, I love that girl so much. The other three could care less about her, but forget them! When I'm with Cadpig, I won't be any more happier.
You may notice that I'm wearing a hat and sunglasses? Well, that's because I don't want to reveal what's under them! Don't get nosy, twerp! If you even try to take either my hat or glasses off, you're asking for a world of hurt! Believe me, you don't want to see how hideous I really am!
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Post by Cadpig the LPS/FIM Fan on Oct 22, 2009 11:49:00 GMT -5
Here's Sandy's Response
Sandy: Oh boy here comes a really long story. As most people would probably know I'm not a dalmatian. I'm actually a Terrier. You see I never really had a home or a family. My parents ditched me when I was just a little baby. And as for a home. It shifted. One day my home would be a garbage can one day it would be a cardboard box. And then another day it would be a cage at the dog pound. So you may notice a trend going on here.
There is one pup I met on the streets though and me and him were real tight. He was the closest family I ever had his name was Flash Forward or Double F or Flash for short. I had his back and he had mine. But, then one day while I was digging through the trash. I met Lucky, Rolly, Cadpig, and Spot. They invited me to their home and Roger and Anita and Pongo and Perdita glady accepted me into their family.
So , as you may be able to gather. My life has been very far from perfect. But, when it comes to the Dearly Farm this place is light years above my past life.
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Post by Kit on Oct 24, 2009 18:29:44 GMT -5
Kit on his origin
We must go back. To the time no one, but me knows of... Това се случи отдавна... Спомням си... At first we where four. Hat was the oldest. He was self aware, pensive and a wild dancer. He spoke as if he had been an adult his entire life. Reserved, a few times passionate and always busy with his own worries. My sister Lydia, or Lid, came second. A strong willed and outspoken woman and the most true to self, I have ever met. Where Hat would sometimes hesitate, Lid always asked questions later.
After Lid, was I. The one who always needed assurance and protection and youngest of the four siblings was Sorina the Straw. Straw and I became the young, looked after by our older brother and sister. For there was no parents. Only us four. And the Romani.
The Romani, or the travelling people, was who we where. There is always an evening sun in those memories. Our pets took us to town and played music for us to dance to. Other Humans came, but they where very different from our pets. I think our pets knew that and sometimes took advantage of it.
One day the pets told me I had to go. They didn't tell me where, but you can't expect something so hairless to know everything. I settled for the thought that reason would come. I was wrong.
I was separated from all I knew. I ended up in a human shop that sold bikes, which is kind of like a dead metal-horse with wheels. They gave me the creeps. But bikes didn't scare me as much as the other dogs did. Big dogs lived in the neighbourhood. Clearly they knew I wasn't one of them and they intended to assure me that I felt that through violence. They chased me, I don't know where they wanted me to be. Away from them, that's for sure.
But one day, Mia came. Mia was one of the bigger dogs. But she never chased me nor did she called me names. She wanted to talk and sometimes play. Sometimes when I didn't understand her games, she would get upset. One game I would later know as a riddle. It was called love. That was how I lost Mia.
I kind of lost myself the night I ran away from the bike shop. When I was with the Romani, I thought I had come to know how the world worked, how us dogs worked. It all seemed so very simple. But life is complex and impossible to paint with a wide brush. I had never felt so empty. But it didn't last for long. For inside me, there was an ambition growing. An ambition to know and understand. To get it all.
Dearly Farm was a miracle. I blended in with tons of dogs that looked like me. Yet it would become so very evident that they where nothing like me. Thus began a confusing journey, but I loved it. I loved all the impressions and knowledge I would gain. I was given a blue collar and they even let me keep my earring. The following story of Dearly Farm is best told in a chapter of itself.
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Post by RaceFanX on Oct 30, 2009 0:15:56 GMT -5
Patriot: I was born at "Highway 3 Pets and More" in scenic Kannapolis, North Carolina, USA. Owner was doing some experiment with some harmless food dyes in my mother's food, I came out with blue and red spots. Sold legally, wound up in Hell Hall, rescued, adopted and that's about it. Oh I gained a love of NASCAR sortly after moving in with the Dearlys but you already knew that so...ah...yeah...Can I go now, Talladega qualifing is coming on.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 1, 2009 19:15:00 GMT -5
New Subject.
Possible Futures What would the pups think or what they want their future to be like?
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 1, 2009 20:13:09 GMT -5
As Shadow:
Oh, are we filming? We are? Okay then. Well, now I’m here to tell you on what my future will be like. So pull up a chair, make some popcorn, and listen up. Don’t worry, there is no test. Or is there? Nah, I’m just playing with you.
Well, you should already know about my girlfriend Rosalina. When we grow up, we will have two children. Their names will be Kevin and Nick. We already decided on the names. In the event our children are girls, we’ll name them Roselia and Marie. Just thinking about it makes me feel good.
Even though Rosalina and I are going to have pups of our own, we will make time for our friends. They’ve been with us for like ever and they even find a solution whenever we have a relationship problem. We will never forget them. It would be bad to forget about your best friends. Well, looks like I got to go. See Ya!
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Post by Nemo on Nov 1, 2009 20:32:57 GMT -5
As Nemo:
My future you ask? Well I'm not very sure about it. I hope that me and Olwe will stay together. As for kids? I don't really want any, but if he wants some then I'm okay with it. I guess we could still stay on the Dearly Farm, since heck.. this place is home now.
I want to do more with some of my friends on here, like Shadow, Clayton, and Slayer. There are many others, though it would take me forever to name them all. And hopefully I can still bug Mooch and prank him, I just hope Dipstick won't tell him it was me doing that stuff.
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Post by Belchic on Nov 1, 2009 21:23:05 GMT -5
Hmm...I may have to get back to you on this one.
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Post by Cadpig the LPS/FIM Fan on Nov 6, 2009 8:39:12 GMT -5
Ace: You know Candi and I have actually talked about that our future a lot. I am really hoping to be a father some day. I don't even care if there boys or girls. Candi always said I'd make a good husband and father some day so I am actually looking forward to it. I look forward to just cutting loose and hanging out with all my best friends first. Right now I am not really ready to be how you say "Tied down" with marriage.
I just want to take things nice and slow with Candi just to make sure things don't move to fast. But I love Candi with every bone in my body so I look forward to having pups with her. I just hope the time to do that doesn't move to quickly.
But, no matter when it happens and how many puppies we have I will always have time to be with my friends. Married or not even a father needs some time to cut loose and hang with his best friends right?
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Post by Kit on Nov 6, 2009 9:45:11 GMT -5
Kit on the future
Actually, I hate thinking about the future. I start setting goals and expectations which I'm not sure if I can or will fulfill because I have no idea where I'll be in the future. Other than that, I can't imagine the situation here at Dearly Farm taking a step further in any direction..
I think life here pretty much has stagnated into routines.. The same ritual every day. Perhaps am I being demanding, but I am beginning to think more and more I wont be able to fulfill myself here. That I need something to change, something radical and big.
People say they like having me here, but that does me little good. It doesn't help me understand what needs to happen, nor do they really help. One side of me finds it hard to blame the other pups. For now, in their lives, this place is paradise. They eat, sleep, play and love. They are caught in bliss. The other side of me finds it unpleasant to be caught in anything. I'm not a prisoner, but as odd as it may sound, this place feels isolating sometimes.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 9, 2009 6:58:16 GMT -5
Doc on Origins
Oh, it's ages since I’ve seen my planet. It's quite like Earth, but at night the sky is a burnt orange; and the leaves on the trees are bright silver; with the citadel enclosed in a mighty glass dome shining onto the twin suns beyond all that mountains which go on forever with fields of deep red grass all covered in snow…tis beautiful…what? You want to hear my REAL origin...hmp…fine. Look I was a pup just wondering the street lonely amongst the streets til I was picked out of a card board by these weirdoes before ending up in a mansion which looks like something from “Tooth & Claw” where I noticed a comical character on the television the two watched, mixing his metaphors, playing the spoons, and making pratfalls. Soon we were rescued and it seemed the pratfalling man changed into a passionate, enthusiastic and eccentric character sporting Victorian clothing. I did more research on it (a.k.a watching TV a lot) before I finally worked it out…and it’s brilliant. Now can I go back to watching my show now?
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Post by Belchic on Nov 9, 2009 13:44:41 GMT -5
I have a lot of catching up to do! Hey, bab? Do you think it would be too much to ask if you would like edit the first post and like list what all the topics are?
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Post by Nemo on Nov 10, 2009 19:42:10 GMT -5
I have a lot of catching up to do! Hey, bab? Do you think it would be too much to ask if you would like edit the first post and like list what all the topics are? That's... actually a pretty good idea.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 11, 2009 6:06:31 GMT -5
ok, i'll see what i can do
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