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Sub-boards: The Gallery, Roleplay Search, Rants and Raves, Gone

Sub-boards: The Gallery, Roleplay Search, Rants and Raves, Gone

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Sub-boards: Hall of Fame, A-E, F-J, K-O, P-T, U-Z

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Within an old, abandoned prison there is a series of halls and cells. The nicked and scraped walls tell of riots and escape attempts that took place long ago, causing the jail to be shut down. The floors are dirty, the tiles cracked. Where once there was a sparkling institution there is now only a shadow of the place it had been, dank and hopeless as any other building with a history as brutal as this. Down a flight of stairs there is an old basement made up to be an execution room. It was many a man who lived his last minutes strapped in the old electric chair but the power has long since been cut off, leaving neither a spark nor a light in the entire building.

Perhaps the most well-known street in the entire city, 15th Street is where all the action takes place. People mill about, hardly noticing one another as they stop taxis, talk on their cellphones, and drag their children along by the hands. Street vendors sell hotdogs and other delicious meats, and what dog could turn up a hot meal?

Back when the city was newer, people had high hopes for the place and built a Junkyard to keep it clean. Now, however, people rarely come by and even then it is only to drop off their own trash or to pick from what has been left here. In front, cars in poor shape have been piled one on top of another. Out back, there are great heaps of trash from garbage bags to front doors with the locks broken and windows cracked.

Called a shelter, the filthy clinic at the end of the long driveway is nothing more than a simple pound. The dogs are left in cages for days at a time with no interaction human or dog, and they have gone stir-crazy, rather taken to barking at all who pass. It has gotten so bad that even staff prefer not to bother with them, and only a few people care to toss some kibble their way. Those who do, however, are dedicated to the animals, feeling a special calling to them. They try to make these dogs' lives easier, taking them out and walking them whenever there is time, but there are too many animals and not enough families willing to take them in.

Gatherings of all sort once took place here- back before the city decided to close down the rusted and unsafe park. The fence has been broken down in several areas and even the blacktop cannot withstand the roots of the mighty oak as they split it.

In a pleasant little town on the edge of the city, many people live in spacious homes with well-tended lawns and pets that are kept behind chainlink fences. It seems the ideal town to live in, and even strays are welcomed by these people, thought to be lost pets.

On a long stretch of road not frequented by cars, there is an almost endless parade of wildlife running to and fro from side to side. What does that mean when cars do finally come along? Roadkill.

Way out in the country there is an old farmhouse with only a single dirt road leading up to it. All manner of animals make their home here, tended by the family living in the large ranch-style house in the middle of an incredibly large plot of land.

Sub-board: The Barn

A dark forest with thick evergreen boughs and a shady canopy of leaves may make one think of a winter wonderland, but this is one dangerous place to go walking about, especially for females and young pups who may be easily lost.

Fields, forest, and river are all a part of this grand territory. It is one of the few untamed places in this wonderful city and while it is truly magnificent, very few people ever come to visit. Only the kind Native Americans, the ones who tend the crops and cattle, venture into this area. They are kind to animals and all well-behaved dogs will be met with open arms. Due to their beliefs and fondness for nature, however, they have a special reverence for wolf-like dogs.