Emiley's Petshop (Usualy G but ocasonal cuss words so Pg13)

Information on Emiley's Petshop-
Open Monday-Saturday 8:30am to 9pm
Sunday 12:30am to 6pm
Location: NY, Manhattan, Ann Street

Buy the cheepest pets here! None are fixed so you may breed them in the feature, all purebreds have brown callers under their gender caller(Pink for girls blue for boys). We don't imbreed for puppies And kittens like other places! So come on in And buy a pet! We have dogs, wolves, cats, rats, hamsters, turtles, And snakes!
Update! Zebras too!!!

Emiley walked up to her small building shop And pulled the keys out of her purse, she pushed one into the door And twisted it. Pulling it out she opened the door And enterd, she flipped the closed sign so that it said open. She held a leash in her hand atached to a small puppy pug, she tied him to the counter, he was the petshop pet. With a sigh she began to feed the pets starting with the dogs, she was thinking about how she'd love to expand the shop And sell a wider varities of pets but for now she wasn't able. Her small fancy shop had only been open for a month, And it didn't seem to have hope for popularity.

(W_hat are you looking for?)

(I made her shop so that if some one doesn't want a character to be placed in the acouction house then you can put them here And some one can rp buying them. Brillant? )

(P.s: I also really wanted to rp running a petshop)

(Also if anyone wants to play one of her two emploies u can or her unpaid teen assistant)

(That sounds cool!)

(Thanks:D)

(Don't mind me, I'm just joining!)

Luke~

I barked at Emiley as she walked by, and then chewed on my puppy toy. Soon, my brother Justin grabbed the other end. "Give me that!" I barked before pulling him off of my toy and continuing to play with my toy.
My only dream job was to become a Police Dog and protect the world. So I started off by fighting my toy teddy. "Grrrrrr... You don't stand a chance cat!" I barked, pretending it was a cat that I ought to hate.

((I came too!))

"Cats are annoying furballs with no intention in anythig but licking themselves and watching the stupidest things." I growled, before slipping through my cage and into hers. "My name is Luke. Would you like to play?" I asked before crouching into a playful position. "I have heard Emiley call you Moka. Is that your name?" I retorted, my tail wagging softly.

(Good o see you back!)

I smirked at her, before replying, "I am not Americano senorita. I come from Mexico, far from where you'a come from." I said. I truely was Mexican, and I was proud of it. "My mother was an Americano Golden Lab, while my'a father was a German Shepherd. That is were I'a got my name, Luke. My brother is Americano." I explained briefly.

(LOL I just love Mexico.)

((Moka is Japanese, 0.0))

"Alright, alright Senorita! I'm gone!" I barked before slipping into my cage to lay down next to my brother. My emotions were mixed for his dog... Later that night, when the stoe was closed, I heard robbers breaking in without noise.
I slipped through Moka's cage and noed her then bumped her with a paw. "Senorita Moka... Robbers. There'a here." I barked.

(I think it is time that I posted)

Jasper watched the two dogs bickering, rolling her golden eyes as she snuggled down into her bed. A dog across from her questioned what was wrong with them , and a short conversation followed. "Jah!" Jasper laughed, settling her muzzle onto her paws. "Vat do you think?" Her accent was strong, like the other two who had been speaking a moment before. As night settled in, the puppy closed her eyes, dozing off. The sound of the robbers and the japanese puppy awoke her, and Jasper slipped from her cage and helped, growling her little puppy growl and raising her hackles.

(Yeah, that post sucked, but oh well.)

The man finally gave his leg a hard shake, and flung Moka into the wall. I was horrified by the sight, and I leaped and landed on the back of the robber, sinking my teeth into his shoulder than the back of his neck. My sharp claws dag into his shoulders, while my back claws scraped at his back.
"Don't you'a ever touch Moka!" I barked as I clawed him in the cheek, then stood over Moka's body, my muscular figure tensing with rage at the robber. The man set off an alarm, and ran out of the store with fright as the cops with large German Shepherds ran after him.
One of the German Shepherds stopped and licked me on the head. "Good work Luke." He said. "Gracias Uncle Jericho. Adios." I barked a thank you and a goodbye. "You alright Moka?" I asked, hoping she wasn't hurt.

Jasper looked around, blinking in shock. She remembered skittering into the counter, and having a couple boxes fall on top of her. "Vat a big help I vas!" The saluki puppy sighed, pulling herself from beneath the heavy boxes. "Is everyvone okay?" Jasper asked, sitting back and blinking with shame. "Sorry I vasn't much help..."

Jasper smiled, giving Lillian a quick lick on the nose before hopping back up into her crate. "Jah, I cannot vathom vhy a robber vould rob a petshop..." She laughed, wagging her tail. "Vhy not a bank? Or a grocery store? Maybe even a Val-mart!" Jasper suggested, looking around at the fallen boxes.

"But vat does it have in it? Vifty dollars? Banks have thousands ov dollars!" She objected, laughing happily. "And the Val-marts have more than here!" Jasper put her nose again the bars, inhaling the strong scents of the pet shop.