Lost Dogs Co Eng

☀️ Rex entered the deserted city, where the sand and walls absorbed all sound from the outside. The ruined buildings stood like ghosts of the past, weathered by time and sand. Once, life had thrived here, but now the dry earth consumed everything. Thin streams of sand trailed across the streets, hiding the footprints of those long gone. Rex paused by one of the houses, running his hand over the rough wall. The silence was heavy, yet strangely calming. 🥋 As he wandered through the empty streets, looking at the ruined and abandoned buildings, Rex began to understand the true reason for his exile. It wasn’t hatred or malice from his former comrades, as he had thought. He remembered their wary glances, the fear in their eyes when his mutations became too obvious, when he was no longer who he once was. Fear of the unknown, of what they couldn’t control or understand, had driven their decision. 🧿 This realization slowly seeped into his heart, and the heavy feeling of resentment that had consumed him for so long began to fade. He understood that their actions were driven by fear, not hatred. This revelation led him to forgiveness. He let go of the pain and anger, forgiving them—not for hating him, but for fearing him. 🐶 But with this came a deeper understanding—he had to forgive not just them, but also himself. The silence of the abandoned city became a symbol of the inner peace he had long ignored. In this quiet, amid the desolation and loneliness, he finally allowed himself to accept his own mistakes and changes.

🔥 Rex sat by the campfire, his gaze fixed on the dying flames. After everything he had been through, aimless wandering had become unbearable. Doom and despair could no longer be his companions. But what now? He had to piece himself back together and find a path… 💡 Remembering those who refused to follow him to Dogtown, Rex realized: he needed to find them. The dogs who chose a different path might know more about what lies beyond his old life. 🚶‍♂️ Now, he had to decide where to go. The northern lands promised danger but held answers. The southern lands offered peace, though perhaps only an illusion. Or there was the ancient city of a vanished civilization, hiding forgotten secrets. The choice was his. 😪 😪 😪 This mini-game is a small bonus round for the holders of the Lost Dogs: Consequences collection and for players curious about what happened to Rex during his wanderings. If you don’t have an NFT, don’t worry – all the following stages of the game will be open to you, and your $WOOF will be available for future claims!

😞 After wandering along the water for a long time, Rex emerged into the endless steppes, leaving the shore behind. Days blended into one endless limbo: the scorching sun, cold nights, and the deafening emptiness around him. But the most terrifying was the emptiness inside. The mutation was progressing, his body changing, and the constant pain in his third leg was unbearable. He felt increasingly alien, even to himself. Loneliness and the bitterness towards those who had exiled him weighed heavily, turning each step into a torment. ⏺ One day, after stopping by a dried-up stream, Rex couldn't take it anymore. He pulled out his broken katana and, with cold resolve, ran the blade along the veins on his wrists. Blood trickled thinly onto the ground, but instead of relief, fear came over him. At that moment, he realized that he wanted to live, despite all the despair. 💙 He bandaged his wounds, his trembling hands struggling to stop the bleeding. Death was not the answer—his battle was far from over. He looked up at the beautiful starry sky spread out above him, and a tear rolled down his cheek. 🩸 🩸 🩸 Based on the results of the voting, which ended at 14:00 UTC+3, players who have the Lost Honor NFT from the Lost Dogs: Consequences collection in the wallet linked to our app at the time of the mini-game's conclusion will receive additional $WOOF in our app. To receive $WOOF at the end of our mini-game, you must be a holder of the Lost Dogs: Consequences collection, specifically the postcard that won the vote.

🗓 It had been several days since Rex left the city he helped build. Bitterness was eating him up inside: how could they do this to him? He had given them everything, was ready to do anything for them, but in return—only fear and betrayal. At the first sign of danger, they turned their backs on him, erasing him from their lives. Anger and confusion overwhelmed him, leaving him unsure of what to do next. Rex walked along the road that started at the northern gates of the city. After a week, the thick jungle parted, revealing the shore of a large body of water. He didn’t have a boat, nor did he have the desire to cross the water. He stood still, uncertain of where to go. His gaze settled on a hut perched on a cliff, where the jungle gave way to a rocky, dangerous shore. 🏠 Upon reaching the hut, Rex discovered that no one had lived there for a long time. He rummaged through the drawers and cabinets, hoping to find something useful. Soon, his attention was drawn to a door leading to the basement. Descending the stairs, he found three strange objects amid the clutter. They could serve as protection and help him survive. But taking all of them didn’t feel right, so he had to choose just one. 🗡 🗡 🗡 You vote for a card, and the card with the most votes wins. Those who have a postcard from collection Lost Dogs: consequences matching the winning card will receive $WOOF on their balance in our app at the end of the mini-game! The voting will end tomorrow at 14:00 UTC+3.

🗓 It had been several days since Rex left the city he helped build. Bitterness was eating him up inside: how could they do this to him? He had given them everything, was ready to do anything for them, but in return—only fear and betrayal. At the first sign of danger, they turned their backs on him, erasing him from their lives. Anger and confusion overwhelmed him, leaving him unsure of what to do next. Rex walked along the road that started at the northern gates of the city. After a week, the thick jungle parted, revealing the shore of a large body of water. He didn’t have a boat, nor did he have the desire to cross the water. He stood still, uncertain of where to go. His gaze settled on a hut perched on a cliff, where the jungle gave way to a rocky, dangerous shore. 🏠 Upon reaching the hut, Rex discovered that no one had lived there for a long time. He rummaged through the drawers and cabinets, hoping to find something useful. Soon, his attention was drawn to a door leading to the basement. Descending the stairs, he found three strange objects amid the clutter. They could serve as protection and help him survive. But taking all of them didn’t feel right, so he had to choose just one. 🗡 🗡 🗡 You vote for a card, and the card with the most votes wins. Those who have a postcard from collection Lost Dogs: consequences matching the winning card will receive $WOOF on their balance in our app at the end of the mini-game! The voting will end tomorrow at 14:00 UTC+3.

...And with this, I, Genghis Gaf, Chief Scientist of Technocratic Dogtown, hereby decree the exile of Engineer Rex from the city.

Genghis Gaf’s voice was cold and emotionless, like the final verdict of a machine. His gaze pierced through Rex, leaving no room for doubt—the decision had been made. The leader of Dogtown, ready to take any measures for the Pack, considered this just one of many necessary sacrifices. 🥶 Rex was given only a day to gather his few belongings and leave the city. No sympathy, no regret. He walked through the streets he had helped build, feeling the heavy stares of the townspeople. In their eyes—fear of his mutations, of what they couldn’t understand. No one said goodbye, no one stood at the gates when he disappeared beyond the horizon. Thus began his long journey — the road of an exile, searching for the truth. Rex needed to find not only his way home but also his way to himself. 💎 💎 💎 To break the silence in the channel, we’ve decided to share the story of Engineer Rex’s exile with you. But it won’t be just a simple story! Over the next 7 days, YOU will be the ones deciding where his fate takes him. 🚀 We’ve also prepared a long-awaited activity for holders of the Lost Dogs: Consequences collection. The outcome of the story will determine which NFTs will grant their owners an additional $WOOF bonus. Make sure your wallet with your NFTs is connected to our app — who knows, a prize might be waiting just for you!

You approach the ruins of Dogtown, which were once your home. You can't get too close to the epicenter: death reigns there now. Items scattered by the explosion clutter the twisted ground; with a bitter chuckly, you kick a torn tennis ball, remembering the merry jugglers... 💌 Your gaze settles on a bundled stack of letters. Half of the envelopes are damaged, with only portions of names visible: ...nter Love and someone Mad Ta... But you manage to understand that this is correspondence between two dogs. From the surviving letters, you piece together the following: "...60, no, more than 75% $WOOF in the community! Or even more?... ...it seems that everyone else in the market is doing the same... we promised to be innovative, to be bolder, and to stay true to our pack and our hearts... ...remember how we were taught: progress from little to big, be consistent, and patie... ...Gunther, REX is taking too long to develop. In the meantime, we’re launching another adventure about Rex as soon as possib... next week... I remember you suggested a lot regarding the consequences. Let's use that. The festival should g... ...gic Quest is even ahead of our schedule: we just need to edit the music, do a voiceover... the animation is already show-worthy..." 💭 Is this related to the Secret Society of Conspiring Dogs you heard about before?

Does absolute evil have a face? Can you befriend someone who lunges at you with a dagger? Has Gavkus always been an eccentric magician? These questions cannot be answered in two words. We’ll try to answer them in seven episodes. Camera, action! The screenwriters are already resting. The composers have written the main themes. But the editing room is lit up 24/7. We don’t need inspiration — for you have gifted us a story. Wait, is this the cat?

Some lost dogs are more lost than the others. If you forgot to claim your winnings in $NOT, here’s a reminder on how to do it: 1⃣ Go to the game and select the "Profile" button in the bottom right corner. 2⃣ After that, you will see your $NOT balance. And click "Claim" button. Yes, it is that easy! If you swapped $NOT for BONES but did not use them, they have been returned to your app balance. ⭐️ Your connected wallet should have a little TON for paying the network fee. ⚠️ If you interrupted your $NOT withdrawal for any reason (e.g., insufficient TON balance to cover the fee), your balance will be updated within an hour. After that, you can try again. And get ready for the next chapter in the dogs' story—we're not just sitting idly by.

🧑‍🎨 It’s quiet in our kennels. We sit by the fire, gazing at the starry sky. It's hard for us to comprehend what has happened: you have created a vast world that unfolded before our eyes. ✨ In 42 days, 11 million players created an entirely new reality. A collective dream became... real. We feel the rain of the jungle and the radioactive dust from the explosion of the source on our paws, and before our eyes – Gavkus' fireworks bloom. How we long to rebuild, experience, and absorb every detail of this story, friends! In a daring endeavor, we compiled your journey and made an animated film depicting the fate of Dogtown. 🎬 Let's watch it together, hugging and anticipating the next chapter in the story of the Lost Dogs.

42 days, 11 million users guessing, playing and having fun. This was not just a random game, but a story, created by the community. Beautiful. This is a story that once again showed how important the social aspect is in web3. Millions of people from all over the world united, planned their steps to determine the fate of the Lost Dogs. What happened now is a prologue to things that will happen in the coming months. Now, it’s time to savor a few bones and celebrate this dog-filled adventure 🌚 ❤️

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Hello, Pack! What a story this has turned out to be: Dogtown is in ruins, the cat wanders on its own, and the tribe of dogs is on the road again... Is it the end? No! 🐕 In 42 days of the game, players have mined over 85% of the total $WOOF supply. The rest will be distributed in the next two activities, which we plan to launch by the end of October. Following that, we will prepare for the listing. ❓ What's happening now? We'll catch our breath, tally up all the numbers, and scroll through the whole story. Just imagine: we, 11 million players, created and witnessed the same dream about lost dogs... It would be great to bring all of that together in one place 🤔

LAST DAY The dogs left, taking their survival kits with them; only a giant crater remained where Dogtown once stood. * * * 🌕 The darkness belongs to her, as do those who have succumbed to it. She reigns supreme here, among the ashes of their hopes and lives, and their deaths just add to her power. Clouds have gathered over the ruins of once-beautiful Dogtown, and it seems that even sunlight has abandoned this place forever. She gazes upon the fruits of her creation without regret or fear. Her victory is now absolute, and no one dares to challenge what she has achieved. I stand atop the wreckage of your home, which has collapsed under the weight of my wrath, savoring the silence of devastation. This is the apex of my creation, and my victory rings out even in the midst of ruin. What will the Cat-Who-Walks-By-Herself do next? https://t.me/lost_dogs_bot/lodoapp Previously on...

2 days left Panic is merely a form of fear of reality. 🙏 Dogtown represented hope and a new life for the dogs. Every street, every house here was the result of hard work and a source of pride for the pack.. But now, everything they built is doomed to perish. The news that the city will explode in a few days pierced their hearts like a sharp blade. ☹️ The homes into which they poured their souls will soon turn to dust. Their memories include every day spent here, every joy and pain, but the future holds only frightening uncertainty. Fleeing leaves you feeling powerless: where do you go when your home disappears? The hope with which this city was built is now shattered. The future is uncertain, and no one knows whether they will ever find a place to call home. They have indeed been abandoned by gods and fate. They are lost in this world. Lost dogs. There's not much time left to pack, and they can't bring much with them. What will the dogs carry on their final journey? https://t.me/lost_dogs_bot/lodoapp Previously on...

3 days left The war is awful, and it has crippled many spirits and bodies. To ensure that this does not happen again, Genghis Gaf published a book about how awful war is and how we should all live in harmony. 💔 Meanwhile, reality mercilessly destroys everything we build from our hopes. Dreams evaporate so quickly that often all that left is the harsh awareness of our own helplessness. 👷 During the morning inspection of the "Dogtown Rescue" initiative, scientists discovered a heartbreaking scene. The project completely ruined, literally torn to shreds. The scientists were terrified, and the horrible revelation rapidly became public. What about the dogs? Is hope truly dead? Are they really undeserving of a future? The decision will be made by Genghis Gaf and his close associates. This is one of those cases where FEWER voices are better. https://t.me/lost_dogs_bot/lodoapp Previously on...

4 days left The dogs scattered to their homes, releasing the anguish and sorrow in their hearts via exuberant celebration. Families needed to reestablish their daily life, while veterans needed to adjust to peaceful living again. ⏺ To conclude a difficult period and usher in a new era in the lives of the dogs, Genghis Gaf made a proposal, which he announced in the town square:

Friends, we have gathered today to remember those who lost their lives in the dreadful civil war. This war tore our society apart, divided families and friends. Everyone who fell in that conflict believed they were fighting for a better future. We must remember their heroism, their aspirations, and their pain. May their sacrifices serve as a lesson to us about the value of unity, peace, and understanding. We have an obligation to create a world in which no one dies as a result of brotherly conflict. May their memories live on in our hearts!

He ended his speech by suggesting that the towndogs choose how they wish to honor those who suffered in the terrible fratricidal war. https://t.me/lost_dogs_bot/lodoapp Previously on...

5 days left Engineer Rex comes to the rescue yet again. Construction was completed well ahead of schedule. However, many have been left without a roof over their heads... Without the threat hovering over their heads, the dogs were able to breathe freely. It was decided to commemorate the completion of the "Save Dogtown" initiative. However, neither Genghis Gaf nor Rex had any good ideas for a party. They were accustomed to tackling difficulties of a different nature. 🤹‍♂️ Enter Marbo Ball, the new director of the juggling consortium, a Resistance hero, and a noble dog. He suggested throwing a masquerade ball, where everyone would dress up and dance while the jugglers performed. 🍖 Some of the starving Dogtown residents suggested hosting a lavish banquet and eating their fill for once. 😰 Those who had lost loved ones in the war were not in the mood for celebrations. As often happens, there were differing moods among the dogs, and a single decision needed to be made. What will the dogs do? https://t.me/lost_dogs_bot/lodoapp Previously on...