The Plague Dogs (Semi-Advance; Role Play)

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    I gaze down at the three...no, five dogs? Well, that pup that's lodged onto that weird-looking wolf's back doesn't really count, but hey, when you're living in a world that's practically a wasteland, you have to adapt and run like hell at times, especially when you see others.
    "Hullo!" I call, standing onto my long legs so that they might hear me better. "You, over there! Might I ask just what might you five be doing with all of your running?"

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    "I will explain later, Just follow us." He barked to the new dog. Obeying his instructions, He took a quick turn and began running again. Scythe's smoky blue optics scattered around frantically, Searching for his shelter. After taking on last turn, He came upon a large, Boarded up building. This is where his owners and he had lived. Although, They Tried to board up the house long ago, But that just made it easier for the dogs. After all of this zombie stuff had happened, They vanished, And he had yet to see them again. The brute shoved the memory away and glanced over to a hole in the doorway. "Through the hole." He barked, Diving under it. Once he appeared inside, He carefully waited for the others to arrive.
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  • Sharp ebony perked at an order from the bigger dog. Whipping his head around and snatching the pup from his back, the brute continued to run as he set the pup scrambling in front of him. With his nose he pushed the tiny fae toward the other dogs making her slid wildly toward the direction. "Big Brother" she yelped trying to turn around to scramble back to him.


    "Go with them, Harmony" his voice was cold and clipped laced with the faintest worry in it "I'll be right behind you" The blue eyed pup blinked in fear for the brute NEVER used her name unless he was serious or angry. The pup hesitated before scrambling after the dog by the hole.



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    Strange already said that the Recap is on the first post of the SignUp thread.





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    Destiny glanced back at the pup as she skidded to a stop at the hole. "Pups first, go on in." she said softly to the puppy. The fae gazed around, seeing 2 fast moving shapes in the distance. Knowing they had to move quickly, she picked up the pup gently by her scruff and slid through the hole with her. Once inside she set the puppy down carefully.




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  • [glow=black,2,300][size=36pt]Darla[/size][/glow]I sniff in disdain, grumbling to myself as I jump down from her perch and trot toward them at an easy gait. "No need to be rough, my good man," I huff with a slight lift of my already-long, black neck. "A simple, 'Good morning to you, too!' would've been enough."
    Sucking in my breath, I squeeze on inside, shaking the dust and grime in the process from my soft and curly fur. "Grand place you dogs have. Didn't know they still have things like this, not since the explosion. Ah well. Which one of you shall bring me my food bowl?"

  • Neka peaks behind some churned up roads and sees some dogs. Neka growled. "You zombie dogs showed up at the wrong moment," she growled. Jumping out she noticed Scythe,Destiny,and Guntiver. Snorting she slowly walked up to her leader and cocked her head. "What are you doing?" She grunted her chain collar ringing. The fae wasn't so lethargic like some dogs. She wouldn't accept nothin.

  • The little puppy named Harmony scrambled to her paws once she was set down. The grey, black white and tan fae turned to the direction of the hold with her floppy ears perked to hear. She glanced up at the dog that had carried her in shyly for she wasn't used to anyone but her 'big brother'. Her blue eyes blinked nervously as she watched frantically for the brute who took such good care of her. "Big Brother" she whispered shifting nervously.


    The rusty brute was still outside making sure everyone was inside. The more dogs alive meant the more protection for the tiny fae he held close to his heart.

  • Spook by a ringing sound of a bell, Guntiver spin around to see if the Zombie Dogs was catching up-- And they were! Forcing the dogs inside by their sake, the Bernese Mountain Dog relies that he was too huge to fit through the tiny hole! "Is there another way in?!" bark Guntiver, shaking his pelt like a dying leaf. The Zombie Dogs's blood trek nearer towards the house, so close that Guntiver had to leave the other dogs inside the house!

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    "Stay!" Scythe barked to the other dogs, Squeezing through the entrance. "Hurry, Follow me!" He instructed Guntiver, Rushing beside him. The brute raced forward, His auds falling flat at the sound of the Zombie dogs paws hitting the cement. He rushed over to stairs and flew up them, Leaping through a larger hole that The brute would surely be able to fit through, Which he would quickly have to have him as well as Guntiver quickly push an old, Beaten dresser up against the hole. It would be hard, But they would have to use all their strength.
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  • The German Shepherd managed to squeeze into the hole. Once he did, a little puppy jumped on his nose whining like mad. "Big Brother!" she yelped sounding close to tears "Don't scare me like that! I though you were gunna..."


    "Shhh, Pup" he ordered though his voice was softer than normal and it was sort of muffled by her grip on his snout. Harmony nuzzled the brutes forehead not caring what was going on outside the hole. The brute had cuts from squeezing in the hole but, it wasn't anything major. His ears perked at the sound of the two brutes running off to get away from the Zombie Dogs. Her lowered his head so Harmony had her back feet on the ground.

  • Neka turned around and saw the Zombie Dogs. These were the ones she was looking for! Growling she kicked a pebble with her back leg and made a little beagle trip. She grunted and raced off leaving her fellow pack behind. She looked up and saw a high ledge. Jumping on boulders and sidewalks she made it behind a trash can. Looking down she saw two Zombie Dogs looking very bewildered. Snorting with laughter the fae pressed her back against the trash can.

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    "Oh, I do hope they're going to be okay," I murmur, then stand onto my legs once again and make my way around the great expansion of a place. "I suggest we start with a baricade, that way those mongrels won't be able to come in here and eat us all, like a cat finding a nest of mice. You, there, pup. You sniff out the small crooks and crannies. Big Brother, or whatever your name is, you start filling them up. Let's go, people! We want to live here!"

  • "Scythe, for future trouble with these zombies, I suggest we kill them!" bark Guntiver, pulling a wooden stick from the ruins of the cripple house. The stick was long enough for long range, as while as shoving them and cutting them with a razor sharp handle at the end of it, like a sword of same kind. The two Zombie Dogs gap towards the two dogs as their jaws flung open, shooting out their venom and spit at the same time; the slim sweep across the cement, dumping another gross scene, but this time no gore in it. "Get ready for them!!" howl Guntiver, hovering his stick up at the Zombie Dogs when they leap after them!

  • Neka soon felt shaking. She peeked on the side of the trash can. Zombie Dogs! These dumb dogs were on there hind legs and were shaking the rubble. Neka growled but then whimpered as her trash can thumped down. Seeing it fall on its side she snarled at the stupid dogs. "I'll rip you!" she howled and leaped on the beagle. She snapped at its neck and the beagle snapped at her leg. The beagle had missed but she hadn't. Biting hard she pulled her neck up and the Zombie Dog's head was ripped off. She spit it out and saw a German Shepard. The Zombie Dog moaned and Neka rushed towards him. She pushed the Zombie Dog down and raked at his chest. Greenish looking goo ran down from his chest. Just as she was about to walk away a sharp thing stung her left hind leg. She whimpered and noticed the Zombie Dog had bitten her. She dropped to the floor and a spasm wrecked her body.