₪ ᴄᴏʀᴘsᴇ ₪ ~Roleplay~

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    I barked loudly again, letting others know we were in the mcdonalds. It was a risky thing to do, but what was worse, everyone being alone and having no chance, or us all being together and having the chance to fight back? With trojan by my side Iturned and dashed towards the restaurant and in the doors, hoping trojan was at my heels.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I was out if the resultant before I knew it. Headed towards the sounds where there must have been a scuffle. And before I knew it, I was smashing the head of the zombie dog about to attack a Border Collie femme. I stepped back, amazed at what had just happened. I looked at the femme then down at the zombie dog I had killed. Wow. I sat back on my launches, wondering what the neck just happened.

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    [align=center]Out of breath, I looked up and saw the male that had been with Grim. Up close.. he was quite handsome... I caught my breath and sat down, looking at him. "Thanks..." I said. I looked at the two bodies around us. The mess I'd made by decapitating that one dog... I looked away and back at the male, chewing on the inside of my cheek nervously.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I was still panting when the femme had spoken. I still couldn't believe how fast I had reacted. It was highly unusual for me. "Well uh... you're welcome... Um... you ok? You didn't get bit did you?" I asked awkwardly. Now since when did I stammer? Maybe it was because I was out of breath. But when I finally focused on the femme's face, I had to focus again. Well she was pretty. But then I reminded myself that looks weren't everything. But she seemed like she was nice.

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    [align=center]I clenched my jaws to exercise them (wow, for once I actually spelled that word -the exe..- on my own without a correction needed *-*), and I swallowed. I nodded at his words. "No, I didn't get bitten. I'm that good of a fighter." I joked, smirking slightly. It faded away after a couple of moments, and I couldn't help but keep glancing between him and the floor.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I smiled fora bit before looking at the femme again. "Yeah I can see that. I'm not sure if I can even get back.on my feet fast enough to sever a zombie's head," I said half-heartedly. Did I mention to myself that she was pretty. I shook head, trying to clear it. I needed to rest for a bit. So I stood up, shaking out my pelt for no particular reason. "So... have you been to Mc. Donalds?" I said with a small smile. I jerked my muzzle in the direction of the restaurant.

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    [align=center]I smirked, keeping a giggle inside. At his words, I shook my head. "Isn't that the place the skinny humans would call "The place where America gets fat"? Or something like that." I asked, tilting my head. I wasn't in to getting fat, but I could gain just a little weight.. It wouldn't hurt right?

    I closed the door behind us, then did something I never would've done before. I smiled and nuzzled trojans neck softly. I blushed and said nothing. I then backed up and walked quietly behind a table. I looked backed at tro before sitting on my haunches with a smile and a content sigh. I felt safe that trojan would protect me if I needed to be. Of course, I was still worried we would get hurt somehow. I remembered the dogs from before and looked over at them warily, unsure what they would do.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I let out a laugh, the sound rumbling through my chest. "Well hey, we can stop eating when we notice that we've gained a few extra pounds," I said with a chuckle. I raised an eyebrow good-naturedly, in question as it if she were coming or not. I was still smiling, her humorous words still running through my mind. Ah. It was good to laugh.

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    [align=center]I laughed, padding over to him. "Well, I guess some food couldn't hurt. Especially with the way I look." I said, glancing at myself. Man was I bag of bones... I loked back at him. He looked better-fed than I did. He must've eaten recently, because not all dogs looked like him. Especially not me.. I licked my chops ravenously, my stomach growling at the prospect of digesting food. I hadn't eaten in days. Almost a week.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I felt her looking at my well fed body and a small sigh escaped my lips. "Trust me, you wouldn't believe what I've been forced to do when I was desperate. And being put into The Hunger Games(yes I just used a movie reference XD) isn't cool," I said with a small sigh. Then I realized I had revealed a part of me. Great. I began walking, involved in my terrible memories to notice how pained and angry my posture was. Twenty-four dogs. Only two victors. I shook my head, trying to forget the horrible memories.

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    [align=center]I fell silent. I had nearly become apart of The Hunger Games. I swallowed hard but quietly and glanced back at him as we made our way back up the escalator. My back still really hurt from the fall.. I grunted as I headed up the stairs, pain shooting through my back.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I soon found ny way back inside the Mc. Donalds. Enya was still sitting at her table with that other dog, looking tired and frankly bored. He looked up when I came on, easing an eyebrow in question but returned to resting her head on her paws(Radio asked me to rp her for her. She's not feeling well much). I went towards the back, so I could get some food for the femme. I also realized that I didn't know her name. Well she could tell me in her own.

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    [align=center]I followed him in, glancing at some other dogs {aw, hope she feels better :'c} that were there. I followed the male to the back of the restaurant, eager for food. Claws clicking, I tried to keep 'em silent, but they wouldn't shut up. I rolled my eyes at them, and began ignoring the annoing sound.


    [align=center][font=papyrus][size=10][color=black]I sat down, my movements sluggish. "Well You can fill your stomach to your very desire," I said grimly. Images flashed through my head, replaying what had happened during the games. Dogs killing each other at the Center. Her dying in front of me. My paws made scratches in the ground as the memories became more intense. But I forced myself to keep my trap shut and be quite.

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    [align=center]As I shuffled past him, I couldfeel waves of intensity coming off of him. I glsnced at him, and he seemed squeamish. "Are you okay?" I asked in a quiet tone of voice. I settled down on my haunches nervously, obvious waves of anxiety flowing off of me.