"I'd love to go." Admitted Luna, twitching her orbs off the floor. "But, I don't see any use of me in a Pack. Unless... you're making a Pack of Misfits?" Her sodden tone morphed into a thoughtful inquiry. The sorrel she-dogs orbs glinted up hopefully. "A Pack of Misfit Dogs and Canine Outcasts? Is that it?" She wondered aloud. Her tail thumped absently at the thought.
Pound Escape (Private)
- Vevanora
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"Well.... kind of, yeah!" Hue said.
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"It's not a pack of misfits. We're not misfits, more like outcasts." Coven said, meaning outcasts as more of a worthy title.
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"But... we'll be outcasts together, right?" He asked, hoping not to be alone.
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"Of course we will." Coven answered.
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Hue smiled and couldn't help but nuzzle her leg. "You're the freakin' BEST, Coven!"
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Coven did her best to hold back her smile, but it managed to spread over her face.
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Hue smiled up at her, the tiny dog beaming with joy. Maybe he would make it out there. Maybe, just maybe.
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"So, we're all agreed on breaking out?" Coven said.
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Hue hopped up and down with exitement. "Yeah, yeah, I am!"
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"Alrighty then, anyone have some suggestions?" she asked.
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Hue thought for a minute. "Ooh, ooh, maybe we could......" He frowned and plopped down again. "Nevermind. I got nothing."
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Coven laughed.
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Hue smiled and nodded. "Okay." He said simply, laying on his back and thinking, staring into space.
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Coven laid her head back down on her paws and closed her eyes, tuning everything else out and simply letting her thoughts wander and mingle with her instincts. It was her way of working through things.
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Luna smiled lightly. "Of course. If you'd be willing to take an injured Canine Outcast, then I'd love to join your pack." The she-dog yapped, her voice low. A friendly smile glinted across her face.
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Axle blinked. "Well, guys, im not completly a pond dog here. Im kinda just a therapy dog. That's why im here..." he barked, his folded ears perked, thinking he heard the humans. "Do you guys hear anything?" he asked, standing up and trotting to the gate of the cage. He jumped up on his hind legs and barked.
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Coven sighed. She'd have to think on it at night when it was quieter in here. She opened her eyes and looked at Axel.
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Hue raised his ears, and after a while of listening, he shook his head. "Uh-uh."
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OOC: Vevanora, I haven't seen you around the Minneola thread :( If you want a recap, then I give you one easy. All that's happened is the dog's ate and went to get harnessed to the Sled. While dogs finished eating, the Musher found Spirit (Moichen6's wolf-dog) and she was wounded. He took her back and put a bandage on her and the dogs are trying to find out what happened to her. (Still harnessed to the sled, just watching Spirit get bandaged)
IC: Instinctively, Luna perked her ears as well. After listening, the sorrel she-dog shook her blazed head. "Sorry - nope." She woofed. Frowning slightly, she turned to glance at the dog.