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    Justice nodded. "As long as your sure?" She woofed cautiously. Then she saw a new dog. That must be Faith. I think I heard the others talking about a newer dog. The gorgeous she dog trotted over, her fluffy tail bouncing and swaying behind her. "Hi, I'm Justice. Nice to meet you." She woofed. "Want to go herd the sheep? There are some stragglers tailing them too far behind the other sheep. They could be attacked by the coyotes." she woofed kindly.


    Milo's puppy weight kept tripping him a little. His tiny puppy paws leapt through the tall grass like a fawn. The little Labrador retriever was chasing the little ewe. The baby sheep seemed curious about the tiny pup now. He tripped and tumbled a bit. He then tried to get up. "Oh... my paw!" He cried out. His little cry was high-pitched and pitiful. "Justice? Grizzly? Help?" He woofed sadly. He had twisted his paw.

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    [justify]Faith smiled at Justice, nodding eagerly. "Ok! Nice to meet you Justice!" she woofed, tail wagging behind her. "I'll race ya!"[/justify][/fancypost]
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    Justice smiled and laughed. "You're on!" The speedy dog took off. Her plush fur swished in the wind. But she suddenly stopped. "Did you hear that?" She thought she heard Milo's woof.


    It was true. Milo whined pitifully. His tiny paw had been twisted.

    Altha snorted, waiting for a reply from Grease. She shook her head, getting up slowly and looking at Cassie. "Tell me if he responds while I'm gone." she requested, ambling off pleasantly to her small area of herb storage. She selected the herbs carefully, before chewing them and setting them on a dried oak leaf that she had found sitting outside of her little 'cove.' She'd add the oak leaf after the rest of the poultice was applied to his wounds.

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    [justify]Faith braked, skidding from the fast speed that she had just been running at. "Huh?" Her ears perked up, listening out for any sounds. "Yep... It sounds like Milo!"[/justify][/fancypost]
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    Milo's woof sounded from not too far off. "We need to find him!" She woofed frantically. She had vowed, the day she saved him, she wouldn't let ANYTHING hurt him. She dashed off toward the sound of his voice.

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    [justify]Faith followed, before she ran on ahead to the young pup. She tried to soothe him with some comforting licks, talking to him in a reassuring voice. "Shh, shh. It's alright, it's alright now..."[/justify][/fancypost]
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    OOC> new dogs are here, a little pup got hurt by a deer, the healer dog is out getting herbs, and my dog, Justice, and her friend Faith are looking for another hurt pup,Milo (my other character). By the way, welcome to the Thread! :)


    IC> Milo didn't know who this dog was, but he was glad someone was here to help him.


    Justice ran up to her friend. "Milo! Milo! I'm here, now." She woofed in a calming voice. He licked her little friend on top of the head.

    [Thanks! I'm just gonna jump in, and correct me if I'm wrong! :)]


    Scout howled and barked at the leaves, jumping on the mercilessly. The pup was in front of the old red barn, playing with the fallen leaves and generally enjoying himself. But his game had a double purpose. First, Scout would round up as many leaves as he could find. The pup would gently nose or carry them into a pile, building it as huge as he dared. Then, he would run a few paces away. Now the goal was to get as close as he could without disturbing a leaf, then pounce! So far, his record stood at about four pawsteps away. At this rate, I'll be the best stalker in no time!

    Assured that Grease was being well looked after, Grizzly had returned his attention to the flock. Moving in the male herded them a little further up the grassy slope. By the time he was done and the sheep had settled down to graze, there was yet another commotion in the pack. Nodding to Jacque who, had moved with the flock to guard them Grizzly makes his way down the slope towards the others.
    " What's going on here?" He asks his sharp gaze landing on Milo amongst Justice and Faith. He pads a little closer as he awaits a response his eyes scanning the pup with some concern. Sheep though docile could sometimes harm young pups by accident or on purpose if spooked.

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    [justify]"It looks like he twisted his paw." Faith noted inspecting the swollen joint. She licked it gently to help bring the swelling down. "Just bring him to Altha and it should be fine!"[/justify][/fancypost]
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    Altha, who seemed to have a sixth sense about who was hurt, heaved a soft sigh. "Three injuries in one day?" she asked herself quietly. "Two of them paws, the other one a little bit of everything... What is going on here that causes them to get hurt so much?" she muttered softly. "I'm going to have to ask for all of the pup to stay inside for a few days. And order Sasha to stay in either the barn or the house for a couple of days as well." she continued to herself, starting to prepare cobwebs, small sticks, bindweed, broom, and cob nuts. She slowly started to mash the cob nuts between her teeth with another sigh before mixing it with chewed up broom.

    Grizzly's gaze falls on Faith one of the newest additions to the pack. He nods his head at her words then looks to Justice. " Please assist him over to Altha. She is helping with Grease at the moment." he says nodding over to where Grease was. " After that make sure he is brought to Leaf, so she can keep an eye on him." He says looking worried for the young dog. " And Milo." he adds lowering his head some. " Please stay out of the flock. You wouldn't wanna get hurt again would you?" His eyes are gentle though his voice is slightly stern. He didn't mess around when it came to the flock or the well being of his pack.


    ( OOC: Please check out Pack meeting thread http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1857636.new#new )

    Scout was beginning to tire of his game. The pup gave a last, half-hearted bark at the pile before trotting off to find Milo. He always liked the lab, and his nose for trouble. Only when he was a fair ways past the barn did the pup realize he had no clue where his friend was. Where has Milo gotten to now?

    Justice stood. "I'll take him to altha. He is my little trouble, isn't he?" She woofed in good nature, though she was worried for him. She picked him up by his scruff. He was a little heavy for the dainty she dog, but nothing she would admit to not being able to handle.


    The little yellow dog's tail was between his legs. He looked at justice above him and smiled playfully. "Thanks, Justice." He woofed quietly as she carried him towards the barn.

    Scout spotted Milo and Justice in the distance, and dashed to meet them. "Milo! What're you doing? Wanna play hide and....Are you okay?" He skidded to an abrupt halt beside the pair, and tilted his head. It was a bit usual for a pup of Milo's size to be carried.

    (Milo is only 3-4 months. He's small, but not REALLY small. Justice just always carried him like that, ever since she rescued him as a little squirt)


    Milo's ears drooped. "I hurt my paw playing tag with a little ewe from the flock. grizzly says I can't play with the sheep any more..." He looked defeated. His tail didn't wag and his eyes didn't even shine like usual.


    Justice sympathized with her friend, but she knew it was for the best. "Grizzly knows best. He's just looking out for you, like I am." She woofed, her bark muffled with yellow lab fur.

    [Oh, okay. Sorry! *Face-desk* ^-^]


    "Oooohhh, Sheep!" Scout had never had the courage to go near the flock. He felt a little too close to trampling size for his liking. "So you can't play? That's sad. Maybe one day you'll be able to go near the sheep again. I'll be a helper one day....I hope. Then we can both play with the sheep!" The beagle barked, delighted with his intellect.

    Milo seemed a little more upbeat now. "Yay! And I'm gonna be an awesome flock guardian someday!" He laughed.


    Justice smiled. "We'll, lets just get your paw fixed now." She woofed., setting him down gently inside the barn.


    (Can Scout become Milo's best friend?)