HE HUNG HIS NECK LIKE HE WAS ASHAMED !! open + joining

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    [justify] // anyone wanna adopt him?


    The wolf pup was traumatized. He was hiding in the little drain pipe, bright green eyes dimming in fright and shock, resting on the lifeless and bloodied heap of his family. A person. He had came to the alleyway, wielding a large bat and hit his mum and three sisters ontop of the head, but Rabbit had made it to the pipe in time, but his family... his family hadn't. The little, scraggly, earbent pup watched, so scared that the human would come after him and it was only til he was gone that the male crept forwards, visibly shaking in fear and prodding, sniffing the bodies. Their heads were cracked open. He had hear it to. The little pup let out a yelp and ran out onto the road, a blue car heading straight towards him. He dashed away, eyes wide and tripped on his paws, rolling forwards through a hole in the fence and ending on the other side of the fence.


    Not good. His grass green eyes lifted up the ominous trees that now surrounded him. "Mumma!" He cried, tears welling up as the little wolf pup began to sob, blood covering his maw and tiny paws from where he had touched their stiff, dead bodies, in hopes of a response. "Mumma! I want mumma!" The little wolf pup couldn't speak properly yet. And he was terribly dirty, ears bent, overly long fur bedraggled and dirty.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: georgia; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]//dawww he's adorable, Towne can adopt him if you want to c:


    Towne was just on a normal patrol as per usual when she heard the distant cries of a young pup in distress. The Aussie rushed over in the direction she thought she heard the cries and she soon came upon a little wolf pup, it's fur dirty and matted. Townecrossings didn't know a thing about taking care of children but she couldn't just leave it here, right? The young corporal flickered her tawny gaze about before fixing them on the pup again.


    "Don't worry, sweety." The canine murmured as she attempted to bring the young one closer to her. "Um ... it's going to be alright, shh. Shush your crying, child." Townecrossings cooed softly in a brief attempt to calm the pup. The poor thing, all alone with no family.


    [[abbr=TOWNECROSSINGS is a silly, goofy, and sweet FEMALE from DARKCLAN and is ONE YEAR OLD. She takes the form of an AUSTRALIAN CATTLE DOG which serves as her MAIN BODY and has ALL FREE ANIMALS as SUB-BODIES. She has TELEPATHY, CONJURATION, SHAPESHIFTING, and LIFE ABSORPTION. She currently has 2 LIVES. She is the REINCARNATION of an ANCIENT DEMON named ADMIN WALKER.] information tags [/abbr]] [ battle tags ] [ interactive tags ]

    Hearing the cries of a pup, the fennec fox rushed over to the scene, eye darting across the terrain to find the owner of the voice. A horrified expression spread across Marchingband's face as he saw the pup, fur matted with blood and tangled. Marchingband felt heartbroken hearing his cries for his mother, who March highly doubted was around to help the little pup."What happened to you, young one? Who did this?"he whispered, coming over to inspect the small one (who was around his size, anyway)."Nevermind, you don't need to answer that yet. Just - are you hurt? Do you need help finding your way back to your family?"March didn't like to bombard others with questions, but he was concerned for the young wolf's safety. He looked to Towne, seeing she had this handled well - glad that she had arrived, and was there for the child.


    // oh my gosh ;w;

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    [justify]// aww thanks [got the sad backstory from an animation I saw :'(] and yeah she can XD


    The small pup curled up into a little ball, shivering and releasing little whimpers and sobs, grass green eyes so bright, reflecting with tears, bent ears moving about when he heard the hushed speaking of someone. "Mumma? Mumma?!" He whimpered, lifting his little bloodied snout and spotting someone, who was not his Mum, and the wolf pup trembled in fear, putting his dirty paws on the top of his nose and cowering away from Towne. "I want... I want Mummy." Hiccupping now. "My mummy. She was all reddy-yucky-sticky... bad man took my Mummy... I want Mummy." He sobbed, lifting his little head to the sky and howling for his Mum, no doubt making a loud din. Feeling a paw bring him closer, he did the natural pup thing and buried his head into Townes stomach fluff, crying. "Bad, bad man. Mummy." He whispered, closing his eyes, more tears leaking out as he would attempt to press his trembling form into Towne, as if trying to hide under all her fur.


    "You.. you like Mummy.. M- Mummy?" He whimpered, looking hopefully and lifting his head to stare straight at Towne, a numb feeling in his paws. After all that sobbing, he realized how cold he felt. Shivering a little, the male tucked his snout into Townes paw, crying still. Hearing another, the pup jumped, yelping and pressed his form once more into Towne. "Bad man made mummy.. red.. and my.. my sisters who.. who help me when i'm.. bad too." Rabbit whimpered. "Mummy says 'Bad Rabbit.' when i'm bad."
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    nicolas twitched his ears as he approached the small pup, and tilting his head. it.. kind of resembled him after a long day of training with the other mercenaries back home. or... what used to be home at least. dropped his head to the ground and tucking his paws underneath his chin, he flicked his tail a few times before concluding there were no external injuries.


    he needs a bath, too. he thought, shrugging that away and sticking to the more serious matter. he didnt quite know what he could do to help though. that was until he started describing his mother. he blinked, before patting the pups head and walking off to find something for the little guy to chew on to maybe calm him down.
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    So Rabbit was his name? Marchingband nodded carefully, and searched Rabbit for injuries. Even though Rabbit's speech wasn't fully developed yet, the small fox knew exactly what he meant. Rabbit's whole family was killed by someone awful . . . ."If you don't have a home, Rabbit, you're welcome to stay here. DarkClan can be your home - everyone here is nice, not like the bad man, okay? Can you show me your injuries? I can help you,"Marchingband said, trying to speak as gentle as he could. He didn't know where Rabbit came from, but he knew that he most likely shouldn't go back there considering what had already took place.

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    [justify]He listened intently to Marchingband, though his sobs were still racking his body, and he couldn't stop hiccupping. He didn't understand apart from 'bad man' and 'nice' and 'home'. "Me.. me want home." Rabbit whimpered, grabbing the air with his paws before falling down and onto Townes paw, though his green grass eyes remained full of tears. "Bad man." He whispered, and hesitantly turned around, showing the large gash on his flank from where the pipe nails had stuck out and scratched him when he had run away. "Me.. reddy-yucky-sticky." And as the other appeared, feeling his head get pat, Rabbit sat, looking stunned and then looked at Nicolas as he walked away, green eyes wide. His sisters patted him like that. Was this his sister?? "Sis?"
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    "um..greetings? i'm ms. o, a corporal here-" she was about to introduce herself but stopped when she saw the young pup. oh. my. jackalope he was adorable. and ms. o, having a pup of her own, and having a baby in the squad--agent orson--as well as the agents-in-training, raced right up to him, laying down. pinning her ears back, she whined, "oh, you poor thing! who did this to you?" she whipped her head to marching so fast she nearly got whiplash. "let me know if there's anything i can do to help, odell." in her "trance" of sorts she slipped and called marchingband "odell", but she didn't care.
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