The Hurricane Dogs - RP Thread

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    Out Of Conversation: Recap? Sorry, Internet was out.


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    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][color=black]| OOC |
    Fawn is Silver & wHite. XD Do you want me to find a picture for peep to use?



    | IC |
    Maggie nodded without looking up at Texas, "I will finish with the worst of the wounds from the battle. Then ge to them. And right now Kisis in need of my assistance. And I won't let him lose that leg, especially from inffection." She barked, she looked over at Nevada. "Please go wet that moss at the River for me please? And take a warrior that isn't injured. Then come straight back for another peice. Make the warrior take some too." She picked up the Chamomile and Calendula and padded over to Kise once more, nodding a greeting to Aglaya.

    Nevada nodded and headed for the entrance with moss in her jaws. "Zeke, come." She managed to say. She padded out of camp and headed to the river.


    Ooc: idc

    OC- Zeke is hunting with Rosie.


    BC- "Let's try the Celestial Plains!" Zeke wagged.


    Midge looked back down, not seeming too convinced.
    "Thanks, Vinne."
    She never had too high of a self esteem, but she would try to work on it.


    "I'll go with you," Farryn offered to Nevada.

    Aglaya looked over at kise, "Oh, okay then. Let's see here..." She paused for a brief moment, "Oh, yes! One time my owner, Alecasandr, were out on our weekly hunting trip. Usually we caught small animals like hares and the rare deer. But this time we saw a magnificent caribou. He was four times the size of me! With the biggest antlers you've ever seen!" She explained with excitement,"I, being a young dog, charged at the caribou. But you know how that might've turned out." She said showing a small dent by her rib cage.

    [justify][align=center][size=7pt][color=black]Maggie took the Chamomile and Calendula and padded back over to Kise. She took the Calendula and chewed it into a pulp and placed it on his smaller cuts and bites. Then pressed more of the Chamolmile onto his leg and covered it with cobwebs. "You're gonna be in camp for awhile while this heals. It may be awhile too. I'm doing the best I can to make it quick but it is deep." She barked looking up at him with stern eyes. "You will promise me that you won't leave camp. And move only a little every day if you absolutely have to. Promise?"


    Rosie nodded as their steps matched and they headed for the large open field.


    Mazie licked at her shoulder, trying to slow most of the bleeding. Her stomach rumbled softly and she sighed. At least they had won this battle. But this would probably only be the start of a long war between the Cannibals and The Pack.

    "Yes. I suffered internal bleeding and a broken rib cage. The do tor said I vas lucky to survive such a tragety." Aglaya explained to Kise. "But we got the caribou. After it had kicked me, Alecsandr shot. A direct hit to the chest. We left it there while Alecsandr took me to the veterinarian's. We could only hope that the caribou would be there when we got back. But of course while I rested he went back and fetched the catfish. It was still there in one piece. But that's the story of this dent here." She explained, "Now why don't YOU tell me a story. I promise I'll listen."

    ~The Healer~


    Gabriel growled, frustrated at his low supply of herbs. Thanks to the cannibals almost everyone had gotten hurt, taking his precious supplies. The male brute sighed in resignation, turning around and loping into the trees. Yep, he was Definitely tired, but he wasn't going to let his silly energy effect his pack in anyway.


    ~The Shy One~


    Fawn sighed sadly, watching the pack around her. She really didn't feel apart of it, but then again, she didn't feel apart of anything. Maybe I should just...leave she thought, huge eyes clouded. I don't have a place in this family, all I do is take their food. she shook her tan head, turned and started to pad back to the town, chin up in mock bravery.


    ~The Mother of One~


    Neva growled, twitching, then her eyes snapped open. Wha-? she thought groggily, blinking her blurry eyes. The female winced, her ribs screaming in protest, as she stood up, wobbling. "Where am I?" she muttered under her breath, glancing around the dark area, that smelled of musk and dampness. Neva heard murmuring, and she strained her ears. "I'm telling you this one is a fighter..."
    "Right" said a second voice sarcastically. "You said that about the last one"
    The first voice that had an irritating whine to it, sounded defensive. "But I saw her try to take down a boar, and after she got hurt she didn't back down like most dogs would have!"
    The second dog snarled "What do you know about bravery and determination!" with an obvious effort the dog got control of himself. "Okay so what if this B**ch really is as good as you say? How in the world would you propose that we would switch her to dog meat?"{{Please excuse the language, I'm acting on character :/}}
    Neva felt her stomach drop, realizing that she was captured by cannibals, except that these ones seemed to be trying to make a clan of their own. Thats when she felt the restraining rope around her back leg...


    ~The orphan~


    She was bored, and hungry, wishing that Neva would come home...I mean when was Neva ever gone for so long? The small dog supposed that she could tell someone about it, but then she wanted them to find out about Neva themselves. Does anyone care about her?Myra wondered, feeling worry and hunger gnawing at her stomach. She shook her fur irritated at her unrelenting hunger, and padded toward the pile of food...


    ~The Blind One~


    Ooc: I was gone for a Looong while, and I was wondering what had happened to her? {{I forgot...}}

    Ooc: Texas saved Chief and Shree from the alligators and now they are at camp.


    Ic: Chief sat next to Willy, looking at Shree. "So back at the swamp, we didn't really get to know each other. My name is Oklahoma's Chief, but you can call me Chief, what's yours?"

    ~The Blind One~


    Shree fixed her blind gaze at the male dog talking to her. She was nervous, no she was scared, but she didn't show it. "I'm Shree...." she muttered, flattening her ears slightly, then pricking them back up "T...t...thankyou" she forced out. "For saving me..." that came out better.

    Chief gave a tiny smile. "Well, that Bloodhound kind of saved us, I fell in the water with you." He muttered. He had to admit, she was kind of cute, but that didn't put any effect on his words. "So.... You wanna go play or something?"

    Don't under estimate me, for I whip out lots of surprises. >:D


    Tirila rolled around in the grass, yipping and yapping. She didn't want attention, but she wanted to help heal, so she was a little restless. She got to her paws and started to clean the dens for all the injured dogs.

    ~The Blind One~


    A toothy grin came and went so fast on her maw that most dogs wouldn't have been able to see it, it was because of the young dogs first muttered sentence. "At least your clean" she said sarcasically, wrinkling her nose, remembering the awful smell. Her eyes widened at his second sentence, "Play?" she asked with a startled expression. "Play what?"

    Chief shrugged. He looked around, and saw Nevada tossing a moss ball in between her two paws. "Moss ball?" He padded over to Nevada, and asked. "Can Shree and I play moss ball with you?" Nevada look a little stunned and sat up.


    "Here, you can have it, I don't need to be seen with a moss ball any ways." Nevada tossed him the ball and padded away.


    Chief shrugged, and padded back to Shree, kicking the moss ball along. "Wanna play?"

    ~The Blind One~


    The German shepherd pup followed the male pup, who was about a month older. She heard him ask a question, apparently they weren't the only pups, and then he came back toward her. "Ummm..." she said uncertainly I don't think he knows.. she thought with amusement "Why not?" The blind Fae said, shrugging.

    Don't under estimate me, for I whip out lots of surprises. >:D


    Tirila watched, interested in their game. She let her ears lie flat as she watched, trying not to be seen spying on their fun.