Posts by Hennessy

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    Hennessy chuckled lightly. "Hello everyone, sorry that I haven't made too much if an appearance recently. I have been ill with a cold. Yet... Anyone in for a snowball fight?"


    Rushed & sick

    I'm really sorry for being inactive, I've been really but with all of my homework and stuff. This whole week I'm mobile, and I might have a cold at the moment. I'll continue to post though. So sorry for the inactivity!

    [font=Cambria]Ooc|| sorry about that :-[
    "Hey!" Hennessy barked at the frozen snow that slipped across his slick furred hide. "Who threw the snowball?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. "Who did that?" Of course, he was just teasing at this point.

    "Hello to all," Hennessy barked as he padded up towards his adopted daughter, taking a moment to nudge her on the head. The canine's deep brown optics flickered from the bear, up to the others.


    Mega rushed and mobile

    "Cannonball!" Hennessy cried, as he got hit with another strike of snowballs. Instead, the golden canine decided to do what dogs did best. Dig. So the golden canine then began to send flecks of scattered snow into the air.

    [font=Cambria]Hennessy padded over to the scene, his deep chocolate eyes gleaming slightly from underneath his slightly furrowed brow, concerned for the well being of these strangers. It seemed though, as if his mate, Respectedheart, and Sailorsun had this under their firm control, though he would be under standby, if he was needed.

    [font=Cambria]Hennessy, grunting slightly, padded up to the scene next to his co-leader. He had been fetched by his adopted son, who was quite fast. Unfortunately, he wasn't. "Everyone stay calm," the canine growled lightly as he continued to limp forward. Blasted leg; he had slept on it wrong. At first, he thought a little click would be suffice, but nooo...
    Hennessy glanced up at everyone who was huddled next to Foxstar. Morphingtattoos and Clandestinekit knew what they were doing. Plus he knew from experience; Foxstar was tough. "Who will come with me to make sure the animal is gone?" He barked, clearly wanting to make sure that this didn't happen again.

    [font=Cambria]"And I'll watch," Hennessy murmured as he watched everyone with warm cocoa optics shining from underneath his furrowed brow. He would've joined, he really would've. But was he really up to it as of this moment? Most likely not.

    [font=Cambria]Nevertheless... "Wait for me," Hennessy barked gruffly, his golden fur streaked with stains of mud and dirt. The large canine trotted up towards Respectedheart, his brown optics gleaming with anger, though not directed at her. "Gone?" He echoed. "Go on ahead Respectedheart; I need to check her den first to see if she's there. Or maybe she's just out gathering herbs."

    [font=Cambria]Hennessy nodded, turning to his mate and his son, then Clandestinekit. "Promise. Don't worry you two, we'll bring her back." Hennessy glanced back at the others, his expression hard as stone. "Alright, head out everyone, we'll follow her trail, whoever it leads before it disappears." With that, the golden canine then rose to his paws, then began to sniff the ground for the healer's scents.

    [font=Cambria]Shiz, he was late, not too late, but not early either. His brown optics sparkled lightly, as he could feel the atmosphere was lighter than usual. There was at least one person deserving a promotion here, and he had a feeling who it was, or at least, had a hunch.
    Moving through the crowd, the golden canine then sat next to Foxstar. He was proud of the recent activity. It was getting better.