(Well Kiba, Belle, and Arizona are in the same building that I believe Castiel is in. As for a recap I don't think much has happened but I think some people have replied to your last posts with your dogs.
And Damon, yeah I think that's a good idea. Possibly something only a few of the dogs eat, so it's not like they all get sick. If that option wins that is, I'm going to keep the poll up for a little while longer.)
As Kiba finished his portion of the beef jerkey he lifted his head, licking the remaining taste off from his muzzle. Looking over at Belle, he frowned slightly, noting her rather sad behavior. She should be happy, they had just stumbled upon something great that could possibly save their pack. "Cheer up," the canine spoke with a grin, glancing towards the open door as Arizona left. Hearing her howl, he nodded slightly to himself. That was a good idea, they needed help bringing this stuff back to the camp. Moving back over towards the boxes, he found one near the back that appeared to have packages of crackers. Most of them were gone, as if someone had already taken them. He wrinkled his nose, the smell of human also pungent here. Moving back a few steps, he carefully looked around.
Cyris stayed put for the moment, sitting in the middle of the road as she watching him walk off. She flattened her ears slightly, debating with herself. After glancing around the area she gave a shrug and hopped to her feet, running to catch up with him. She knew she should have left at that moment, but her mere curiosity kept her there beside him. Plus he was quite interesting, unlike most other dogs she had the displeasure of running into. The greyhound stayed silent as she walked, slightly behind him, her eyes skimming around where they were headed.