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[Apocalyptic_Punk]

(on phone)

Punk studied the fae taking her questions alley. He remembered the cry for help. He looked in the direction he had been going. "I think so yes," he responded.

[Ourpawprints]

Sandra followed his gaze, seeing a speck on the horizon. She looked closer and saw that it made out a rough silhouette of a dog in the distance. She assumed that the brute must have meant that dog. She began walking toward the dog in the distance but then turned her head back around to him. "Oh, I'm Sandra by the way." she said and picked up a sprint, racing toward the dog.

[imagine.]

Max nodded. "Sasha, that's a nice name." He remarked, "Do you know if there are any other dogs here?"He asked, remembering the call for help he had heard.

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Punk turned following the Fae quickly heading towards the spot where he'd heard the call for help coming from. "they called me punk, so I suppose that's my name," he responded easily sniffing the air always on the alert for a trap.

[omori]

The German shepherd gave up on walking and began to nurse her front left paw, which had been scorched in the fire along with her nose. It looked pretty bad, but Abi had felt worse. Suddenly the sound of paws in the sand approached. Her head shot up, ears at full stand and watching through slitted eyes. She knew they were probably stranded just like her, but her nature forced her to act scornful toward others.

Facing the pain Abi rose and lowered her head a bit. The approaching animals were still far off in the distance but they were coming quickly, causing the fur on her neck and back to stand up. No growls escaped yet, not until they were identified as friend or foe.

[Ourpawprints]

Punk... what an odd name. Then again most call me Red so I'm in no position to be talking. Sandra pulled her lips back in a smile, this time not a fake smile but a smile of actual pleasure. She didn't understand why exactly she felt pleasure, she was stranded on a island with a bunch of dogs she didn't know. But now she had had an unspoken, mutual agreement with Punk. One that said they don't seem despise one another, so therefor they could stand each others company if they needed to to survive. So at the very least Sandra couldn't picture herself dying of hunger on the sand while all the others survived.

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Punk watched Sandra intently for a second his yellow eyes were a bit unsettling before he turned his Gaze on the dog they were approaching. He moved forward a bit ahead of Sandra his height giving him slight advantage over her. He stood panting softly. "I found a stream not far from here, it's fresh not that foul salty stuff we all took a dunk in," He called out to the Shepherd calmly. "We don't plan on killing you and scavenging your boney carcase if that is what your concerned about?" He really sometimes had no clue what to say in certain situations, that could be his lack of civilization coming through. He glanced at Sandra if he'd done right, but he didn't really fully care what the Fae thought of what he'd said, he was just attempting that thing he'd heard called politeness.

[Ourpawprints]

Sandra peered down at the large dog, a look of concern across her face. Just looking into the terrified eyes of the German Shepard sent a chill up her spine. It brought back memories of the shelter, the cruel imprisonment her friend was killed in, because that was the exact look all the dogs there had. "Are you alright?" She asked, her voice cracking a little.

[omori]

It took a moment for what the stranger had said to sink in. But when it did, Abi nearly laughed. Still, she kept a straight face. Her defenses were still up but she couldn't stay totally in her shell after hearing the word water. She stood straight up and her eyes softened a bit. Her eyes switched from the male to the female that stood before her; both seemed scrappy like her, perhaps from the same accident she was in.

"Where did you come from?" she asked slowly, focusing on the male that had spoken to her. If he had another answer than she, Abi would not trust him, and perhaps attack. If he did... Well, she would try to have trust in him. For the water, for her survival.

Suddenly the fae spoke to her. Abi could see pity in her eyes. It angered her a bit. Just hold it together, Abbs, she thought. You probably look horrible. Just accept the curtesy.
"Fine," she said quietly. "I'm fine. Most I've been shaken up in a while though. You?"

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Punk listened to Sandra talk and he caught the shift in mood from the shepherd, his ears flicked about as he heard a bird cry off in the distance. He caught her question and looked back at her. "I was on a boat, before that the streets," He said. "if I keep going on where I came from will be here all day, right now I want more water," He turned his back to her, which could be construed as a mistake, but he was doing it to show he would trust her for now. "its this way if your interested, I'm punk by the way you are?" he asked over his shoulder.