Pampered Pooches ¦ Dog Hotel ¦ V.3 Open and Accepting

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Chase chuckled with him. "Alright, I'll try! But there's no chance. You have a mate already, buddy, so I hope I can be as good." He gave the brute a thankful nod before bounding out the dog door and down the hall to Shiloh's room, scratching gently on the door.

[.Cheshire Cat.]

Koda's ears went up she whined and said"Who is it??"

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Chase chuckled, recognizing the voice. It sounded only a bit older. "Just like Flash," he whispered to himself before answering Koda. "It's Chase! A friend of your mothers. Could I come in?"

[.Cheshire Cat.]

"Chase!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she ran to the door as fast as she could move her little wabbley legs.She scratched at the door and whined

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Chase threw his head back in laughter before entering the dog door to an excited Koda. "How's my little bundle of energy?" he asked sweetly, giving her a grin.

[.Cheshire Cat.]

"YAY IM ENERGY!!!!!!!"She bounced around the room,happy to see him.She stood on her back legs and held his nose with her paws."I missed you

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

Chase blew on her smaller chest playfully, giving her body a look over. "You've grown, kid! Wow! Say...where is your new companion? I heard there was a new dog living in here."

[Puddles.]

Russ pinned his ears back, eyes full of confusion. "But they are," he insisted tilting his head and gazing at her with confused big brown eyes.

Belle followed cautiously behind Aussie, alert and nervous.



Violet gave the tiniest whine of disappointment and sadness. Too faint for her brother to hear. Turning, she sighed. "Ok," she squeaked. Can I come?" She asked, brightening up. She wagged her tail furiously, gazing out of the den with a fierce determined gleam in her small puppy eyes.


((I'll RP the father I guess.))


Soot padded beside his mate and sighed. "Rose, we will find nothing here. We must go further away from the den. A few hares will not feed us, nor the pups."

[leirah.]

Breathe growled. " Whatever." she said as she stomped off, her fur bristling.

Aussie stopped, he looked at the ground. " Coyote Tracks." he notified her.

Lucas wagged his tail. " Sure! Come on!" he said as he began to exit the den.

[Puddles.]

Russ sat, and stared after her. He blinked, still confused before getting up and walking in the other direction. Soon enough, he was completely lost. He whined as he raced around frantically, upset and scared. Then, he stumbled upon the lobby. Relief surged through him as he padded around. He knew this place. Some dog would come and find him soon! He sat, content and gazed out the window. He sighed as he saw the streets he had grown up in, and fondly remembered his brother. Why had he died??! Oh well. As he peered out the window he suddenly stiffened. A small petite dog was being chased by a group of mangy mutts, all teasing her and attempting to steal a lone pig shoulder bone in her mouth. Russ' mouth watered as he saw the bone still had plenty of meat in it. His stomach kindly reminded him he had not yet eaten. Glancing around to make sure no one was looking, he went and charged after the chase. He caught up to the mutts, who had the white fluff ball cornered up. "HEY!" He barked, standing tall with his fur bristling. The mutts turned around and sneered. A sudden realization crossed their face. "May the spirits of the street mutts save us!" One howled. "It's Russ! Strider's blood brother!" With a shriek of fear, all three brutes fled and Russ grinned goofily after them before turning to the petite dog, She was trembling. "T-thank you!" She whispered, before tearing off a chunk of meat and nudging it towards him. "A token of my gratitude." She squeaked before picking up the bone once more and scampering off. Russ ate the meat and laid down, content. He gazed at the hotel, a blur in the distance. He shook his head. Hotel life was not for him. He had made Breathe mad, she probably didn't want him around anymore. Turning, he glanced back once more before pelting off into the forest.



Breathe wrinkled her nose at the stench of coyote. "We're close," She muttered.



Violet squeaked happily and ran into the forest, immediately tripping over a branch. She got up, but tripped again. And again. And again. The poor pup's tiny paws and short legs did not allow her to avoid this.