Bark! Semi-lit dog roleplay

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake nodded, "Okay, okay, we'll go see momma, but we gotta wait first, okay?" He told her, licking her nose. He turned back to Morgianne again, not wanting to leave her. It be odd if he just left right after asking her a question, so he asked little Sammie to wait a bit for her reply. He picked up the stick in his jaws and dropped it down in front of her, the stick could entertain her while he waited for Morgianne's reply. He occasionally nosed it around, playing with her, but he kept his eyes on Morgianne to tell her he was still listening.

[Resin]

((Sorry about the wait. I was gone all day. It's also 3am so I apologize if this is a crappy post.))

Grimm-Female Tibetan Mastiff/Chow Mix

Grimm galumphed slowly back to the concrete tunnel, all the while thinking about the pups she'd met. Jake, the older pup, was a good boy. He seemed genuinely caring. Not many pups would think to help another as he did. The tiny pup was adorable. Grimm still wasn't sure if the pup should be away from it's mother, but she hoped it liked sausages and ham, because there was no milk to be had.

Arriving back at the tunnel, the first thing she noticed was that Sine and Klaus were missing. Turning about, she gave two big wuffing barks; the deep rumbling kind that traveled a fair distance. She was calling for the missing pups. Grimm wasn't familiar with all of the dogs in the junkyard, so she wasn't sure if any of them didn't like pups. It was better to be safe than sorry.

Again she released those two deep barks, calling the pair back to the tunnel. While she waited, Grimm set about finding things to make the tunnel softer, and the area outside safer and more homey. She found a chunk of soft foam here, an old t-shirt there. These were stuffed within the tunnel to make it softer to sleep in.

With great care, she took glass bottles in her maw and deposited them elsewhere. She drug away anything that looked like someone could get hurt on it. While she was taking the trash away, she found a large plastic barrel. Standing behind it, she pushed it back to the tunnel. Using her massive paws, she dug a large groove into the ground and rolled the barrel into it, packing the spare dirt against the side afterwards. It wasn't as big as the concrete tunnel, but a pup or two could sleep inside if they wished.

Finally satisfied with her work, Grimm laid in the mouth of the tunnel and waited for the pups to return.

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{ OMG, I'm so sorry, I wasn't on. I'm on phone c: I'll reply later, my Wi-Fi's dying.

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Morgianne lifted her head. "I think that I'm the one who should apologize." She smiled lightly. "Tough that what you said to Bacia wasn't nice, she did the same thing as you." Morgianne's glance slid on Sam."Hello." She smiled at the little puppy. "Um... Who's her mother?" Morgianne asked Jake. She was confused and a bit puzzled about the situation she found herself in. Pup who called Jake 'brother' and her unindeficated mother. Bacia's house wasn't abandoned at all, and they were drived put.

[dodobird959]

✯Jake - ✯Male - ✯3 months- ✯Single

Jake was so happy to hear she wasn't mad at him anymore, "No, really, it's my fault." He looked down in shame when she spoke about when words Bacia and he had exchanged, before glancing back up to Morgianne. He looked to Sammie and back to her when she asked where the little pup's mother may be, he shrugged. "I'm not actually sure. There was no one nearby when I found her, but Grimm had offered to let us live with her. I suppose that could be the same." He said thinking while he sat. Surely Grimm could provide whatever was needed for a puppy Sam's age, and Jake was definitely willing to help with whatever that was. He could try and get some extra food while he was looking to feed himself and get some for Sammie, he could explore with her, and maybe even Morgianne would too. He looked into his friend's eyes, "Look, I really hope this won't change anything. I really like being friends with you, and I don't want anything to stop our friendship." He smiled softly to her, tipping his head slightly to the side.

[EmilyB]

(Sorry my laptop is broken, so I haven't been on - scowering the internet for somewhere that may be able to fix it!)

Cricket

Cricket turned a corner, and immediately froze. Oh no! his thoughts screamed. In front of him, the dog nappers were loading a pup into their truck. The poor thing was shaking, and when it caught sight of Cricket, started yapping. The dog nappers turned around, and saw Cricket, just stood there! Cricket scampered away, as the dog nappers followed him. But Cricket was faster, and ran into a narrow alley. He stopped, sighing. What a mistake! He felt it around his neck, and Cricket struggled against the catch pole.
"Easy fella, easy." A coaxing voice came. Cricket trembled, his tail between his legs. Cricket started barking, barking a warning to the rest of the junk yard dogs. Cricket thought of little Sine and Grimm, and a wave of sadness washed over him. Quietly, Cricket walked up the ramp and into the truck...

[Resin]

Bacia-Female-Presa Canario

Having been making her rounds of the fence, Bacia heard a commotion. Sticking her head out of one of the numerous holes, she saw two men with catch poles loading a pup into the back of their truck. It started yelling for help and Bacia stepped out onto the sidewalk. This had been the first time she'd left the junkyard since she had been brought here.

The second dog had been out of her field of vision, due to her missing eye. When the men turned and began stalking towards her, she tilted her head, focusing on them with the one dark eye that she still possessed. That was when she noticed the other dog. The dog went running and the men went running behind him.

Taking this opportunity, Bacia padded slowly into the back of the truck. There were several dogs inside. The latches looked relatively easy to deal with, so she rose on her back legs and dug at them. One by one, the doors popped open and the dogs jumped out and ran free. The last to be released was the pup, which ran off as well.

Bacia was still in the back of the truck when they began to load Cricket into the truck. Taking a running jump, she bowled into the man that held the catch pole and he fell, screaming in surprise. The second man fumbled with something at his waist, then shot some liquid at Bacia's missing eye. She turned to the other dog. "Don't go back in where they can see you! Follow me around the back."

Using all of her power, she slammed into the second man, then darted off, turning the corner to follow the fence. If the dog wasn't on her heals, he was lost. She had given him a chance. Whether or not he took it was up to him. Never looking back, the dark brindle female ran into the forest, then popped through a hole in the fence and back into the junkyard.

Not waiting for the dog, she padded along, back towards the Junkyard Man's house. She'd been away from it for too long. Bacia had no idea what possessed her to release those dogs. She may have put her duty in danger. If the humans suspected that she and the others lived within the junkyard, they could intrude. She would have to defend her home if that was the case.

Back on the front porch of the house, Bacia curled up at the top of the steps, fixing her attention on the long path that led to the front gates.

[EmilyB]

Cricket

Cricket had watched the dog save him, and now he stood motionless, alone. Cricket followed her scent back to the junkyard and to a run down house. There he saw the dog, lying on the porch. Silently, he lay down a little away from her, not wanting to get too close in case the dog didn't appreciate it...

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Morgianne gave a shy smile and bowed her head. "Um... 'course that this won't change anything." Her soft bark broke the silence. "I'd... I'd like to help ya with this little cutie." Morgianne pointed toward Sam with her muzzle. "If you... I mean, if she needs anything, I'm here." She shook her head lightly to show how she was confused with her own words. Tough she knew that this wasn't really the best moment, Morgianne laid down and rested. It took several time to find Jake and Sam, and her paws were tired.

{ Are you okay if Morgianne has a crush on Jake? }

[Resin]

-Bacia- Female Presa Canario-

Hearing something approach on her left side, which was her nervous blind side, Bacia let out a warning growl before turning her head. With her only eye, she looked at Cricket, the dog that she'd saved last. Bacia honestly wasn't sure what made her act. Saving those dogs may have put the Junkyard Man's property in jeopardy. She hoped that the humans wouldn't try to invade the junkyard, or she would have to act.
"You're lucky. The places that they take you to... they kill dogs there." Her old master, the one that made her fight, would take her to the pounds to see if there were any dogs that she would react to. Then he would force the two to fight. She smelled the death in those places. She saw the defeated, hopeless faces of the pound pets. Maybe that's why she had saved all of the dogs. Those faces haunted her.
Head still turned to see the other dog, she huffed lightly before rising and turning her whole body so that her neck wasn't at an odd angle. She spread her thickly muscled black and gold brindled body across the porch at the top of the stairs. The sun was slowly setting and she settled her blocky head down upon her paws, prepared to nap outside since the weather was so mild.