.:~:|=We'll.Make.It=Stray Dog RP, New and Needing|:~:.

[just peachy]

"Night Riot." Lavender whispered and then fell asleep soundly.

[the family business.]

Riot flicked his ear, That having been the last thing he had heard before he fell asleep.

[just peachy]

(Anything I need to reply to for Delilah or Sailor?)

[Squiggs]

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NAME: Wicket

GENDER: Male

AGE: Three Years

BREED: Ibizan Hound

TAGS: Nikita

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He shot a look down to his front legs when she mentioned his slim figure. He decided not to take it as a bad thing, it was his breed, made him fast, and would make him better at his new position. But then he thought about protecting... fighting. He didn't consider himself good at that... and didn't like not being considered good at it.
He focused on what she said again and nodded, he wasn't really sure about meeting the rest, but knew he was going to need a tour around. He bounded forward towards the ferris wheel, "Sounds good to me, ready when you are."

[the family business.]

Nikita had been dazing off when he adressed her, "Alright, Follow me." She replied calmly, Springing off the car in one swift, Graceful movement, Landing at his side, "I'd assume your hungry so I'll take you to my own private little food stash, I'm pretty good at hiding stuff." She chuckled gently, Padding ahead of him.

(Wb)

[the family business.]

(All forms accepted, I talked to Forever because we're friends in real life and she said I could be a mini mod so I can accept people)

[Squiggs]

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NAME: Wicket

GENDER: Male

AGE: Three Years

BREED: Ibizan Hound

TAGS: Nikita

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Naturally, his long tail began wagging when she mentioned food, it has been a couple days since he's eaten anything and that private stash she was talking about sounded rewarding. Then he thought it over a bit... he was used to pet food still and that's what his mind kept returning to when she mentioned food. He had to tell himself it wasn't going to be what he wanted, most likely old discarded human food... or a dead animal. He tried not to think about what it was going to be and got ready to follow her, "Sounds awesome, lead the way."

[the family business.]

Nikita smiled briefly back at him from over her shoulder before leading the brute toward an old ticket booth, The paint peeling off the sides and roof. The fae weaseled her way into the back, Digging at the ground underneath what used to be an old desk before picking out a few of the things she'd found recently, Half of a steak, An old bone, A rabbit and what remained of a box that had French fries inside, Setting everything down so he could see what he wanted to eat, Taking a small step back.

[DragonDream]

{recap?}

[{willow;;]

whoa. hadn't realized i hadn't replied for so long. repost? }