Survival of the fittest: Stray Dog RP (New and accepting!)

[danny fenton]

Kiki dashed out from the bushes, spotting the brown fae. She skidded to a stop, suddenly noticing the other dog. She jumped back, frightened and suspicious. What were this dog's intentions? Kiki looked rather pathetic right now, her tail in between her legs with bandages clearly showing she was injured.

[Daxerton]

Roux's eyes slowly opened. Taking one step out of the root he dug under, he quickly grabbed his ball and limped out of the sloppily dug hole. Limping towards his water source a sudden realization of starvation struck him. He was becoming more aggressive as hunger started to overcome him. Looking for little rodents wandering around, he ended up in the woods. Realizing he was lost he relied on his keen sense of smell. He caught a sent of a dog. "Wait, a dog" he muttered to himself. He was close to it, perhaps too close. That didn't matter, he didn't care if they were to attack him.

Using his slightly smaller body, he once again dug into a tree hoping to mask his scent. He tried to see where they were exactly located and set the ball down with a loud thump. He vigorously chewed on his teal collar to pass the time, trying to stop the temptation of making too much noise. Wait, the ball, he whispered to himself hoping they didn't hear the thump of the ball.

[Aslyl]

*looks curiously at Kiki, then back at the other dog, snarling*

[Daxerton]

" Strange", Roux thought looking at the dog snarling. Why not trust the poor injured dog he muttered to himself. Of course if this was the case, why not go ahead and greet them. He wasn't foolish enough to just walk over to three dogs, so instead he decided to rustle leaves around him, to capture their attention.

[rambun.]

Another Dog? Why is she snarling? Have I done something bad? Oh no...

Tess slowly slunk away from the dog, so that it didn't appear she was taking sides. It was clear that the male was not on the best of terms with the females...

Strength reduced to a sliver from the entirety of the ordeal, as running was not an activity that had no recoil, especially with shaky paws and a restless and erratic heart, Tess sat down, looking uncomfortable the entire time.

She felt like she could speak again, if only a little, try to soften the situation.She Inhaled through her nose, inadvertantly taking in the scents of those around her, and spoke, a slight quiver creeping into her voice.

"Please help... I just had an anxiety attack.I don't know where I am, and its hard to move."

[Aslyl]

(Aslyl is a female, if you were referring to her)
*walks closer, still snarling*
I don't care. I know your kind. YOU AREN'T WELCOME HERE! GO FIND SOME OTHER DOG TO KILL!
*roars, starting to mentally snap*

[toodee]

{Quitting, sorry.}

[Daxerton]

He winced as he witnessed what was happening. He just wanted to walk out there, walk back to the park and definitely walk out of this wretched place. Instead, he watched what was to come for the dog. Slowly and silently he laid down ready to pounce if any dog were to get hurt.

[rambun.]

Tess:

Tess shuddered at the response that was given to her.Was hers not just a simple plea? Was it such a heinous crime to ask for help in a time of need?

The nervousness and apprehensiveness that had heldbher in its firm grip until now had quickly been replaced by a defensive anger, that replaced her timidness with a surge of confidence, and her voice was found.

Her voice, low alto, and with a volume building, replied to this.

"My Kind? And what do you think is grounds to classify me as a 'kind'? The fact that I am vulnerable, lost control of myself, and don't know where I am? And Murder, why would I murder? I may inadvertantly be overstepping boundaries, but it is by no mean intentional.I have purposely not chosen a denomination to defect to, because I am confused, and do not want to devote myself to a certain side, knowing my opinion could very well change tomorrow.And if you have a problem with that....I'll... I'll... I don't know.I came seeking help, maybe a sliver of kindness, and I am in no condition to fight anyone...

The last part was said with a twinge of sadness and she let out a sigh, unsure of what was to come

[Aslyl]

*growls*
I don't care. Stay away from us.
*flicks her tail and turns away from her*
*goes over to the hiding dog* And who are you? What do you want?
*raises a paw in anger, showing razor sharp claws* You one of them too?