by GutterPunk » Thu Sep 24, 2015 3:19 pm
Vali woke up in his room on the top floor of the abandoned building. The cieling wasn't exactly there, however it gave a gentle breeze at night, and let the warm sun in the morning. This was a disadvantage in the winter however, as there was a small layer of snow over everything. Vali let out a yawn as he stood up and stretched, the old floor creaking under his blue paws. He walked out of his room and started down the stairs, looking around on every floor to see who was awake. Once he stopped on the ground floor, his hazel eyes eagerly scanned the place for fresh kill, or pack members. Once finding a few awake, and a small kill pile, he walked over grabbing a large rabbit for himself and dragging it off to where he ate his meals. It was a small room, may have been previously used as an office. There was an old wooden desk with some odd things Vali couldn't name on top. Under, was some moss he laid on to eat his meal.
Whiskey laid in her makeshift bed on the second floor for a little bit before actually getting up. Despite how early she usually got up, she was a little more tired today. The fae slowly rose from her bed and shook out her white fur before slowly padding out of her room in search of either easy food or others who had maybe hunted already. She avoided crossing paths with Vali, as they had fought before and she now stayed out of his way. She lowered her ears a little as she saw him drag away a large rabbit, her stomach grumbled at the site. After he left, she slowly walked towards the pile, stiffing at a mouse and quickly scarfing it down. It wasn't much, but it'd tide her over for a bit.
Daemon laid in his usual spot in an old rusted out truck. He preferred sleeping in the back, even though most of the padding was gone out of the seats. The Rottweiler let out a long yawn before jumping out of his truck, letting his tongue lazily hang out of his mouth. The brute glanced around, quickly padding across the small clearing to where some of the other dogs hid their food. He moved an old wooden door over to find a rabbit, half eaten. He grunted, but took it anyway and trotted back to under his truck where he usually ate. Daemon began to eat when he noticed someone walking towards him. He gave a warning growl to the female that came too close to him. Once she crept closer, Daemon darted out from under his truck and attacked the small fae, probably just out of puphood. He snapped at her and bit down on her ear before she surrendered and ran off with her tail between her legs. He snorted and went back to his food, quickly finishing it off before anyone had a chance to steal it.
Hodur woke up to the sound of a fight not too far from him. He grumbled, slowly rising from the overturned dumpster he slept in that night. The brutes limbs ached from the hard metal, but he stretched and quickly trotted out into the day. He was a bit bigger than the average dog, so he did have an advantage there, but the smaller faster dogs would normally have got all the food he stashed by now. Hod trotted over to where he hid his kills, and as expected, there was nothing left. He let out a low growl and stalked off to find something to eat.
