ｗｒｏｎｇ ｓｉｄｅ ｏｆ ｈｅａｖｅｎ[ｓｔｒａｙ ｄｏｇ]

[GutterPunk]

Whiskey heard a sound, not completely sure what it was, but it was a sound. She jumped around, staying low to the ground and facing the noise. She let out an involuntary whimper as she saw a flash of fur. Whiskey was about average for a shepherd, but lacked the strength she would need to fight anything. To make up for that, she was fast, but she knew she had already been seen and running was no longer an option. "Y-you can take it," she said, her voice shaky as she nosed the crow away from her. "I don't want to fight.."

[ajayy]

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brute/three/mood;cautious/tagged;whiskey

Synfall carefully and silently backed out of the bush. "I won't fight you." He said softly, turning and beginning to walk in the opposite direction as his stomach rumbled softly in protest.

[ sorry for short post ]

[bantry bay]

Jasmine
tagged;open

Jasmine shook her head as she watched her brother roll on his back. She trotted away at a brisk pace, wondering if there was anything she could hunt. Knowing perfectly well that she could never catch large came on her own, she sniffed her way towards a large hole, in which she suspected to be holding a rabbit. Wiggling herself so that her head and front quarters were in the hole, she willed herself to give a loud bark, which echoed through the tunnels. Wishing she had the fore-thought to look for the other end of the tunnel first, she wiggled out and sniffed until she finally found it, just as a large white rabbit ran out. Dashing towards it, she leaped and killed the creature. Realizing how large it was, she fruitlessly started to drag it away.

Bonsai
tagged;open
Bonsai shook his head as he watched two dogs fighting over some scraps. Padding away, he decided he should look for something to eat and drink. Quickly finding a small puddle, he set off in search of something small. Sensing prey, he crouched down and leaped at a small vole. It was small, but it was enough - gobbling the rodent down, he was grateful for the small meal.

Zephyr
tagged; open
Zephyr rolled on his back on the hard ground. He tried fruitlessly to scratch an itch on his back.

[GutterPunk]

Whiskey flicked her ears back as the larger male walked out of the bushes. She was obviously surprised at his willingness to just let her go, normally the junkyard dogs would have attacked by now. The white fae could tell by his scent that he was from the junkyard, the stench of rust and rotting leather would cling to any pelt. Whiskey perked her ears back up as he turned to leave, confused, she stood up about to run off before he changed his mind when she heard his stomach grumble. She sighed, silently cursing herself for what she was about to do. "Hey.. Do you- Are you hungry?" She asked quickly and quietly, half hoping he hadn't heard her. If her pack knew what she was doing, she might as well be a junkyard dog already.

(I have these three open)

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.

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.

[ajayy]

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brute/three/mood;curious/tagged;whiskey

Synfall turned and gave the fae an odd look. She smelled like a pack dog and it was obvious she was one. "No - why are you so generous?.. Pack dogs hate us, don't they?" He asked softly. He was confused, all pack dogs he'd ever met wanted nothing to do with him, and sometimes it was vice versa as well.

[GutterPunk]

Whiskey watched him for a second, nervously looking away every so often. "I don't care where you're from.." she replied, picking up the crow and trotting over to him, dropping it at his feet and backing away a little. "You need it more than me." She glanced in the direction of a small cluster of buildings and perked her ears, realizing how close they were. She gave him time to eat the small prey. "Don't lie, we both know you need more food than that." Whiskey said and gave a soft smile, "I have some stored.. and some herbs that could help."

[bantry bay]

Jasmine and Zephyr are open.

Bonsai
tagged;Daemon
Bonsai walked around, hoping to find something to eat. After finding some small bones, he gnawed on them to contain his hunger. Lifting his nose, he followed it towards the smell of food - towards a large truck the smelled distinctly of rabbit. Wondering where the rabbit could be, he sniffed around, though he felt as if he was being watched and swore he could see flashes of fur and the glint of a dog's eye.

[ajayy]

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brute/three/mood;nervous/tagged;whiskey

Synfall carefully took a step towards the crow as he began to eat, looking up at the white dog standing before him. "Thanks.." he mumbled, "but you don't need to give me your food.. I'm fine on my own.." he added beginning to walk away yet again.

[GutterPunk]

Daemon was hid under his truck, the rabbit gone except for a leg. He eyed a dog coming closer and let out a low warning growl. Daemon wasn't one to seek out fights, although he didn't complain when another was asking for it. He continued watching the dog for a bit before coming out from under the truck. The brute stood confidently as he stared down Bonsai, "What are you doing here?"

Whiskey kept her distance, almost afraid he'd lash out at any given second. "You're welcome." She said quietly, curiously watching him. When he started to walk away, she opened her mouth to stop him, but no words came out. Instead she let out a small sigh, and turned her gaze away from him. The small fae didn't want to bother him, he probably had better things to do than talk to her..

[bantry bay]

Jasmine and Zephyr are open

Bonsai
tagged;Daemon
Bonsai lowered his head, but his feathered tail remained proudly in the air. "I don't want your scraps. I'm no scavenger, and I'd rather not fight. You'd overpower me," he said calmly, pacing back and forth.