Now or never- A canine RP (O + A)

[CoffeeBrewing]

The breeze chilled the short-haired dog named Robin. She paused mid-step and sniffed the air.
"A...dog?" Robin muttered, absentmindedly venturing into the woods. Crouching in the shadows of the trees surrounding herself, the Staffordshire Terrier crept silently to the source of the new smell. As the strange trail grew in mass, Robin spotted a dingo. "Huh...I wonder if she's friendly."

[OI JOSUKE]

DINGO - status: hungry, cautious

The canine mulled over her thoughts outloud, voice raising ever so slightly with excitement as she suddenly quieted herself, golden ears pricked, sun flashing against her thick golden fur as she stepped closer into the shadows. "Maybe too loud.. Someone will hear me, and ooh, I sure don't want that..." She huffed, lips pulling up to flashy yellow stained teeth.

She was clueless as to the fact she was being watched, quite wrapped up in her own business, eyes flashing around the terrain before her briskly before the stood up, adjusting her position of sitting once more. It looked like maybe there was some tension in her. Possibly injured?

[CoffeeBrewing]

A prick of interest grew in Robin's chest as she trotted out of the darkness.
"Hello?"

[OI JOSUKE]

DINGO - status: startled, hungry

Head whipping around, the alarmed canine looked over her right shoulder with wide eyes. She gasped loudly, rising to her feet, ears pinned back against her head, taking a couple steps back. "Oh, boy, oh boy, I think I gotta go!" She muttered to herself.

[CoffeeBrewing]

"Wait!" Robin pleaded. "Don't go. I promise I won't hurt you." She sidled down tranquilly and watched the dingo curiously.

[OI JOSUKE]

DINGO - status: nervous, hungry

Dingo's eyes narrowed a bit as she slowly took careful steps back. While the offender may be small, she wasn't looking for any reason for a scrap. "Oi, mate, if I trusted everybody who said that na', I'd be deads!" She scoffed, keeping herself facing the smaller canine.

[CoffeeBrewing]

Robin frowned.
"But I won't. You look tired and injured, please let me help you." The inched closer subtly, trying her upmost best to not frighten the new canine.

[OI JOSUKE]

DINGO - status: nervous, hungry, uncertain

Dingo shifted backwards ever so slowly, sliding her paws across the ground to hide her backwards steps. "Oi, mate, yous got a sharp eye, I'll give ya' that!" She spilled out her words rather quickly, eyes shifting to glance from side to side. Which would be a faster escape, left, where the forest seemed to thicken and become a tad bit more scary, or right, into a clearing, where her golden fur will be visible under the beaming sun, and risk her fears of being caught become more alive.

[CoffeeBrewing]

Robin eyed the dingo shifting her gaze each way.
"...how come you don't trust me? I really mean no harm..."

[willowsong12]

Odin
American Indian Dog/Male/Loner/5 years old/Crush:Open/Tags:Robin and Dingo

Ears peeking up at sounds, the large male paused as he tried to pinpoint where it was coming from. He couldn't tell if it was dangerous or prey yet but he would find out. He was sure he could handle a fight if it came down to it. Trotting forward, he sniffed the air as he drew closer to the source of the sounds. Voices? Curious, he moved closer and rounded a bush to be greeted with the sight of two canines. He tilted his head to the side as he looked between them. "Well this isn't what I was hoping for." He was looking for food not canines. Curling his lip a bit, he merely shook his head before he started to walk past them to continue on his quest to find food.