Stay away from the pound! (Stray Dog RP) Semi-lit, Accepting

[IrkenGirl]

Burnt nodded, 'I will be back later, you just rest, 'kay?' he ran off towards the butchers. Where he could smell the sweet scent of newly cut meat. Burnt licked his lips as he hid behind a trash can. He consulted his mind for a plan to steal some of the succelent meat.

[ragemonster]

Godric nodded. He was starting to feel lightheaded. He examined his wound, and gave it an experimental lick. It was deep, bit it didn't seem to have hit any arteries.

[IrkenGirl]

Burnt's ears turned as he picked up the sound of the back door opening.
'I'm just gonna put the rubbish out, a'right?' An employee said to whoever was inside, he was answered with a loud 'Okay!' Burnt immediatly took this opportunity. He quickly slipped in through the door the careless man left open. He slinked through the shadows towards the meat counter, where, without hesitation, he jumped onto. He quickly grabbed a whole string of sausages and ran off, he was followed by angry shouts, and several pans thrown at him. He narrowly dodged each one, concentrating on getting the meat to Godric. In not long, he was pretty far away from the butchers, and close to Godric. He quickly dropped the sausages in front of him, and lay down.
'Here,' he panted, 'Fresh meat for you!'

(By the way, the employee is speaking in a strange accent which I like to think of as scouser. I used it because that's how people talk like around here, and I guess it's more interesting than having no accent XD)

[bearcups]

Username: [BLUEiNC]
Name: Loka
Age: 2
Gender: male
Breed: Japanese Akita.
Crush: --
Mate: --
Other: Loka is unfortunately a very skittish dog and therefor prone to snapping out of fear, he does go through a heavy transformation (body language and noise wise) before biting, but this is just a warning that perhaps for puppies he isn't the best of dogs to wander over to.




Username: [BLUEiNC]
Name: Tolvia.
Age: 3
Gender: Female.
Breed: Germanshepherd.
Crush: --
Mate: --
Other: Tolvia had been owned by her master for atleast a year before Loka came into her life, and since then she has considered him to hold status as her baby. She is protective of him, but laid-back about people meeting him. If you're ever in trouble with Loki's snapping and snarling, a quick call to Tolvia will set him right.

[IrkenGirl]

(You're accepted! Sorry for such a late reply, we were out.)

[bearcups]

[ That is fine. c: Not sure if im allowed to post; if not tell me and i'll edit this out <3 ]

"We've been this way before, Tolvia!" A whiny voice echoed from inside a turned over trashcan, an orange wispy tail wagging out of the top of it. "This is the same diaper I found last time, see?" A body reversed out of the trash-can and produced an orange Akita male, quite young. In his maw, he held a diaper, obviously used.

"I'd rather not." The female germanshepherd had her muzzle pointing to the end of the alleyway they were in, but her eyes were on the young akita. "Loka, drop that filty thing and hush." She snapped, her voice was gentle but it carried a dominant tone to it. Her eyes flicked back to the alleyway, the darkness eating away at the light that allowed her her vision. Her head slowly tilted, large round ears pointed and straining towards scuffling of paws. "I can hear other dogs." She started, blissfully unaware of Loka's growing excitement. "But we shouldn't intrude, I smell a pu-"

But Loka was gone, sprinting down the alleyway and turning out into the street. Luck was on Loka's side as he narrowly avoided becoming a decoration for someone's bonnet, cars beeping and whizzing past him. He was a blur as he ran, pumping his muscles. Leaping onto a trashcan and over a wooden fence,Loka landed in the junkyard and started frantically barking -- demanding that other dogs should show themselves and make Loka feel not as lost as he did.

Then, a dog was on him, female, large. She wrapped her muzzle around Loka's and sat on his back, forcing him into a laying position. "shut up!" Tolvia snarled, her teeth bared. "You don't know who lives here; there could be junkyard guard dogs that EAT dogs like you." She warned, looking about for any movements.

[IrkenGirl]

Burnt gave a friendly nudge to Godric as he stood up. Just at that moment, his ears flicked as he heard something. He turned his head towards where he heard the sound, and he titled his head. He could see small movement, was someone following him? Or did someone just end up there? Whatever the answer, Burnt cautiously walked over, keeping a small distance away.

[ragemonster]

Godric looked up gratefully at Burnt, and ate a few sausages. He tensed a second later, however, as he'd sensed, rather than heard, movement in the shadows. He attempted to stand, but found out very quickly that that wasn't a good idea. So, he forced himself into a sitting position, his shoulder throbbing, and growled into the darkness. It better not be that rotten human again, or I'll tear his arm off this time, thought the usually placid German shepherd. His golden eyes darted from one dark corner to the next, searching for the cause of the noise.

[IrkenGirl]

Burnt's hackles shot up, 'Show yourself!' he snapped, keeping a fearsome disposition. He beared a battery of teeth as he continued to wait.

[Sentoki]

(Back.)
'Okay Burnt.' Cracker replied. Cracker ran off.She heard a pounding and turned her head. She gasped as a white hot pain slashed at her back. Howling in pain and fright, she ran as fast as she could to an alleyway which she saw up ahead.