Lost | Stray Dog RP | Literate | Accepting

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((Sweet, thank you!))

[bambi,]

яιѕк
"dσwnч fєαthєrs kíss чσur fαcє
αnd fluttєr єvєrчwhєrє
rєαlítч ís α lσvєlч plαcє
вut í wσuldn't wαnt tσ lívє thєrє"
-σwl cítч ; thє rєαl wσrld
>>gєndєr;; Female
>>αgє;; 3 years & 8 months
>>rαnk;; Delta Female
>>crush/mαtє;; N/A
>>вrєєd;; Border Collie

»»| Risk trotted down along the side of an abandoned street. Her glossy black and white pelt shone in the light of the sun. She shivered slightly at the odd cold temperature, but she continued on down the street. Her muzzle was lifted to the cold air as she scented about for anything that could be of use or entertainment. To Risk's dissapointment, there was nothing here that was of interest to her. Not even a mouse or a falling leaf. The street was quiet and sent chills down Risk's spine. Risk came to a halt and stared across the street, having thought she'd spotted some movement. After a moment of complete and utter silence, Risk shook the thought away and continued down the street with no destination in mind.

Risk's head swelled with thoughts of countless happy things. She imagined rainbows and blue skies. She imagined tasty treats that were occasionally found in the rubble. Her tougne lolled out of her mouth at the delicious thoughts. Of course, it was just like Risk to think only of the bright things. There was a slightly bounce in Risk's steps that were the main evidence of her cheerfulness. Risk's ears flopped lazily, smacking against the side of her head as she trotted along the side of the road. Her paws gently thudded against the cool pavement. Today was such a lovely day; Atleast, that's what Risk believed, but who knew? Anything could happen now-a-days. |««

נє∂ι
"líght up thє skч, shч víσlєt αngєl єчєs.
shє dríєd mч єчєs αnd dríftєd σff
whílє єvєrч tєαr wαs hєld αlσft.
thє hєαvч rαín clσuds fєlt tєrríвlє
'cαusє shє turnєd mч stσrmч skч вєαutíful"
- σwl cítч ; shч víσlєt
>>gєndєr;; Male
>>αgє;; 5 years & 3 months
>>rαnk;; Warrior
>>crush/mαtє;; N/A
>>вrєєd;; German Shepherd

»»| Jedi had been watching his alpha, Latika, as she hunted down the rabbit. Jedi would of helped but he knew that she was capable of doing it on her own. As Latika headed back to the pack, Jedi rose to his paws and slowly followed behind. Atleast, that was until he decided to let his presence be known. He quickened his pace until he fell beside Latika, hopping across the rocks at the same pace. "Nice catch," he grunted and nodded to her as he landed on a formation with a gentle thud. He swung his head from side to side occasionally to get a better view of the area. He'd been to the construction zone before, but he'd never really bothered to explore it too well. His upright ears turned at every sound that was not created by Latika nor himself. After a moment of keeping in pace with Latika, he moved along faster, willing to return to the rest of the pack before her. He didn't think of it as a race, but anyone easily could've.
As Jedi reached the camp, he noticed Rocky with Tessa and Jester. He slowed to a walk and padded up to them. He nodded to each of them, "Morning." Jedi made sure to smile at Rocky, for he knew pups appreciated kindness and lots of smiles. |««

[enigma.]

Latika|Female|Alpha Female/Rocky|Male|Pup

Mood: Agitated/Scared
Location: Outside the subway
Tagged: Rocky/Latika
Crush/Mate: Ha!/Too young...

Latika nodded her head to Jedi as he passed by her. But for the most part she didn't respond, the rabbit taking up too much space in her mouth. And she hated to talk with anything in her mouth, anyone who knew her knew that. Getting to the subway a moment after Jedi she tossed the rabbit to a food pile that was rather low. Her eyes a stone cold look. Rocky smiled and returned the others greeting with happy smiles and hello's. But his heart stopped when he heard the dreaded cry from Latika. "Rocky! Come." Her voice was edged with a deadly sharpness and he could hear it. His tail tucked between his legs and he turned to follow her retreating figure. No doubt this was about his late night prank yesterday. A typical cry wolf prank. He had woken Latika who searched the whole city for hours before returning. His ears drooped against his head and he walked out sitting beside, but a little behind her. "Yes?" His voice came out cautious. Latika turned her head sharply to look at him. "What were you thinking? Waking us all up because of your little joke about wolves!" She snapped, eyes blazing with fire. "What is wrong with you? I searched this city for hours Rocky! You deliberately disobeyed me! I said stay at the subway then you went and followed me to laugh in my face!" "Bu-" "No! Keep it shut! If you ever do that again there will be consquences!" She told him before turning and padding back into the subway. Rocky remained outside, the look of shame covering him everywhere.

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:Tessa:
Female|Hunter
Mood: motherly
Location: Abandoned subway
Action: talking with Rocky

"Morning," Tessa told Jedi, then before continuing into a sentence, snapped her jaw shut as Rocky was called forward to talk with Latika. Tessa watched as young Rocky got a strict and firm talking to from the pack leader. Everyone had one once, they all learned their place in the pack from getting a good talking too, but Rocky was just a pup. This was no easy time for a pup to grow up in, and Tessa knew before long he would lose his fun-loving spirit. It was dogs like Rocky and Jester that kept this pack thriving. With their little pranks and odd jokes, the place was brightened. Without either one, Tessa knew the pack would be worse off then it already was. Once Latika had left, she walked over to Rocky, making sure not to step on any sleeping dogs. Her massive paws made strange little puffs of dust where they hit the ground. "Rocky," she called once she got close enough. "Want to hear a joke?" She had just heard a new one the other day and she had a feeling this one would make him laugh.

[enigma.]

Rocky|Male|Pup

Mood: Sad
Location: Outside the abandoned subway
Tagged: Tessa
Crush/Mate: Little young...

The golden pelted pup made no movement to leave his spot of shame. He felt like his paws were glued to the spot and his legs made of lead. Sure the trick might have been a little overboard but he never meant to upset her so badly! How could that prank have been so bad? It was practically harmless! Of course being a pup he was still fuzzy on the dangers of the land. When heavy paw steps came up behind him he didn't move. Thinking Latika was back again to scold him. But to his thinking the steps were too heavy, turning just enough to see he realized it was merely Tessa. He listened politely as she talked but his mind was elsewhere at the moment. At her mention of a joke normally he would have jumped up and ran around with joy. But he sat still and quiet. An uncharacteristic movement of his. "No. I'm not in the mood right now.." His voice was nearly drowning in sadness. He kept his eyes cast downward as he stood to go past her back into the subway.

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:Tessa:
Female|Hunter
Mood: Disheartened
Location: Abandoned Subway
Action: Finding Latika

Tessa blinked a couple times, then shook her head, her ears flapping around her face. Rocky not wanting to hear a joke? That was not like him. Latika must have been harsher then she originally thought. Unfortunately Latika was the one she needed to find. She wanted to know if there was anything needed to be done. She located her, then trotted over to her. "Latika," she said, keeping her head low with respect. "I was just wondering if there are any duties to be done." She really hoped that there was something to do. Tessa was bored with sitting inside the subway.

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Latika|Female|Alpha Female

Mood: Agitated
Location: The street
Tagged: Tessa
Crush/Mate: Ha!

The fae had been sitting and watching her pack with judging eyes. Picking out each strength and weakness in them. Deciding where they would be best in case of emergencies. Of course this was perfectly normal, she often did this action. If the pack was to once again rise to greatness, it must first go through the hardships. And in the past few months the wolves hadn't been merciless in trying to make the pack take a step down. She sighed softly, remembering when their numbers had been great. But that damned disease demolished much of their numbers leaving only a few healthy. Latika being well, Latika; she had banished the sick from the pack to leave only the healthy behind. She hadn't let that stop them though, she kept things going as normal. But more disputes in the pack broke out, she had dealt with that too. Couldn't settle it amongst yourselves, she settled it.
Hearing someone new she turned her head. Just Tessa of course. Latika listened silently, letting the hunter speak her words. "Yes, I believe I do." She told her and stood, stretching out her legs. "Follow me." Shaking her pelt she began leading Tessa from the subway towards "the street". It had no formal name, but it was eery, scary, and 100% weird. She looked down it, eyes taking in every stone and pebble there. "We have a hunter's problem here. A nice plump badger. He's hiding amongst the rubble and we can't catch him." She sat down, tail sweeping around her legs. The movement an indication for her to begin the short hunt or try and find where it was.

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:Tessa:
Female|Hunter
Mood: enthralled by the hunt
Location: "The Street"
Action: hunting a badger

Tessa followed Latika without saying a word. She knew silence was of great value at times, and she felt this the time. She listened very closely while Latika informed her about the badger. She liked hunting badgers. They put up a good fight. Unlike rabbits or rats. Ew. Rats. She shuddered at the thought, grimly little smelly gross- the thought cut off once Latika gave her the signal to start the hunt. She surveyed the surroundings. Rubble of human trash everywhere. Tessa dropped her nose to the ground, and moved in on the pile of trash. Very quickly she located the scent. Unique creatures, badgers were. She followed a trail which got stronger by the step. A burrow was made deep in a pile of in recognizable rubble. A burrow only a keen hunter would be able to detect. By the smell of it, the thing was in there. Very slowly, Tessa nosed around the opening, then with one massive paw ripped it apart exposing the sleeping creature. It jolted away, but before the furry badger had the change to make a noise, Tessa had it in her jaws. She shook it viciously, snapping it's neck. Pleased with her success, she carried it over to Latika, and set it down a foot in front of the Leader.

[enigma.]

Latika|Female|Alpha Female

Mood: Agitated
Location: A rock near the subway
Tagged:
Crush/Mate: Ha!

Silently, Latika watched the hunter hunt the fierce animal. Her eyes watched critically, once again examining her pack. Anyone could tell she had learned this from her mother. Aqua, right after Siren; was said to be one of the best alphas of the pack. And of course none of the leaders had ever been defeated, all from the same bloodline and all the same breed. Would Latika be the first to break that? No, never. That was a promise the fae had made to herself, she was Latika for crying out loud! The alpha that never gave up no matter what the circumstance! As Tessa brought back the badger Latika gave it a nudge with her paw. Making sure the animal was truly dead. It wasn't as if she didn't trust the dog -which acutally she didn't, she barely trusted anyone- but she just did this. She scooped the animal up in her mouth, looking Tessa in the eye. To Latika, that was probably the best encouragement you would get. She figured, the less they were congratulated. The less cocky and the harder they worked. So far it had worked quite well.
Trotting towards the subway she remained quiet, ear alert and and eyes attentive. She was still on edge from the little joke yesterday. What if there had acutally been a large group and not just one fake one? She had gone out by herself, figuring she could take it. She'd never say it but she felt horrible when another died in her pack. She had barely even stepped into the subway before she threw the badger into the food pile before walking back out. Looking around she found the familiar rock she sat on a lot, trotting over she hopped a few times on other rocks before getting onto the one she liked. There she sat, letting her mind race with thoughts.

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