Dumped Dogs (a stray dog RP ACCEPTING please join))

[shadowbaby]

Hunter heard Kallie yelp and turned her head. Kallie was the one who had been mean to her, but she wanted to find out what was going on.

[princess pudding]

Kallie began to limp down the ally. She sniffed for food, for anything she could find that would save herself from having her neck ripped open by Claw and his little gang.

[bliss.]

Athena padded through streets and alley's, watching out for humans. She disliked humans, partly due to her past and partly due to the present. Living on a slab of cement, almost barely anything to eat, the loud roars of cars. Nothing good came her way when humans were involved, only annoyance and distrust. She slowed her pace, her nails clicking lightly on the pavement, her ears perked, the tips of them hanging over. The faint sounds of other dogs filled her ears. Their talking, their paw steps. She contemplated whether to see if these dogs were friendly. Normally she would have gone to meet them without a second thought, but she was a bit wary from her last encounter with another stray. The dog had been anything but friendly. She still had a bite wound on her shoulder from the dog, luckily it was barely noticeable now and healing up nicely. She shrugged, what was the worst that could happen? She could get another bite wound?

OOC: Sorry it took so long, I had to leave.

[shadowbaby]

Hunter rounded a corner and saw Kallie. “What’s wrong?” She asked. “Are you ok?” Even though her words were asking, her voice was still emotionless.

[awkwardbird]

Though Scarlett was uncontious, she was still in deep though. The tip of het tail tapped the tin of the dumpster happiness. Soon her brow furrowed and her paws began to twitch, as she whined. Falling off the dumpster, she sprang to her paws, fur bristled and teeth bared.

[princess pudding]

Kallie whipped around and relaxed when she saw it was Hunter. "I'm fine." She said flatly even though she knew it wasn't. She was dead as it was, Claw would be back and kill her. And he'd enjoy it. She let her tail fall at the thought. She'd been 'working' for him for so long, giving most of her food to him and his gang and half starving.

[Break.]

(Gah I've missed a lot....sorry I couldn't go on, basketball practice. Then I had to eat dinner...I will try to come in the best I can...)
Nikita watched as all the other dogs had left from the alley. Before they left she barked a loud greeting, "I'm Nikita by the way." She then turned, her tail swishing behind her, and treaded down the sidewalk, looking for a nice place to sleep. As she passed an alley she spotted and abandoned car. Sure, it was rusty and falling apart but the interior was still pretty nice and would be comfortable to sleep on. Nikita jumped in the one the smashed windows and curled up on the back seat, her stomach still growling since she hadn't eaten in a few days.

[Shattered2345]

Taz decided to take a walk. He trotted threw the summer heat. Spotting a playground with many friendly kids. He walked into there but all the mothers screamed and grabbed their children. They ran away and drove off in their cars. "I wonder why they wont like me." Taz thought. He was walking when he sow a puddle. He looking in the puddle and sow himself. "Wonderful." He said. "I need to wash myself." Taz ran over to a near by leaking hose and rubbed against it. "Much better." He said to himself.

[princess pudding]

Kallie was walking among the streets, when a little kid walked over and petted her. "Aww, mommy, can we take her home?" The kid asked. His mother tugged him away. "No, we can't." She said. "She's a stray. Stray's are dangerous." They walked away, and Kallie stood there. She turned around, and yelped as Claw came at her and pinned her down. "Where's my food?" He demanded, snarling.
"I-I've been looking," she whimpered. He growled loudly, and she swallowed. "Please, give me some more time." She begged.
Claw glared at her. "No more waiting." He raised his claws. "I'm gonna enjoy this."

[Salamandaa]

x--Arriane--x


Arriane rested against the side of a building. He pushed back his shoulders, slipping down through his body in a fluid motion to, not lay on his back, but teeter between the position of sitting up and lying down. His mouth hung open in a soft pant, air rushing around him, it seemed peaceful almost. While Arriane's fur draped over his frame, suddenly, a loud noise reached his ears and the Belgian shepherd turned his head towards the busy street, perking his ears and blinking.