The Fights

[lonely.silence]

Chrissy lingered near the back of the pack letting Faith walk by her side. She watched the ground pass beneath her paws and sighed. She wondered when they would ever stop traveling.

Clover still wasn't part of the pack and she trailed far behind them easily keeping track of them. Her dark eyes lingered on the dogs that lagged behind the rest of the pack. They would be easiest to follow.

Alias loped behind the others near the middle. His legs were soar for some reason but he didn't complain.

Mercy walked at Chrissy's side to help the dalmatian if she needed any.

[littlebean]

[[Hello? I've posted my form TWICE now and you've ignored it. If it's not accepted, just say, don't just ignore it.]]

[briny]

(You can just start posting)

[Laughing Llamas]

((Yeah..))

[lonely.silence]

(( Omg I'm so sorry! You're accepted! ))

[Kaylawolf]

Echo stared at Naomi for a moment. "Hey. What wrong?"

"Oh." Naomi droped the two peices of bones. "It was just a dream, that I was angry at." She looked up at him, from where she was laying.

[MollySue]

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Looks: The black one is her and the brown one is her sister who died
Name: Rose Thorn
Nickname: Rosie
Age: 3 yrs old
Gender: F
Breed: Husky
Crush: open
Mate: none
Pups: none
Personality: Rosie is super feirce. She doesn't like fighting but she will if she has too. However, she is still friendlier than most and has many friends
History:(optional)

[lonely.silence]

Clover began to drift away becoming bored with following this strange pack of dogs. They were all being boring at the moment so she was going to find something fun to do. Her white coat shone as the sun hit it and as she weaved through the long grass that she couldn't even see over she looked like a ghost and disappeared just as quickly as you saw her. She circled ahead of the pack then sat down and howled. This was one of her favorte past times.

(( Accepted. ))

[MollySue]

Rosie sat in the forest The chain that still hung around her neck was biting deep and she dropped her head, glaring off into space. Rosie was deep in thought... or rather a moemory.
"What do you mean, Rosie?" Olivia asked. Rosie looked at her sister sullenly.
"I mean what I said, Olivia. i'm going to fight the dogs and your going to have to make a run for it." Rosie growled.
"NO! I won't leave you." Olivia protested.
"Don't." Rosie growled sharply.
"Fine." Olivia's voice cracked. The three dogs advanced. Rosie lunged forward. Shouts came from the humans who wanted to capture Rosie and olivia. Their dogs were killing Rosie! Suddenly there was a snarl and Olivia lunged into the fray. The last thing Rosie heard before she blacked out was olivia's dieing yelp.

[lonely.silence]

(( Just so you know the dogs escaped and are now wandering through the wild ))

Alias yawned becoming more tired with every step. His head drooped but Mercy nudged him murmuring encouragement for him to keep going.

Chrissy and Faith had stopped long ago resting in the shade of a tree. Faith was to exhausted to go on and so was Chrissy for that matter. They both lay together panting as they searched for any danger that might try to sneak up on them.