Stray (zombie apocalypse Dog rp O&A)

[kalcifer]

| Apollo | Doberman | Tags: Wren |

Apollo: I listen as the dog introduces herself as Wren. "I am Apollo, do you know any other dogs in the area?" I ask boldly, if a small pack could be formed it would be easier to stay safe.

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Katek • Male • 4 Years • Maika
Katek paused in his strides and turned towards Maika, surveying her face. He could tell she was in pain, he felt bad that he had forced her this way. "We can rest for a moment in a store if your paw pains you so," he murmured almost silently, blue eyes flicking towards a broken storefront. "To get into the garage, there are small holes along the edge of the walls, or at coners, worn away by rats or rain. They should be big enough for a large dog to fit through if they crawl," Katek replied to her question quietly, hears swiveling towards the horde to listen for footsteps. Doubt gnawed at him, unsure if Maika could fit easily

Märg • Female • 3 Years • Valhalla
Märg casted a glance behind her towards the growl and flattened her ears. Her eyes flicked to the stranger and decided to follow him instead of try her chances with the undead. Outside of the shelter, Märg paused anxiously. The building send age enough, but why would he show this place? He has been relatively friendly this far, however she thought to herself before following him into the building cautiously.

[Magnaskies]

Valhalla | Male | 4.5 yrs | Shiba Wolf | Tags: Märg

Valhalla lapped the water heartily, he stopped to look up at Märg. "So you decided to follow me after all. This is the shelter I found when I was hurt. I have a stash of food in the back corner.. If you eat just wash yourself before you go back outside, the scent may bring in intruders." he said, his paw pointing to bags of food in the corner. He climbed inside a pile of hay and lay down with his head poking out. Closing his eyes, he yelped a 'goodnight' to Märg.

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Märg • Female • 3 Years • Valhalla
Märg nodded to Valhalla and responded with a quiet, " 'night." Not willing to risk her safety on the ramshackle building, she decided to lay down by the hole they came in. She rested her head on her paws and stared outside. Märg doubted her scent would bring others, but she decided to start grooming her fur anyways, not risking it. Her eyes were trained on the scenery outside as she worked silently.