Farranfall
Number of Dogs: 3
Snow crunching under large paws, Dusk looked around the lonely wasteland. Rags fluttered in the sky, all colours of the rainbow that Dusk's eyes could not detect; Melancholy was in the air and it clung to the shaggy dog's fur, like teeth into a vulnerable throat. Ears twitching, Dusk raised a large muzzle to the sky and peered into the vast nothingness; Wolf-grey clouds roared across the sky, invisible windy hands urging them further and further. Shaking out her snow-dappled fur, Dusk entered a dark hall of dusty reflective surfaces; Peering into them, Dusk spotted a hideous, twisted figure before her. ''Disgusting.'' She growled fearfully, staring down a long dark corridor, the shadows peering to gather together and mutter secrets. With a quiet whine, Dusk turned around and left the haunting corridor behind; The snow was a slap in the face after the stifling dust, sharp and soft against Dusk's muzzle. Crunching softly on-wards, Dusk peered around the hauntingly empty park and sighed; What she would give for just a little company? A bird, perched in a tree? A cat, purring under a bench? Anything, Dusk didn't care, she just needed something to shatter the ice-cold grip of winter.
''Is anyone even alive?'' Soot whispered, frost coating her nose silver. The German Shephard shivered, a cold wind cutting through her fur; The former alpha didn't need to look to know that her husky friend was rather in her element, bounding among the gales and tufts of clean-white snow. ''This is very quiet, too quiet.'' Soot confessed, ears twitching anxiously. ''I don't like this place, it's just...off.'' Of course, Soot understood the lack of birds but there was a general lack of everything else; Twolegs weren't prowling around, the monsters weren't rumbling loudly down tracks of hot, sticky tarmac and the silence was deafening.
She wanted to scream, just to hear something.
Frost said nothing, kicking up snow as she bounded through the winter-wonderland; Years of breeding coursed through her veins and for a moment, she felt like a true sled-dog, racing through dark snowy plains and braving the harsh winter winds. The crash back to reality was an unpleasant one and the shaman looked up, pale-blue eyes staring quietly at her friend. ''It's peaceful.'' Frost remarked, ears twitching. ''You should learn to appreciate it.''
''I'll appreciate it when it stops being so creepy.''
Chuckling, Frost loped on-wards. ''You were always a coward.'' She remarked, ears pricked as she spotted a shaggy dusk-brown dog ahead, tail twitching slightly. ''Come on, our destiny lies ahead of us.'' Frost murmured cryptically, a glittering silver eye watching Dusk carefully. ''Hurry, hurry!'' She padded on, a lean silver figure, muzzle thrust forward like an arrow.
Soot yelped in surprise as Frost raced ahead, and stumbling over her paws, the Canfranc alpha bounded after her. ''Hold on!'' She growled under her breath, galloping to keep a steady pace beside Frost. ''Can you not just race off?'' She complained. ''I don't want you to end up hurt, or to leave me behind.'' If she was left behind in this terrible quiet, she thought she'd surely go insane.
Hearing the clatter of paws, Dusk looked up and spotted a pair of dogs galloping towards her. Hackles raising, the dusk-grey dog froze and stared quietly at the strangers; A part of her was overjoyed to see a face besides her own, but another was cautious, waiting for an ambush and a meeting with not them, but their teeth. ''...Who are you?'' Dusk was acutely aware of the way her voice rumbled, like thunder travelling across a smokey-grey sky. ''I'm Dusk.''
''I'm Frost.'' Replied the husky, ears twitching. ''And you are our new alpha.''
Soot froze, a black-smudged figure hovering quietly behind her. ''I'm...I'm Soot.'' Quietly, the german shepherd bowed her head. ''Former alpha of Canfranc, pleased to meet you.'' While the knowledge that her power would be lost rankled like a canker-sore, Soot confessed that she was just happy to meet another in this vast, vast city. ''...Are there any others? Or is it just you?'' Soot's voice quivered, fearful. ''Are we the sole survivors?''
''No.'' Dusk murmured, shaking her head solemnly. ''There are others, but prey is scarce so we tend to be pretty spread out.'' She explained, brown eyes softening as she stared at their thin bodies, the ribs protruding through stretched skin. ''...Should we hunt? It would be lovely to have some company.'' Dusk looked around. ''It's pretty spooky around here.''
''Oh, that would be much appreciated.'' Sighed Soot, nodding quietly. ''Thank you, we'll do you proud.''
Dusk and Soot go hunting.
Frost goes on a patrol.
Alpha:
Dusk | 6yrs | Female | X
Lives: ★★★★★★★★★
Beta:
Soot | 5yrs | Female | X
Shaman:
Frost | 4yrs | Female | X
Ironteeth:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Tenderpaws:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Pup-Mothers:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Pups:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Omegas:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Elders:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]
Ally Kennels:
Kennel Name | Username
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Enemy Kennels:
Kennel Name | Username
Kennel Name | Username
Borders
North | Kennel Name | Username
East | Kennel Name | Username
South | Kennel Name | Username
West | Kennel Name | Username
Medicine Store
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Herb | Usage
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Prey | x0 | 0 servings
Mentors:
Mentor | Tenderpaw | No. of training sessions | Moves
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Deceased Dogs:
Dog Name | Cause of Death
Dog Name | Cause of Death
Family:
Name and Name | Pups
Name and Name | Pups