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M O U S E H E A R T
( โ ) - ( Yorkshire Terrier mongrel ) - ( Omega ) - ( ThunderPack ) - ( 11 moons old ) - ( Apprentice: None ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Nightpaw, Emberstorm )
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Mouseheart heaved a great sigh of relief as the fox fled the newcomer, but that relief evaporated with his remembering his distrust of him. He backed farther into his root-den, snarling defensively. "I'm fine." A growing heat surfaced his pelt in his embarrassment, for he was covered in wounds - some still bleeding rather vigorously - while this younger dog had held its own. He drew back his muzzle in a growl, but the anger was fading from the young omega, and it was apparent. "...Thanks. I probably would've been stuck here for a while longer if you hadn't...y'know...nipped that fox a bit..." He internally cringed at his own words, hearing the awkwardness emanating from himself. Mouseheart wasn't used to needing to thank others, after all. Feeling odd, he silently eyed the other dog, not with contempt, but with curiosity. It occurred to him that he was meant to say something more, but he couldn't put his paw on what that was. Before he could even attempt to continue, a large shape surged from the bushes out of seemingly nowhere. Blinking away scraps of dirt and grass that had been flung into his muzzle by the even newer newcomer's skidding on the ground, he suddenly recognized the frame of Emberstorm. Oh, for StarPack's sake... "A bit late, aren't you?" growled Mouseheart, despite that his situation was his own fault. He rolled his bugged eyes at her exclamation, then reluctantly grumbled, "Yeah...he helped me, I guess." He backed even further into his refuge, not wanting to endure the inconvenience of her scolding him directly in his face.
M O U S E H E A R T
( โ ) - ( Yorkshire Terrier mongrel ) - ( Omega ) - ( ThunderPack ) - ( 11 moons old ) - ( Apprentice: None ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( No romance ) - ( Tags: Nightpaw, Emberstorm )
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Mouseheart heaved a great sigh of relief as the fox fled the newcomer, but that relief evaporated with his remembering his distrust of him. He backed farther into his root-den, snarling defensively. "I'm fine." A growing heat surfaced his pelt in his embarrassment, for he was covered in wounds - some still bleeding rather vigorously - while this younger dog had held its own. He drew back his muzzle in a growl, but the anger was fading from the young omega, and it was apparent. "...Thanks. I probably would've been stuck here for a while longer if you hadn't...y'know...nipped that fox a bit..." He internally cringed at his own words, hearing the awkwardness emanating from himself. Mouseheart wasn't used to needing to thank others, after all. Feeling odd, he silently eyed the other dog, not with contempt, but with curiosity. It occurred to him that he was meant to say something more, but he couldn't put his paw on what that was. Before he could even attempt to continue, a large shape surged from the bushes out of seemingly nowhere. Blinking away scraps of dirt and grass that had been flung into his muzzle by the even newer newcomer's skidding on the ground, he suddenly recognized the frame of Emberstorm. Oh, for StarPack's sake... "A bit late, aren't you?" growled Mouseheart, despite that his situation was his own fault. He rolled his bugged eyes at her exclamation, then reluctantly grumbled, "Yeah...he helped me, I guess." He backed even further into his refuge, not wanting to endure the inconvenience of her scolding him directly in his face.
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M I S C H I E F
( โ ) - ( Dingo ) - ( Doggiepet ) - ( No Pack ) - ( 6 moons old ) - ( Mentor: None ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( Crush: Lupinpaw ) - ( Tags: Skull )
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"Bigger than you?" She looked Skull up and down, attempting to imagine what prey could be bigger than the large male. She followed after the rogue eagerly, an extra bounce in her step. The silver bell on her collar jingled with every stride, giving her location away to surrounding animals, though she'd never really notice because it was never an issue at home. After walking in silence for a bit, she questioned, "Aren't the Packs going to be around now, though?"
M I S C H I E F
( โ ) - ( Dingo ) - ( Doggiepet ) - ( No Pack ) - ( 6 moons old ) - ( Mentor: None ) - ( Bisexual ) - ( Crush: Lupinpaw ) - ( Tags: Skull )
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"Bigger than you?" She looked Skull up and down, attempting to imagine what prey could be bigger than the large male. She followed after the rogue eagerly, an extra bounce in her step. The silver bell on her collar jingled with every stride, giving her location away to surrounding animals, though she'd never really notice because it was never an issue at home. After walking in silence for a bit, she questioned, "Aren't the Packs going to be around now, though?"
