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eight § beta § middle of pack camp § god § australian shepherd § tags; hermes, apollo, zeus & hera
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The brute pricked up his ears as he heard a whoosh followed by Hermes' rather frantic voice. The shepherd yawned rather lazily before a foul scent crossed his nose. Poseidon pulled himself to his paws and shook out the dirt before he padded out of his den. In the center of the camp was a cluster. He let out one low bark, followed by another. The two low barks were signals for the dogs to back away other than hermes and apollo. The shepherd didn't see his brother so he stepped in as the beta to give support to his pack. "Apollo, will Hestia be fine now?" He asked, stepping up beside the cream retriever. His head turned to the side as rocks tumbled down a few feet away. His ears perked up before he spotted Hera, jumping down off the ledge where her and his brother slept. A few moments later, Zeus joined the five dogs assembled around the unconscious form of Hestia.
"Hermes, can we speak privately while my brother and Apollo speak about this threat?" Poseidon wished to know more about what the greyhound had seen when he'd found Hestia and what that could lend in finding out which dog did this. He padded over to Hestia's unused den, the quietest spot in the camp as it was further from the others.
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seven § alpha's mate § middle of pack camp § german shepherd § goddess § tags; hermes, apollo, zeus & poseidon
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Hera was curled up, her back touching close to Zeus' back. The close contact was all they needed to sleep comfortably. Hera sensed something was amiss and she wasn't wrong. The white shepherd lifted her head off her paws and took a deep sniff. Hestia! She thought, feeling the hurt in the female thanks to her powers. She got to her paws, shook the sleep off before turning over to her sleeping mate. The light colored brown and white aussie was curled up and snoozing lightly. Hera leaned down and nudged Zeus, letting out soft huffs. "Zeus, wake up" she spoke, raising her voice with each word. The brute groaned, grunted before heaving a sigh. His sky blue eyes opened and looked up at her. He could sense something was wrong when she turned and headed out of the den. Hera padded to the edge of the ledge and noticed the unconscious form of Hestia surrounded by Poseidon, Hermes, and Apollo. Hera leaped down off the edge, dislodging a couple rocks which made Poseidon turn to look at them. Hera heard Zeus follow her down and they walked up to Apollo in time to hear his statement. Zeus' ears pricked up and looked at Apollo. "Apollo, what did you see?" He asked as Poseidon asked Hermes to talk in private.