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[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Punk let out a huff of irritation but followed after Sandra, pausing when he saw the new dog, he had to agree he was having the same thoughts as Sandra. As more and more dogs popped out of the woodwork, he was having a harder and harder time coaping, he needed to though or he wouldn't surrvive. He walked up to Sandra and huffed. "Find a NEW friend then did you?" He asked with a snort and a laugh.

((Sorry been sick all day, will do better tomorrow)

[gizmo,]

(( Can I reserve a spot for my fae? ))

[imagine.]

Max gazed up at the palm trees, These trees are strange. What are those things up there? His attention was broken from the trees as an Australian Kelpie walked by. He gazed at her through his dark brown eyes, contemplating going over to talk to her. He slowly began to pad over to her, making sure to wag his tail. As he approached, he picked up the scent of salt still on her. He assumed that she had just come out of the water. "Hi!" Max barked, still wagging his tail. "I'm Max."

[Ourpawprints]

"It's not like I meant to." Sandra growled. The last thing she needed was more mouths to feed, especially since as far as she could tell she was the only one who could hunt. She was glad to see Punk, okay with seeing Abi, able to put up with Max but another dog? No. She got to her paws and began walking off, not caring if anyone was following.

[Ourpawprints]

((@ƧнαωтʏƆнιcκ sorry, but we already have more dogs then I planned, and its getting a little crowded. Odds are once we get further in I'll add more spots though.))

[dizzy hurricane.]

Blessing wagged her tail, not able to detect her hidden frustration. "It's nice to see another dog," she said pleasantly, even though she was thinking about having to share the food on the island. "How many others are there?" She asked, looking around. She tried to count the other dogs. Six others. Not too bad, she supposed. There seemed to be enough food, maybe, in the forest to supply them all. She shook her head and let out a nervous laugh. "There's not too many of us, we'll manage."

[Ourpawprints]

"Judging by the amount of critters I smell odds are there is enough food. What I'm worried about it that only I'll know how to hunt, so I'll have to be hunting for everybody." Sandra sighed, avoiding eye contact with the new dog. She wanted to keep going but odds are this dog would consider it rude of her if she just left. Why should I care if she thinks I'm rude, one less mouth to feed if she hates me. So Sandra continued walking forward, her nose to the ground as she scented for prey.

[imagine.]

Max nodded. "I hope we all can manage. I don't think that German Shepard will be able to, she's more of a rich human's dog." He stated. Even though he had never met Abi, she seemed prissy and afraid to get dirty. Well, to him atleast. He looked over at the others, from what he could tell, Sandra didn't look very happy about another dog.

[Ourpawprints]

"Agreed. Can you two hunt?" Sandra asked, her head low. She stopped walking, now caring to see how the others would respond. It didn't matter to her what they have to gossip about the others but it did matter to her if they knew how to hunt. If they do the she'll at least not be the only one who can survive for herself.

[dizzy hurricane.]

Blessing glared at Sandra's back, thinking, How rude! She shook out her fur and bounded deeper into the forest. Maybe she could find some prey, and then she'd show her! She sniffed around. She'd never tried hunting - only in garbage cans, but the food didn't move, so whatever - but now would be a great time to start, she supposed. It would make her better as a dog. It might make her better than Sandra. Not that anything was wrong with her, but she was kind of rude.