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[dizzy hurricane.]

{ I'm really sorry I'm not on as much as I would like. Is there a good place I can hop in? }
{ And hopefully I can stay online this time. }

[Ourpawprints]

Sandra let out a deep, low growl at the mutt before her. She was getting sick of Punk. Abi she could stand, Blessing she could stand, Sasha she could stand, she loved Angel but Punk was getting on her nerves. Sandra got to her paws and began walking towards the stream, her fur bristling. She had no reason to follow him and every reason not to. She was taking everything far too personally, as she often did. But Punk becoming Angel's "daddy" was nothing but a personal attack on her, and she wasn't going to shrug it off. Her idea of this island being a paradise faded, it felt more like a hell.

(Well, they are at the beach but probably heading to the caves soon. So if you could meet them there that could work.)

[dizzy hurricane.]

{ Okay. }

. a g e .
two years
. g e n d e r .
female
. m o o d .
curious
. l o c a t i o n .
the stream
. w i t h .
sandra
. a p p e a r a n c e a n d i n f o r m a t i o n .
. x . x .

She watched Sandra head towards the stream and started up jogging, her tail wagging curiously. She tilted her head and let out a loose bark, to let the other dog know she was there. She caught up to Sandra and noticed how angry she seemed. "You okay?" She was genuinely curious. She didn't know what happened, and she didn't have clue what would make Sandra upset.

She decided not to meet the terrier's eyes, and instead looked around. She focused on a buzzard high in a tree, and her dog instincts begged her to go chase it. Her tail started wagging, and she sort of lurched forward. She looked back at the other dog and shook her head. This wasn't the right time to chase birds. She needed to see what was on her ... friend's ... mind.

[Ourpawprints]

When Sandra heard footsteps she assumed it was Punk or Abi, or maybe even Angel. But when she sniffed the air she knew it was Blessing. Sandra instantly shut her eyes tight. She didn't know if Blessing knew about her lack of sight, and if she were to know the terrier would far rather tell her then have her notice that her eye was bleeding and swelled. "What do you mean?" Sandra lied, playing dumb. She didn't know if Blessing was asking about her eye or her storming off but either one she didn't feel like explaining so she just escaped the question.

"Do you want to learn more hunting?" Sandra asked, changing the subject quickly. She didn't know if she could hunt blind, but she could try. Scent and hearing were the main parts of hunting, as those are usually your prey's strongest. You have to know how your prey sees you, so scent and hearing were huge factors of hunting, unlike vision.

[Apocalyptic_Punk]

Punk sighed and watched Sandra stalk off. "Surprise, surprise," He mumbled hadn't he just called that. He growled softly and shook his head. forget it he wasn't going after her.

[Ourpawprints]

Sandra bristled her fur. She couldn't make out what Punk had said but anything that came from the mutt's mouth was either annoying or offensive so she assumed this was as well. Odds are he was saying something to Angel along the lines of how much better he is then everyone else. It wasn't jealousy now, it was anger. Anger at Punk for being so arrogant and self-centered and anger at Angel for preferring him; despite the fact that he is a narcissistic mongrel. Sandra usually tried not to be so short tempered but right now Punk deserved no respect. She let out a menacing growl, one that said very clearly if he didn't shut up she wasn't going to put up with him any more.

[Mario]

Angel could clearly see the strife going on, and she didn't like it one bit. "I HATE THIS!!!!" she screamed with all of her might. "I WANT IT TO GO AWAY!!!! I WANT TO BE WITH MY REAL FAMILY AGAIN!!!! WHERE THERE'S ACTUALLY HAPPINESS!!" Saying so, she bolted off.

[dizzy hurricane.]

Blessing's fur bristled uncomfortably. She wanted badly to learn more hunting, but right now, she needed to figure out what was wrong. First, what happened to her eye? Second, what was up with the new pup? Third, was she mad at Punk, or what? She asked the first question on her mind. "Who did this to you?" She exclaimed, gesturing to her eye.

[Ourpawprints]

"Your real family?! I care if you want to be with them, your stuck here just like all of us! There are plenty of places I'd much rather be, plenty of dogs I'd much rather have to put up with then this pack of mutts! Deal with it!" Sandra shouted, her fur on end. She hadn't thought before speaking, she hadn't realized it was her beloved adopted daughter she was yelling at but with all the anger bubbling up she cracked. "We all have to put up with it! Don't act like your the only one! Sorry some of us actually care for you, we are such monsters aren't we?!" Sandra snapped.

[Mario]

"SHUT UP!!!!" The pup screamed, WAY out of her character. But she was just so upset she couldn't help it. "I NEVER WANNA SEE ANY OF YOU AGAIN!!!"