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[omori]

[ I think Pawprints told the other form no, but I was confused because on the first post it says seven stranded dogs and I don't think we have seven.. Sandra, Punk, Angel, Abi, and... um, one just recently joined and the character's name slipped my mind... So that's 5/7 slots filled? Unless there's others in the RP that are really inactive xD ]

[Ourpawprints]

(... I'm feeling a bit like an idiot as I see that we have 6 dogs (Sandra, Abi, Punk, Sasha (who has been inactive), Angel and Tornado) and it says seven. I think the whole Story thing screwed me up. Well, now I'm a bit torn because somebody had made a forum before which I turned down and one person who asked and we have only one slot...)

[R0be0]

{{ That's fine. If they were already here and had a created forum than they should be accepted.
Thanks anyways. c: }}

[omori]

[ Haha yeah I know, I was about to add Story to my last post then I remembered she's a temporary x3 And oh gosh I forgot about Sasha. The person playing her is gonna be so lost if/when s/he returns o.o
But if this RP ever opens another spot I'll PM you if it's okay with Pawprints at the time~ ]

[Khaleesi Stormborn]

((if you guys are talking about Punk's friend that was me,)

[Ourpawprints]

(Yup, that's alright with me. And yes, she'll probably be completely lost. Especially since the last time she had posted Sasha was speaking to Max who the person who plays him quit the rp since then.

Oh, and no we are talking about Sasha who the person who plays her has been inactive and we accidentally forgot about her.)

[Maideth]

(Sooo, I was accepted? Your PM said yes but, then I read this page now I'm confused again XD)

[Ourpawprints]

(Yes, you are accepted. We were just sort of all confused but you are accepted and feel free to pop in wherever, Angel is in the cave, Tornado, Abi and Punk together in the woods and Sandra is in the woods by herself.)

[Maideth]

(Ookay)
Zanis staggered through the dense forest everything a slight haze. When she had fallen of the ship her head had hit a couple rocks leaving a nicely sized gash in between her ears. Every time a low hanging branch from a tree touched it she would let out a pitiful whimper. She continued forward desperate to find fresh water. The salted water had taken all moisture from her leaving her tongue feeling as dry as a desert.

[Ourpawprints]

Sandra perked her ears at the noise of rustling. Sniffing the air she identified it as some type of bird. The terrier lowered herself to the ground, stood on her paw pads, held her tail up so that it didn't hit the underbrush and began slowly stalking forwards. When she assumed she was about a yard away from her prey Sandra pounced, landing down on the ground a few feet away from the bird. She cursed under her breath as she heard the bird fly away, screeching in alarm. Discouraged Sandra padded away, her hunger forcing her to attempt to hunt again.