Street Dogs (Stray dog RP)

[Re b e l]

Sweetie-
I glance at Moran and smile.
"i know"
I chuckle. As long as he's around there is no reason to chase after the others. I stop and smile at him, wagging my tail.

Calypso-
I glance at the new brute, he's big and white. I stare a minute at him before continuing after the others.

[Phantom's Opera]

Soran smiled at Sweetie, and watched as the others walked away, "But, maybe we should stick with them," he said, looking after the three faes and Chaos."C'mon" he said, gesturing with his head, and trotting after them ,happily.

[Re b e l]

Sweetie-
I nod my head
"alright"
I say trotting after him. How are Chaos and Soran ever going to get along? I ask myself. I notice the newest female, a merle husky looking dog, pretty in a way. I bark a greeting at her, I catch up to Moran and cautiously limp trot at his side.

Calypso-
I turn my head at the sound of a welcoming bark. I return it gleefully, then I notice the big white brute. My ears turn back, he's intimidating and I don't like it.

[Phantom's Opera]

Soran turned to sweetie, "Are you limping?" he asked, with concern. He had also thought about how he was going to get along with Chaos, but, he figured it would be fine. He turned at the merle dog and smiled, nodding hid head.

[Re b e l]

Sweetie-
I give a imbalanced smile
"yeah"
I say quietly, looking away. I hope the two brutes don't end up fighting, that would be bad for Chaos. I smirk at the thought.

[Phantom's Opera]

Soran
Smiled at her, and looked towards Chaos, sizing him up, kind of. It was more males he didn't trust, considering he was beat by his dad, and then his owner. he shook the memories from his mind, and continued walking

[Re b e l]

Sweetie-
I watch as Moran sizes up the brute. I try to hide a smile but can't.
"don't worry, if he decides to pick a fight with you.......things won't end well for him"
I say with a chuckle

[Phantom's Opera]

Soran
Laughed and smiled, "No, it wouldn't" he said, not meaning to be full of himself, but just kind of stating what he thought was the truth, haha. He looked at Sweetie, "How did you become a stray?"

[m e o w]

Chaos | Male | single | crush - none | 4 years | So many dogs..

" Yes. It will be me. I will be the one in trouble. "

he cooed in a sing song tone rolling his brownish amber eyes staying close to Willow, his large paws imprinting in the crunchy snow, a smirk slicking across his brown jowls. He looked at the other male, white with a brown shade on his back, seemingly part wolf. Chaos had met his fair share of wolves during his lone period. They were honestly not the smartest, they were all brawn and no tactic, but this dog probably was more intelligent then that.

Chaos did grow up in a violent era, always being beaten or fighting for a spot to sleep or for tiny morsels of food hardly worth the scars and pain and infection. but it was survival. Survival of the fittest. and Chaos was strong and well built, his stature tall because of his muscular breed. The Belgian malonais was a beautiful and strong breed of dog, bred for long distance running and large pulling, like a pitbull or Stafford terrier.

[Re b e l]

Sweetie-
I look at the ground sadly, I begin my story
I was brought home from the shelter by a girl and her father, for the first few days I stayed an only dog. It was amazing, getting all the attention. I loved the girl very much, and she loved me, but then the father moved in with his girlfriend, she had 2 other dogs, a fae and a brute, the brute and I got along fine, but me and the faeries, not so much. We would always be fighting, and finally the father had enough. He threw me into the streets. Alone......I never even got to say goodbye to my girl"
I tell him, tears filling my yellow eyes.

Calypso-
I walk shyly up to Willow and Chaos
"hello"
I say softly