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(Any chance the fictional owner's name starts with a C and ends with an N?(I. Have. No. Clue.
Tanks.)

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(Any chance the fictional owner's name starts with a C and ends with an N?(I. Have. No. Clue.
Tanks.)
(Maaaayyyyyyybe.(Any chance the fictional owner's name starts with a C and ends with an N?)
(I love the name Dotpup so much.)~Stream flinched, her teeth grinding deep into her jaw with pain as Lily messed with her wound. Without realizing she even had been holding it in the first place, Stream let out a long breath as Lily backed away finally. She lifted her chest onto her paws and looked up, gratitude swinging through the dull light of pain in her gaze. "Thank you... so much, Lily," she woofed quietly, her tail lashing. She fell silent, her head slowly turning back automatically toward the yowls and heartwrenching screams of battle. "Do you think... perhaps, you should hide at the border? With supplies? In case there are any truely serious injuries? I could escort-" Stream began rising first onto her front two paws, then slowly slid her hindquarters beneath her in preparation to rise. Immediately, her back legs were both rendered useless by the pain and she slid back onto her belly in shamed defeat. "Or maybe not."~
(After all the abhorred backlash I'm getting from that post, I now wish you could edit posts after more than 24 hours. -_- )
~Dotpup backed up even farther, her tail trembling and causing her entire form to vibrate. "My father..." she managed, abhorred of what she almost voiced to these pups... the pups of the enemy. Silently, she curled up in a ball and turned her face to the wall, her mind overwhelmed with conflicting realizations.~
(Just throw her in somewhere and make a scene!)
~Riptide shied away, once more the placid dog everyone knew. Realization almost instantaneously burst upon him. He had just killed two canines... how he did, and why, he'd never know. He was coveted in multiple wounds, and his exhaustion had been utterly sapped.
Unless an extremely loyal packmate of his was willing to almost sacrifice themselves to this grief-crazed mother coyote..
This was the end and Riptide knew it.
He fell back, not even vaguely attempting to fight back. Her claws scored ruthlessly across his face, his chest, his flanks- just as he had done heartbeats before to that male coyote. Blood blurred over his vision, granting him an eerie calm among the looming threat of elimination.
Remorse bloomed in his chest, filling his limbs with the weight of a hundred stones. But this remorse wasn't for an impending loss of life- it was a shamed feeling of failure to fulfil a promise made to his mate.
That he would always be there for Dotpup and have enough love to fill the dog-sized gap where her mother should've been. By failing his love, he was failing himself.
Scar slammed into him, and brought Riptide to his knees, barely withholding from screaming out in irrepressible pain.
"Sirius take me quickly," he sputtered, spitting a mouthful of blood. "And don't let Dotpup see, wherever she may be."~
(Why... does this remind me of someone's dog...
Great charrie!!! And nice backstory.Accepted!
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(@CP Chicken and @Cluckcluck1215- love em both! Great, guys!Accepted!
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(Don't I know it. -_- )
~Dotpup let out an irrepressible yelp of surprised terror, and immediately fell into a shocked stillness as the massive male coyote that had stolen her in the first place tore her from the only place in this horrid nightmare where she had begun to feel a vague sense of tranquility. She clenched her eyes shut as he stalked out into the daylight, hoping to miraculously block the din and smells of lethal battle out as well. She swung helplessly against his chest, and eventually relented to the burning unwanted desire to look.
Dotpup immediately wished she didn't have eyes.
Her father lay maybe ten fox-lengths away, being mercilessly ripped into by what seemed to be a completely insane coyote. His blood spewed everywhere like what happened when too many dogs tore into a kill at once, and he wasn't even lifting a single claw in his defense. The coyote ripped on, seeming heedless of the laws that bound her to life and for life. At that moment, her father appeared to be nothing more than a lifeless piece of worthless prey.
Whatever fear she had felt of her father was gone.
"DAD!" Dotpup screamed, completely careless of what the coyote would do to her. "DAD! DADDY, GET UP!!!" Tears of enraged anguish welled up and streamed down her chest as she inexhaustibly kicked against her captor's chest. "RIPTIDE!"~
~Mink shot to her paws as Reed barged in, immediately distrustful of the conflicting scents that betrayed his mood. "Beta!" she growled suspiciously, heedless of the tradition of demanded respect for hierarchical superiority. When she was ignored and Dotpup was recklessly seized, alarm rose in the compassionate belle. "Reed!" He bolted out into the fray, completely ignoring her. Mink spun around, a instinctual maternal urge to protect making her reckless in her decisions. "Calamitypup, Duskypup," she snarled, her tone betraying nothing short of absolute seriousness. "You will stay here. And you will NOT move from this den." She placed a paw over each of them in turn. "Do I make myself fully clear?"~
(It took me forty minutes to write that. -_____-)That took me forty minutes to write.![]()
~Stream struggled for a moment, then flopped down on her stomach, resigning herself to the feeling of bitter shame. "Ugh." She buried her head between her paws. "I feel so... helpless." Her head snapped back up. "There are dogs dying out there and I'm sitting her with a..." She looked back at her leg, stupified as to what was actually wrong. "-- er, mangled leg."~(I love the name Dotpup so much.)
Lily lightly laid a paw on her shoulder, "No, don't move." her pointed ears were pricked, and she was scanning the territory for any sign of an injured canine, "I'll stay by camp."
(It took me forty minutes to write that. -_____-)
Lily sighed, "I can't heal your leg in an instant."~Stream struggled for a moment, then flopped down on her stomach, resigning herself to the feeling of bitter shame. "Ugh." She buried her head between her paws. "I feel so... helpless." Her head snapped back up. "There are dogs dying out there and I'm sitting her with a..." She looked back at her leg, stupified as to what was actually wrong. "-- er, mangled leg."~
(The.... erm, four sentences?)
Aaaannnnndddd... I'm a delicacy again. -___________________________-That moment you eat VA's head.
Everyone dies...Everyone disappears...
Everyone vanishes...Everyone dies...
Everyone heads to Restaurant VA.Everyone vanishes...