Apocalypse dogs (dog roleplay)

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Letha sighed, sitting down on her hind legs. "I don't know what I'm going to do without my mansion..."
Max: well, I'd say first find a place to live. You could probably stay with me and my handler if there is something the survivors find useful that you can do. Give and take. We help them, they give use food and shelter.
 
Max: well, I'd say first find a place to live. You could probably stay with me and my handler if there is something the survivors find useful that you can do. Give and take. We help them, they give use food and shelter.
"What?" Letha looked shocked. "What would I 'do' for the humans? I can uh... shake. That's it. Otherwise that's all I was trained to do before my humans tried to kill me. Then I lived at the house alone, using the treadmill, eating whatever I wanted, trying to make the 'music' on the piano" Letha shuddered. "I was not good." Letha tended to trail off in conversations, since she had never really had one with any dog.
 
"What?" Letha looked shocked. "What would I 'do' for the humans? I can uh... shake. That's it. Otherwise that's all I was trained to do before my humans tried to kill me. Then I lived at the house alone, using the treadmill, eating whatever I wanted, trying to make the 'music' on the piano" Letha shuddered. "I was not good." Letha tended to trail off in conversations, since she had never really had one with any dog.
Max: if your good at waking humans without barking, you could be an alert dog. You would just need to learn how to differentiate the warnings of the guard dogs, like myself. *he said that because that was probably the best job a new dog could start with.*
 
Max: if your good at waking humans without barking, you could be an alert dog. You would just need to learn how to differentiate the warnings of the guard dogs, like myself. *he said that because that was probably the best job a new dog could start with.*
"Uh" Letha nodded like she knew what he was talking about. "Of course."
 
Ani growled and snapped at the zombie. Ani’s handler yelled and started to pull out his handgun, trying to get the zombie off his dog as he threw himself, kicking and hitting with the hammer. Ani yelped twice during the fight, but soon the zombie lay dead on the ground- the others had already been fought off by the other guards.
Ani panted, he lay on the ground. “I-I- I think my shoulder dislocated when he hit me,” he whined to Alex. “I can’t walk on this bad leg either.” He whined. “I can’t move!”
"Here! I'm sorry I didn't catch that zombie in time." Alex ran to her handler and back then stood beside Ani until they came and began to look at his injuries.

(Sorry I haven't been online much for the past few days, I should have more free time when spring break comes.)
 

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