Battle for Survival - African Wild dog RP (Needs players!!) *Restarted*

Quote: Bem huffed silently, slowly retreating back to his pack. Surprisingly he didn't seem to mind that he was on lion territory. The big cats' vile odors entwined with his, practically making him unnoticeable to any other wild dog who didn't know him very well.
Quote: "That was Omari; he's really nice," Nia wove around Jake, her coffee colored eyes fixed on him.
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( sorry for the late reply )

Marzipan stared hopefully back at the unknown dog. He was hoping it would be one of his family members, it wasn't. A sad look now washed over the bruised dog but he was still happy to know he was no longer alone. Marzipan raised a playful paw to the stranger and gave a gentle wag of his tail.
Zalika's low menacing growl died in her throat as Marzipan lifted a playful paw to her. She froze, stunned by his actions, and quite frankly a little irked. "Who are you?" She angled her head to the side.

Marzipan rolled back over, then up on to his paws, still sore from the antelope incident. "Marzipan" he said, now cautious of the slim yet muscled bound dog.
 
Omari was resting outside of the healers den. A few crimson splotches painted his colorful fur, indicating that he had been wounded from the vicious fight.
Nia led him into the densite where a handful of seriously wounded warriors lay. "Its a lot worse than I thought," she sucked in a sharp, startled breath.
Jake, not used to seeing other dogs blood, collapsed to the floor, fainted.
 
Quote: Bem huffed silently, slowly retreating back to his pack. Surprisingly he didn't seem to mind that he was on lion territory. The big cats' vile odors entwined with his, practically making him unnoticeable to any other wild dog who didn't know him very well.
Quote: "That was Omari; he's really nice," Nia wove around Jake, her coffee colored eyes fixed on him.
Quote:
( sorry for the late reply )

Marzipan stared hopefully back at the unknown dog. He was hoping it would be one of his family members, it wasn't. A sad look now washed over the bruised dog but he was still happy to know he was no longer alone. Marzipan raised a playful paw to the stranger and gave a gentle wag of his tail.
Zalika's low menacing growl died in her throat as Marzipan lifted a playful paw to her. She froze, stunned by his actions, and quite frankly a little irked. "Who are you?" She angled her head to the side.

Marzipan rolled back over, then up on to his paws, still sore from the antelope incident. "Marzipan" he said, now cautious of the slim yet muscled bound dog.
"What pack do you come from?" She extended her neck over and sniffed him to make sure this wild dog wasn't coming from Vundu pack.
Quote: Nia's eyes expanded when she saw Jake drop to the ground. "W-what the..?" She moved over to his side and gently nudged him with her nose.
 
Omari peered up at Sierra, squinting his eyes. "Many were wounded, only a handful died," he exhaled a small, disappointed sigh. "Foluke has been terribly injured and the healer doubts he'll survive." His shoulders slumped. When Kala came into his line of vision he tossed on a very small, yet sad smile.
Sierra sighed"That's still too many."She whispered sadly,she noticed Kala out of the corner of her eye and added"I'll leave you to rest,I need to check on the others."She said and entered the healer den.
 
"Its alright," Nia giggled awkwardly, playfully slapping her paw at his shoulder. "Just pretend they aren't here.. if it helps."
Omari shifted his position uncomfortably. "Alright," he squeezed his eyes shut, grateful that he was still alive himself.
Sierra entered the healer den and looked over the bloody shapes,trying to pick out Foluke.
 
Quote: Bem huffed silently, slowly retreating back to his pack. Surprisingly he didn't seem to mind that he was on lion territory. The big cats' vile odors entwined with his, practically making him unnoticeable to any other wild dog who didn't know him very well.
Quote: "That was Omari; he's really nice," Nia wove around Jake, her coffee colored eyes fixed on him.
Quote:
( sorry for the late reply )

Marzipan stared hopefully back at the unknown dog. He was hoping it would be one of his family members, it wasn't. A sad look now washed over the bruised dog but he was still happy to know he was no longer alone. Marzipan raised a playful paw to the stranger and gave a gentle wag of his tail.
Zalika's low menacing growl died in her throat as Marzipan lifted a playful paw to her. She froze, stunned by his actions, and quite frankly a little irked. "Who are you?" She angled her head to the side.

Marzipan rolled back over, then up on to his paws, still sore from the antelope incident. "Marzipan" he said, now cautious of the slim yet muscled bound dog.
"What pack do you come from?" She extended her neck over and sniffed him to make sure this wild dog wasn't coming from Vundu pack.
"The Zinsolo" Marzipan said proudly. He was unaware of any other packs being in the Zinsolo reserve, but unbeknownst to Marzipan he was no longer in Zinsolo...he had entered Botswana.
 
"Its alright," Nia giggled awkwardly, playfully slapping her paw at his shoulder. "Just pretend they aren't here.. if it helps."
Omari shifted his position uncomfortably. "Alright," he squeezed his eyes shut, grateful that he was still alive himself.

Kala walked up to him and launched questions at him,"Are you alright? How bad are your wounds? Do you need anything? "
 

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