~*~Survive The City: A stray Dog RP RESTARTED~*~

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Zach limped into the willow's pack, cut and bleeding from the dog's massive paws that had shredded his fur...
Melanie crouched in the grasses, her lip curled. She sprang out, and swiped her paw at the dogs face. "WHO ARE YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" She snarled.
 
Faith sat back and thought about it. "Well, you see... Okay, you know how you were thinking and I pretty much could tell?" she asked, smiling sympathetically. "Taj wouldn't notice that. Taj would probably forget you were sitting there if you were quiet for long enough." She shrugged. "He's just... not all there, you know?" She furrowed her brow, feeling bad that she had put Sylver down.
"Oh," Sylver replied, looking down again. Her thoughts swirled, and she rose to her feet. "I'll go hunt now." She said quickly, and began to pad away.
 
Faith watched her go, feeling terrible. "Okay, see you." With a shrug, she laid down by her den, eventually falling to a doze as the sun warmed her."
Sylver plodded off, her heart heavy. She really liked Taj, but Faith had told her some weird "stuff" about him. Now she didn't know what to think.
 
After a few moments of sitting with his eyes closed, Swampson looked up to Jargo and Harli, feeling a bit rested. "Alright, ya got what ya wanted," he said in a rumbling voice. He pulled himself to his feet and motioned for Sonya to join him, watching her as she padded over. "So me an' these gals are gonna be off, ya hear?" He headed for the opening of the den, nodding for Hollyleap to follow as well. Sonya tagged along behind him, keeping quiet with her ears back and her head low.
 
Melanie crouched in the grasses, her lip curled.  She sprang out, and swiped her paw at the dogs face. "WHO ARE YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" She snarled. 
(One more RP) startled, Zach fell backwards... His wounds bled more as he moved, his joints ached. "Aaaa!!! I-I was looking for a place to stay for the night, or if I could join your pack?" Half scared out of his wits. Though he was ready for a fight, he couldn't fight a female dog. And he wanted a place to stay, so he had to be friendly...
 
Taj looked up to see Sylver padding by and smiled, trotting over to walk by her side. "Hey, what up, Sylv?" he asked, in a tone that implied he really didn't expect a response. She was a hunter... or something, Taj thought. Faith had told him to make himself useful... "You going to hunt or something? Need any help?" he asked, a charming grin on his maw.
 
(One more RP) startled, Zach fell backwards... His wounds bled more as he moved, his joints ached. "Aaaa!!! I-I was looking for a place to stay for the night, or if I could join your pack?" Half scared out of his wits. Though he was ready for a fight, he couldn't fight a female dog. And he wanted a place to stay, so he had to be friendly...
Melanie crouched low, her fur bristled, making her body look two times it's real size. "Who are you?!" She snarled again, repeating her question.
 
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