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

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((Yikes, sorry that took so long!
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(No prob, but I have to go, now. I have to go do some fixing up to the chicks' brooder and see what they're complaining about. G-night!)
 
((No, it was just a nice coincidence that it happened that way. ;) I've had Swampson and Sonya for a long time.))

Swampson nodded. "That's why I did it," he replied coolly, finally looking away from Endigo.
 
((Thought y'all might like to know that good ol' Crooked-Legs, the Guinea boy that ran off last night, was waiting outside the Guinea aviary this morning. Had a heck of a chase to catch him, but he's fine. :D ))
 
((Thought y'all might like to know that good ol' Crooked-Legs, the Guinea boy that ran off last night, was waiting outside the Guinea aviary this morning. Had a heck of a chase to catch him, but he's fine.
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(PHEW! We had a Cochin roo run off like that, and all that we found of him the next morning was a pile of bloody feathers and some flesh and bones. That's a lucky guinea... or maybe he's just smart.)
 
Zach woke up the next morning in his own cave covered with soft leaves and moss, his wounds clean, but fur still stained crimson red. Blinking he sat up, Zach winced as a bolt of pain shot up through his leg and spine. Where was he? Then he remembered being at the border of a new pack, then passing out... Slowly he got up and exits the nice little cave, and found a pond nearby, drinking his fill of water, then washing his stained fur. His flesh burned as the ice cold water cleaned his wounds...
 
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(( :lol: Smart is not the word I'd use... I think what saved him was him blindly charging into all those thorn bushes. I'm still finding scratches on my arms and legs from trying to follow him... :th ))
 
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