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

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Chickenfan4life said:
Jargo looked at Harli. "Diablo!" Diablo, who was sharpining his nails on the rock floor, snapped to attention.

"Yes, Alpha Jargo... Sir...?" he asked, stuttering a bit.

"Go with Hollyleap and Sonya. If they bolt... kill them."

Diablo grinned a demonic grin and turned to Sonya and Hollyleap.
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Harli looked back at him, her once hard serious eyes, were now large with fright and pain.
 
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"Yer dog better move fast. I don't think Sonya 'n Hollyleap are goin' the same direction," Swampson muttered to Jargo. He turned back to Harli again. "Now, now, there's a good lass," he soothed as he approached. He stopped just out of what he hoped was Harli's biting reach. "Now, relax..." He fell silent, looking the she-dog over thoroughly. Then, he barked over his shoulder to his two helpers. "Hollyleap, go an' find a good patch o' moss. Take it to th' koi pond an' soak up some water with it." He turned to face Sonya so that she could lipread what he spoke. "Sonya, remember where we saw th' chamomile comin' up?"

Sonya nodded quickly.

"Go an' get some of it." Swampson ordered. Then, he turned back to Harli. "Now, lass, I need t'a know how many young'ns ya got comin'. Do ya know?" he asked.

Sonya turned and looked with great fear at Diablo, timidly skirting past him and out of the den. There, she waited for him so that she could go find what her father had asked of her.
 
Chickenfan4life said:
(Have fun!!!)
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(they had to leave, good thing I didn't have to do another egg hunt, I'd done it 'bout 10 times with them!!! And I am exhausted from running around and hiding eggs for them!!
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but I'm back to RP!!)
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SilkiesForEver said:
Harli looked back at him, her once hard serious eyes, were now large with fright and pain.
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"It'll be okay; it'll be okay." Jargo said gently. He nuzzled her, and his eyes turned wide with worry.

(If you make her die...
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... I'll ban you from the RP for sure! Forever!



















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Not really, but please don't make Harli die. She's all that matters to Jargo...
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Chickenfan4life said:
"It'll be okay; it'll be okay." Jargo said gently. He nuzzled her, and his eyes turned wide with worry.

(If you make her die...
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... I'll ban you from the RP for sure! Forever!



















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Not really, but please don't make Harli die. She's all that matters to Jargo...
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(She won't die.
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Don't worry.)
 
pipdzipdnreadytogo said:
"Yer dog better move fast. I don't think Sonya 'n Hollyleap are goin' the same direction," Swampson muttered to Jargo. He turned back to Harli again. "Now, now, there's a good lass," he soothed as he approached. He stopped just out of what he hoped was Harli's biting reach. "Now, relax..." He fell silent, looking the she-dog over thoroughly. Then, he barked over his shoulder to his two helpers. "Hollyleap, go an' find a good patch o' moss. Take it to th' koi pond an' soak up some water with it." He turned to face Sonya so that she could lipread what he spoke. "Sonya, remember where we saw th' chamomile comin' up?"

Sonya nodded quickly.

"Go an' get some of it." Swampson ordered. Then, he turned back to Harli. "Now, lass, I need t'a know how many young'ns ya got comin'. Do ya know?" he asked.

Sonya turned and looked with great fear at Diablo, timidly skirting past him and out of the den. There, she waited for him so that she could go find what her father had asked of her.
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Harli whimpered, surrendering to Swampson. She knew he could help her, and didn't want to hinder him. "Six. I think." She replied, her voice stiff.
 
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"Okay," replied Swampson. He looked to Hollyleap. "Get it over here. Right by her head." His gaze returned to Harli. "Drink up, lass. Th' last thing we need is you gettin' dehydrated."

Sonya returned just then with a small amount of chamomile clamped in her jaws. She gently placed it by Swampson. "It was all that was there. I'm sorry," she murmured, her head lowered in shame.

"That's alright, that's enough," replied Swampson. "Now once ya have enough water in yer system, I need ya t'a eat this chamomile. It don't taste too good, but it'll give ya strength and help the young'ns pass," he explained, pushing the plant closer to Harli with his nose.
 
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