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

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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.
Jargo was fascinated by the old dog's knowledge, but he quickly put on a bitter expression. "If she dies... I kill you." he said bluntly.

(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I only have 40 dagumned minutes left!)
 
((Oops, sorry Chickenfan.
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I just made Sonya come back.))
(That's fine.)
 
"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.
Harli whined, and drank the water, then growled at the bitter-tasting chamomile. She hustled through it, chewing, and swallowing quickly. "Gaah!" She howled. "It hurts so much!" She squealed.

Jargo was fascinated by the old dog's knowledge, but he quickly put on a bitter expression. "If she dies... I kill you." he said bluntly.

(NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I only have 40 dagumned minutes left!)
 
"Yeah, well until ya can do th'a job yerself, ya best be keepin' yer yap shut and stop distracting me," Swampson replied with a stern voice, looking Jargo in the eye. He looked back to Harli, his expression softening. "I know, lass, but there ain't a thing I could give ya t'a help without riskin' the young'ns," he replied gently. "Now you let me know when yer feelin' like th'a chamomile's taking effect. An' keep drinking up." He looked over his shoulder to Sonya and Hollyleap. "You two are responsible fer the water. Keep her supplied, alright?"

Sonya's eyes widened in something like horror, but she nodded quickly in response.
 
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