~*~ Tracks in the Snow-Sleddog RP~*~

[TamingMaster]

Putia whimpered, she lowered her head and crept towards Marco.

 

[Americano Blue]

Putia whimpered, she lowered her head and crept towards Marco.

Marco stood his ground and growled, more like a wolf than a dog.

Lance yelped like a coyote and ran through the snow towards the dogs. He and his mates circled Putia and Marco. A few snapped at them.

Marco kept his focus on Lance.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia stared at all of the dogs. "Marco," she whimpered. "What are we going to do?"

 

[Americano Blue]

Putia stared at all of the dogs. "Marco," she whimpered. "What are we going to do?"

Lance let out an earpiece yip/howl. All the other dogs stopped and looked at him. Lance stared at Marco for a moment.
Marco made eye contact. "We need to see Meringue."
Lance chuckled. "I assumed as much. What is your reason, brother?"
Marco looked down at his leg and back at Lance.
Lance nodded. "Lets get em to camp!" he ordered the other dogs.
The other dogs 'herded' Marco and Putia as they went to camp.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia shook as she walked alongside Marco. She glanced at Lance.

 

[Americano Blue]

Lance was moving at a fast pace. He headed into a thick forest.

Marco seemed slightly worried but remain calm. He limp as they went and struggled to keep up.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia looked at Marco, he didn't look very well. She leaned closer to him and asked, "Marco, are you alright?".

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco nodded, even though he wasn't.

Lance lead the way to the cave. He knew Meringue was in a mood so he ran a head to warn her.

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia stared at Marco, she knew something wasn't right.

 

[Americano Blue]

Marco looked at Putia. "Meringue is big on respect. Don't talk to her unless she talks to you first."