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

[TamingMaster]

"Because it's the only place we're safe..." He started. "We can't go back to camp and I thought this would be best..."

"Why can't we got back to camp?" Putia asked. She was obviously confused.

 

[Americano Blue]

"Griz...banned us...kind of..."

 

[TamingMaster]

"What..?" Putia stared at Marco.

 

[Americano Blue]

"We can go back, just not yet..''

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia sighed. "Why?"

 

[Americano Blue]

"Its....confusing."

 

[TamingMaster]

Putia laid down and curled up into a ball. She was so confused, it made her angry, but she could do nothing about the matter.

 

[Americano Blue]

Putia laid down and curled up into a ball. She was so confused, it made her angry, but she could do nothing about the matter.

Marco jumped down and went to the pantry. He sniffed around and pushed a jar of jam off the shelf. It broken and splattered.

 

[313759]

Moonless was the first to actually see the herd. The dogs broke off and began to circle. 

"Brought in on planes and boats from other places. " He explained, looking over at her.

Ria stayed behind moonless, she kept her eyes on one of the larger bucks of the herd. Targeting her potential prey

 

[TamingMaster]

Marco jumped down and went to the pantry. He sniffed around and pushed a jar of jam off the shelf. It broken and splattered. 

Putia stayed curled up.