Shannon, Devon, & Shato

Shannon, her pet wolf, and her wolf hybrid, all walked along. The two canines had been in a fight, and were badly cut and bruised. Devon, the pure Timber wolf, tried to walk steadily after his master, but he stumbled occasionaly. Shato, the wolf hybrid, walked just ahead of Devon, his curled tail hanging low and idle.

Shannon stopped near the house and examined it. She would have to remember to buy her own remedies to help her canines. She quickly stepped onto the porch and nocked on the door, loud enough for one to hear.

Devon and Shato sat nearby the porch. They sat a ways from each other, which was unusual. Shato whimpered slightly from a wound on his front leg. He had applied too much pressure on it and it just became worse by doing so.
Devon only sat there, refusing to give into the pain. He was all cut up and slightly bruised, but thought nothing of it. He slightly growled but stayed in his sitting position.

Shannon stopped knocking on the door and waited for an answer.

Rythem Spirit

Ebon 1-year-old wolf lay snoozing on the porch. Auds perkedd at the footsteps upon the wood, her orbs shot open and her head jerked up. Spirit gave a doggie-smile and thumped her tail of the newcomer.

Aaka*Malon*Aralyn

Aralyn had been around back taking care of her horse Psyche when Malon, her german shepherd hybrid, got up with a growl and walked around to the front of the house. Frowning Aralyn followed him leaving Psyche. Seeing Shannon and the dogs she strode over quickly taking in the dogs damages. Nodding her head the bruised and battered woman looked at Malon. "Fetch my stuff buddy" he gtazed at her a moment before going around back to bring Aralyn bag filled with medical supplies.

She smilied although it hurt to do so. She had shown up on the ladies doorstep not to long ago. "Hi....Do you need some help?" she was only asking because she didnt want the woman to yell at her.

Aaka, the white shadow wolf, trotted over head hanging. She saw Spirit and jumped onto the porch and lay next to her. She had met the adolescent awhile back briefly.

Shannon, Devon, & Shato

Shannon smiled a bit but stayed near the porch. She patted Rythem Spirit and then turned around. She didn't know who this other girl was but she still gave a small smile, especially when Shato tried to stand in wanting but kept his rear on the ground in the sitting position.

"I need nothing but my pets need some help. They had gotten in a fight someplace." she said. Something sparked her memory then. "There might be some animals around here later... There is a fight at the Canyon." she said. She wasn't usually one to start rtalking, but she was, after all, quite enjoyed with talking.

Devon stopped growling and looked at the new human. His tail slightly wagged but he kept glancing over to Shannon, watching her reactions. He was eager to get up and go off somewhere, in the wild. He didn't spend all of his time with Shannon, although he sometimes tended to. He was a wanderer, nopt living anywhere specific, but staying around or near wherever Shannon was. he looked the new human over intently with his sharp brown eyes.

Shato rolled over onto his side and he quickly stood up and padded over to Shannon, sitting at her side, tail wagging, toung hanging out over the side of his opened mouth. Shannon smiled and patted his soft head. She looked off in the Canyon's direction.

Aralyn

She smiled warmly and nodded although it pained her to do so. "The White Wolf might go out there but she never really listen....Malon will though." she looked over at her shepherd and pointed in the direction of the canyon. "Fetch!" she commanded. The dog looked at her a moment before getting up and setting out for the canyon.

Aaka lifted her head and growled low. She didnt like humans much but she liked Malon and Psyche well enough. Plus the lady helped her often.

Psyche tired of standing alone trotted around the house and saw all the dogs and the other human. She snorted and hald reared her ebony coat catching the sun giving her blue highlights. Aralyn turned to smile at her mare before crouching on the ground to look at the extent of the injuries.