Aralyn*Aaka
Aaka dragged the female all the way from the silver Glades. Gently laying her down Aaka stalked towards a human catching her attention.
Aralyn had been taking care of the animals here since the lady had left. Of course it was busy when the lady left. Seeing the wolf that the white fae had dragged here Aralyn rushed over and gently picked up the wolf straining slightly from the weight. Carrying her in the house the young woman began to take care of the wolfess taking care of any dehydration she may have a a fever
Emikeiali
it’s all just BLACK and WHITE there’s no GRAY AREA in between no EXCEPTIONS no LOOPHOLES and rules were made to be FOLLOWED
Helpless and weak, I have no choice except to let the strange wolf drag me along. Even as I collect mud, dirt, bruises, and scratches from the rough terrain I can do nothing more than fight the illness piercing through my body. My unconsciousness lasts nearly the whole long, grueling journey. Indeed, when I do slip back into reality I know not where I am, how I came to be here, or why I feel like someone had repeatedly pounded me with a dozen hammers. My head aches horribly, as if it had been in a vice. The pain, on top of this draining illness, is unbearable. Unable to cope with it, I swiftly fall back into the clutches of unconsciousness. My body, now more beaten than before and filthier than ever, shakes violently. Other than this terrible trembling I move not an inch. Neither do I have any idea what is going on in the world around me. Finally, my rescuer and I come to a farm. A human comes, taking me away to provide for me the care I so desperately need. But I know not of this. In normal circumstances I would have run from the farm at first sight of it. Usually, I wish to have nothing to do with the destructive race called humans. But now a choice I have not. Now my life is in the hands of one I would normally fear. Thankfully, the woman seems to know what she is doing, but could she know what it is that brought me to this state of being? Could she know that I had eaten a bushful of poisonous berries? Hopefully she would be wise enough to figure this important clue out. Sure, she had taken care of the dehydration, but can this woman take control of the fever that is setting in? My life is in her hands.
I have been named
Emikeiali
I am an
Arctic Wolf
I am a
Female
I have lived
Three Years
I have a coat shaded
White Intermixed With Light Grey
I have
Black Paws, Black Eartips, and a Black Tail Tip
I am
Kind and Sweet toward friends, but stay off of my bad side...
I reside in the
Silver Glades Territory
I am in love with
no one
I have
no pups
Aaka*Aralyn
Aaka laughed at the female who so desperatly wanted her to play. Aaka trotted over to Emikeiali and nuzzled her trying to awaken her from her state. Whining softly the female began to pace back and forth back and forth glancing at Aralyn then Jarem then Tahmores. She never whimpered. This female wasnt even in her pack yet. She had seen her eat berries at the lake but hadnt said anything. It was her fault that Emi was here. Giving a low growl she turned back to the puppy ready to take her frustration out on her. She almost leaped for the youngsters throat but stoped herself. It wasnt Jaws's fault that Emi was here. She tensed as though ready for action. She paced once more looking up every now and again as if searching for someone. Sequioa had passed through and told her Rocky Road may be by. Just what she needed to start a fight in front of Aralyn. She had promised to keep Emi safe and that was what she would do.
Aralyn began to gently prod Emis body searching for any broken bones. Finding none, she looked up at Jarem and said softly "MB
Gladiator, Jarem Wolf & Jawslynn
Jarem nodded silently when she spoke as he tied his pup to a nearby pole, (he could not trust her at this point not to try to make a play pal out of the injured wolf). He did not prod Emi as Aralyn did, only because Aralyn was doing it at the moment. No point in doing it twice, the quicker the better. He did seem a little awkward as well though. Sure, he helped some canines on their way and felt confident, but he never had another human nearby. The audience, though very small, was a bit daunting to him. But almost as if he was reading the girl's mind he was already on his feet, looking for where such a washcloth would be. Spotting a sink nearby he rushed over, turning it on cold. He brought one of hsi own washclothes out of his bag, not seeing around, wetting it and working it slightly. He went back to Aralyn in good time and handed it over. He did not stay though, returnign to the hose and picking up an empty bucket he found on the way he continued to feel it with the same cold water. Jarem then carried the half full bucket back to Aralyn, ready just in case the rag turned dry. He croached down by the wolf again, checking the basics as he glanced over her in a quick fashion. orbs were a bit fogged, ears good, jaws good though it seemed she had eaten something besides flesh recently, and everything else led to fever. He paused, wait a minute, an old carcass, no it was not meat. He moved over to the head, gently pulling open her mouth. He was wary and gentle, knowing full well she may try to bite, using one hand to open and another to hold her steady. He checked her teeth, "no, not meat..." he couldn't put his finger on it. "Berries... maybe." He talked to himself as he worked, moving down to teh belly. If it was getting inflated they may need surgery, but he never done anything that serious. He looked over at Aralyn with curiosity, trying to see what her reaction was.
Jaws was oblivious to what was happening at first. The 'nice' she-wolf seemed as if thinking about lunging on her, oh! rough housing! Jawslynn did like rough-housing. She dropped on her chest, hindquarters and tail still wagging in the heavens. She yapped at her downward position, jumping around at the end of her line. But she only shushed by Jarem's waving hand. She laid down completely now, head slightly leaned to the side in her confused expression. Both Aralyn's and Jarem's back her to her so she could not see Emi, but she could smell her. And though her first thought was another play pal it did not smell as the others did. She could not place it as a 'sick' scent, but she sure smelt it. She continued to lay quickly, thinking over the scent she came across.
Gator stayed nearby, watching in silence as his master worked. he followed loyally as he set out to get water, but sat down several feet away obediantly as he crouched over the wolf. He did not like seeing other canines in pain so he did not get in the way, but he did watch Aaka. She seemed frustrated with herself, but also worried about someone's arrival. He gave a short and low gruff when she thought about lunging on Jaws, letting the message off if she attacked he would not hesitate to do the same. But he stayed where he was, something telling him that she seemed to worked up to attack the sometimes annoying pup.
Rocky Road
The strong lope he had started with slowly turned into an almost hesitant walk. What was this place? A human residence in the forest? He snarled silently when he first scent the humans but continued to move forward. Aaka's scent was strong to, she was there at this very moment. He refused to fight at the two legger's terra, but he would let her now he was there.
Moving silently through the bushes upwind of the group the wind was telling him of. Two humans, three humanpets, and two wolves; one of which sick, the other Aaka. He continued through the bushes, still to far to actually see the group and the group to see him. He checked again with the wind, two of them were familiar to him. Wait a minute, two? Aaka and... hrm. The sudden puzzlement did not stop his silent stalking though, he would figure it out later.
Slightly broad muzzle bushed some branches of a bush away, he was close enough now that an alert wolf could hear him. Surely Aaka was alert. The humans were too deaf to hear it. The other wolf too sick, and the human pets, well enough said. He waited until Aaka's orbs met his, teeth bared in a silent challenge. They would fight, oh yes they would fight. But not here, not now.
As soon as the deadly eye contact was made he vanished again in the bush. He would wait at the orginal 'spot'. As soon as he was out of the range of eyesight, yes, even an alert's wolf sense of sight, he broke his silent stalk into a easy lope. He covered the ground quickly, heading off to Galar's Marsh.
Aaka
Aaka stiffened as she watched Rocky Road. In a soft voice so soft it was almost to silent to hear she said "The time has come for us Shadows to fall into our graves" she was sure Gator heard her. He was paying such close attention to her that he more then likely could hear whatever she said. She turned to him and just as softly as before said "If I dont return come and find me at Galars Marsh. If I am dead please tell Emi that she may tell Legosa he has the run of the pack. Good day Gladiator." she turned and slowly trotted towards Galars Marsh.
Aralyn looked at Jarem and said softly "How are we going to flush it out of her system?" she wasnt sure at all. Where was the lady when she needed her? "We can take her to the vets place....The lady left a number on her kitchen table for the vets...." her uncertainy was written on her face for what to do....She was so unsure.
Gladiator & Jarem Wolf
Jarem continued to watch the wolf, hardly aware that the other left, thinking silently for a moment. "Well, he can't leave it in her, I can't do surgery," he paused and seemed like he was thinking of smiling, but it was a sad smile, "but there is other ways to get it out." He stood up suddenly, rumaging through his bag he cast aside. He furrowed his eyebrows as the item he was looking for was not there. he seemed confused for a while then spoke again, "Where did you say the supplies were? The lady may have what I am looking for... or at lest the ingredients to make it."
Gladiator watched Aaka curiously, hearing her words, but not being able to understand the meaning of them. Orbs difted off to the bushes where she stared but saw nothing. Blast these dog eyes! Pools were turned back to Aaka as she spoke again, this time to him. Though curios of the true meaning of the words he nodded deeply, understanding she may nto have the time to explain. But why would she die? He wished to investigate but stayed by his human's side as she left.
Emikeiali
Such a 'crowd' had gathered about me that, if I were myself, I would be embarrassed for causing such an uproar. But, at the moment, I know nothing of the many strangers currently surrounding me. Neither have I any idea what they are doing. The white wolf, the one who brought me to this strange place, paced back and forth, worried over me, yes, me, one she had never really even met. A pup jumped around, playful and not fully compehending the situation. The woman delicately pokes at me, searching for fractures withing my skeletal structure, but there are none to be found. Warning is given to the distressed snowy wolf, now nearly reaching a snapping point, by a loyal pet when anger is almost taken out on the innocent puppy. So many things happen around me, yet I am unable to know of any of them. That is until a sudden cold comes into contact with my brow. Almost instantly I come back to consciousness from the shock of it. Scents fill my sharp nose, but I push them away, not willing to waste energy to determine what they are. My vision is blurred, my ears I forget about for the time being. Still shaking uncontrollably, I simply lie there, uncaring and dreadfully tired. Suddenly, but gently, fingers pull at my mouth. Instinctively, I attempt to pull my jaws to a close, but lack the energy to fight against the man's hands. Giving up on it, I allow my mouth to be pulled open and my sharp teeth inspected. Helpless, I lie still as the humans fuss and worry over me. I do not notice the sneaky wolf as he creeps around nearby. I could not care less at the moment about what he was here for. Oblivious to the situation, I do not realize that the male wolf had challenged my rescuer. I do not notice as she leaves, giving the man's dog careful instructions. If I had just a little more awareness at the moment, I would be terrified at the white wolf's departure. Although I do not really know her, she was the one who brought me here. And now she is leaving me alone, in a strange place with beings who are completely unknown to me. A frightening situation it is. But I do not know this. Unconsciousness looms over me, impatiently waiting to take hold of me once more. No. Weakly, I fight against it. Falling back into unconsciousness would be like taking one step forward, two steps back. Coming back to the present is a good step for me, I refuse to go back. Although I appear to be winning the battle against unconsciousness, I am losing the struggle against my rapidly worsening fever. And there is nothing I can do about it. It is up to these humans to control the fever until I can fight against it myself. Currently, shouldn't ridding my system of the berries' poison be top priority? I had already thrown up, but it had not been enough to completely expel the lethal berries. Perhaps the key would be to induce vomiting once more, now that I am conscious. Or, is it more important to deal with the fever first? The choice is not my own; I must do what I can and trust the humans to do the rest.
Jarem Wolf
Making the she-wolf vomit it out was exactly what the man had in mind, but it hasn't been working out to plan yet. He had a fine pill that would basically empty the canine's stomach, leaving her quite hungry, but rid of anything that may of disturbed her. But he had to do it quick. As of now it seems as if the stomach was rejecting it and allowing it passage, but if it were to continue to the intestines they may have some major problems. But the pill he was looking for seemed to be misplaced. As he waited for Aralyn's response he rummaged through his pack again, hopeful that it might suddenly appear. He looked through all the little pockets and found nothing. he sighed and as a last hope he looked through the pockets on his coat, nothing. Until... yes! In his back jean pocket it was, he slightly wondered why he would ever put it there but put aside that question for now. He held up the container which held the pills almost triumphantly at Aralyn, letting out a little 'Ah ha!' as he smiled. He then moved over to the she-wolf's mouth again, motioning for Aralyn to hold her steady in case she refused the small pill. Again he forced the mouth open, gently of course, and when was sure she was distracted by something else or could not close her mouth, he placed the pill on the back of her tongue in a quick movement (more of a drop really). As soon as he did so he wrapped his hand around her muzzle and used the other to stroke her jugular, trying to force her to swallow. Once she did he would let loose of her mouth and back away slightly for if the pill worked and she had a full stomach, she would be throwing up quite a bit.
Emikeiali
As the strange human searches, I remain still, still that is except for the terrible shaking of my weakened body. What else can I do? I am stuck. Caught between instinct and trust. On a regular basis I do my best to avoid humans, but now I must put my life in their hands. Within my tired body a battle rages, but it is not enough by itself. I must depend upon these unfamiliar people to help me. But even with their aid would it be enough? Suddenly, I note the feel of gentle fingers prying my mouth apart once more. My jaws pull apart with ease this time, not a movement made in resistance. This changes, however, when I discover the awful taste of an unknown material in my mouth. Seeing as how the little object is so far back upon my tongue my reflexes take over, trying to spit it back out. It is vain that my body acts as such. The man' quick thinking ensures that I swallow the tiny pill. Immediately after swallowing the pill pressure is released from my jaws. Just in time. Almost instantaneously my stomach reacts to the medicine by expelling all that it holds (which is not much anyway). Although messy, the action had been quite necessary. The dreadful taste lingers within my mouth, but I ignore it. My head, which I had raised in order to vomit, now falls back to the table's surface with a dull thud. Throwing up leaves me dehydrated once more and even weaker than I had been before. My already bad fever worsens. Well, there's one thing down, but I still have a long ways to go before I am well again.
Aralyn
Aralyn watched silently keeping her hands on the female. She rewet the cloth and layed it on her stomach then her head trying to cool her. She looked around and smiled faintly at Jarem. "Good thinking." she had remained silent when he had asked where some things were. She honestly did not know. She had only come here a little while ago in search of a place to stay while she found a place of her own. Again she wet the cloth and placed it on the female again.
Aaka returned once more. She was unscathed having found someone else to fight for her. She was getting on in her eyars and didnt feel the need to fight as much anymore. She came to Emis side and gently nuzzled her. "Come on my friend wake up."
Gladiator & Jarem Wolf
Gator looked curiosly at Aaka as she returned, seeing that she un hurt. Wasn't it a fight she was going to? he looked questionably at her for a moment longer then triggered his attention back to his working master.
"Thanks" he helped where he could on returning her temperature to the normal degree, cleaning up her vomit with an old rag before he did so. When he had a chance he found another, low container and once again filled it with water. He put it in reach of the she-wolf, splashing it slightly to alert her that it was there, encouraging her to drink.
Emikeiali
Slowly, very, very slowly, my condition is improving. Now that the poisoned berries are out of my system, I can concentrate my efforts on my fever. Little by little the world around me begins to fall back into place. Although I am still very weak and my body continues to tremble, things are getting better. My senses, which had been pushed aside in my time of desperation, slowly return. Faint though my senses may be, I now finally start to realize my surroundings. The scents of the land are unfamiliar, but one thing is for sure; humans reside here. It is then that I realize that there are two humans hovering above me. Fear floods me as I look from one face to the other, but there is nothing I can do about it. I have not the strength to run away, my tired body tells me when I attempt to turn over. Scared and unsure, I notice another set of scents on the breeze. Two dogs...and the wolf from the lake! Surely, if she is here and not attacking the people then these two humans are trustworthy. At least, this is what I tell myself to help me calm down. Giving up on my ideas of taking off, I flop back down onto the table and allow the man and woman to continue caring for me. The energy I had to put into my fear and movements had drained me. Although my condition is improving, it is not even close to being better. My fever is still high, my body still shakes. I'm not in the clear yet. The cold touch of water droplets on my face brings my attention to the man and the water bucket. For a moment I pause, just staring into his eyes, searching for trust. Then, slowly, I lap up a bit of water before laying back down to rest and regain my strength, to continue fighting my fever.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores and Brother came in carefully, Brother keeping a wary eye on the wolfess Aaka. There was something not right about her.
Tahmores smiled without teeth as he came in. "I am sorry. I meant to come help but Brother took off after something. And when he gets a scent..." and his eyes fell on Aaka's packmate. Keeping his eyes carefully on Aaka, he moved a little closer to the wounded female, careful to keep his hands where the alphess could see clearly what he was doing. He made no move to touch the other, but began to speak to Emi in a soft, soothing voice. "Ah, now how did you get in such a spot, pack-sister? I'll bet you got a hold of something, didn't you?" He turned to Aralyn and Jarem, still speaking in that soft voice. "Last year Brother almost died from a poisoned meat he found. He had it gulped down before I could stop him." And a shadow passed over his eyes, and when he spoke again, it was almost to himself. "That's the only time I ever remember being afraid. Except...." >[? And there he trailed off, turning his attention back to the female. Keeping his voice low, he spoke to Aralyn. "This method of healing you use is unknown to me. Back in my tribe, when someone has the body sweat and the tremors, we usually pack them with warm stones, but I don't know if this pack-sister will allow such restraint." And he frowned, because he was young and so wished that he could help, but he could not. His mother had been a healer, but she died before she could teach him anything, and he felt so useless.
Brother pressed against Tahmores' leg with a soft whine, though he kept a careful eye on Aaka. He would not attack, but he was still unsure whether she would be friend or foe. She was the only one who seemed to still be uncertain. He watched the proceedings, and waited to see the outcome.
Jarem Wolf
Jarem smiled softly as he worked as the young boy spoke to the she-wolf. "This method is not hard to learn... the cold water will help the wolf's body temperature to cool off, kind of like a overload of sweat I guess." He spoke as he continued to try to keep the wolfess cool, speaking soft, soothing words as he did so. She seemed to get all the posion out, but she still had quite a fever.
Emikeiali
My condition continues to slowly improve, my trembling easing up a bit. The cool of the washclothes helps to lower my terrible fever. Gradually I am returning to a normal state. Suddenly a new scent comes to my sharp nose. Great. Another human. But, wait. There is something different about this one, a certain respect for animals that I cannot explain. My thoughts are only confirmed by his wolf companion. Surely one who has a wolf for a pet and friend could not be so bad. No. He is still a human. Still one of those I fear so much. Still one of those who has no consideration for the well-being of wildlife. Right? He comes closer, but there is nothing I can do about it. What would I do if I were in good health right now? Attack? No. I have never really liked fighting, to me it is simply a measure of defence. Run away? Yes, that is what I would have done, at first scent of this place and all of these humans and their pets. But, at the moment, I am in no condition to run away, so I just lie here and let the humans do what they can to aid me. The newcomer's words, however, surprise me. The respect in them, the kindness, something I did not expect from a human. Well, this human has most certainly caught my attention. Why would he want to be so nice to me? In fact, why is he even here? Powerless to find the answers I seek, I lay back and listen to what the new man says to the other humans. Pack me in warm stones? No thanks! How would that help me anyway? As a wolf, I know nothing of medicine, healing, or natural cures. That, I'll leave to the humans. Unsure, is he? Well, that makes four of us; all three humans and myself. But, at least these people kind of know what they are doing...I guess... Over the next six hours, my condition improves, slowly, but surely. Steadily, my fever fades away, with the help of these humans. Only a short while after the arrival of the newest human, I fell into an uneasy sleep. A rest that only adds to my improvement. By the time I awaken, I am feeling much better. Well, I feel better, but it is still up to the humans to decide if I am well enough to leave.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
The boy smiles as she wakes, speaking softly again. "Ah, there my pack-sister. You look much better now." And he smiles, remembering the look she gave him before she slept. For the moment, he forgets the others are there, and speaks only to her, so softly. "You're not quite sure what to think of me, are you? You're not the only one, pack-sister. Most shoot at me or attack me with daggers, and those that don't attack eye me with something like pity, or maybe fear." And he put his hand to her face so that she could smell him, though not close enough that he couldn't pull away if she decided she didn't like him. And he kept talking, half to himself, so soft. "In so many ways, we are alike, my sister. So different, so unwelcome. So.. alone..."
Jarem Wolf
He smiled slightly as the wolf woke up, glad to see the improvement. He laid a piece of fresh beef (from his pack) near her. he did not know if she trusted them enough to eat it, but it was there if she wished. As well as the water pail he kept refilling for her. He was glad that the wolf was recovering so well, glad that he could help. And know he listened to Tahmores speak to her and smiled again, he enjoyed listening to him speak to her. He too spoke with the animals he worked with, but they seemed in a tranec as he spoke, amazing. But then he frowned as the boy continued to talk, sligthly offended. He would never lay a hand on him, nor did he pity him (he was actually a bit jealous), nor did he fear him. And he hoped he showed that he was welcomed around him, he was quite fond of the boy already. The small frown was still on his face as he turned away, tending to hsi own dogs. He filled another pail of water for both of them, gently rousing Jaws from her slumber (she gave up on trying to engage one of the others to play with her long ago). They both began drinking gratefully and he stroked both of them affectionally, trying to get them equal attention, if any, more to Gator. But that was difficult since Jaws kept wiggling in between them. But he just laughed and gently shoved her aside so he could let Gator some of the love as well. From his pack pocket he brought out some cut up, burnt hotdogs (their favorite treat) and played with them quietly; asking them to sit, lay down, give him a handshake, amongst other things. And as they did so he petted them and handed over a treat, the dogs' tail wagging with excitement.
Aaka*Aralyn
Aralyn smiled at them all faintly then got up. "I will be back in a few moments. My horse Psyche is around back....I think I will take her out for a run." With that she stood up and walked around back.
A few minutes later a black Hispano arabe mare came racing around front with Aralyn and Malon racing around after her the dogs tongue lolling out Aralyns laugh ringing through the air. Seeing the other humans however stopped the mare cold as if them seeing her playing was a bad thing. Acting serious the mare halted and waited for Aralyn and Malon to join her.
Climbing astride the horse Aralyn waved. "If you need me Im heading to the ranch to see if one of my dogs are there." She left with Malon trotting behind her.
Aaka watched Aralyn go. Immediatly the females hackles raised and she stalked closer to Emi her head low protecting her throat. Getting closer to Emi she nuzzled her watching Tahmores and Brother with watchful eyes. "Hey kid wake up. Come on I wanna go....I only know Aralyn. These two I dont know so lets go. Ill take care of you at the Silver Glades." She growled low as Brother shifted to get a more comfortable position. She stalked backwards and glanced around her quickly. "Gladiator Jaws both of you have a nice life and no offense I hope to never see either one of you again" She backed up slightly seeing as she wasnt exactly being the most friendly. This wasnt her life. She just wanted to go home and be left alone.
Gladiator, Jarem Wolf & Jawslynn
Jarem nodded absentmindly as he played tug-a-war with Jaws over some stick she gave him. Then suddenly let go of the stick in alarm and watched Aralyn go with wide eyes. Dreading what he knew to come next. As soon as the mare came in sight Jarem jumped to his feet and took some steps back, all alerts on the mare, quiet fear in his eyes. He nodded faintly as Aralyn spoke again, watching them with big eyes. He began breathing again when they walked away, turning to look over at the wolf again. He smiled his toothless grin as he saw the other wolf beat him to it. Jarem understood immidiantly that the other wished to leave, and with a quick check over her from the distance he was at, was fine with that. She seemed to be healing well and walking around woudl probably help her anyway. There was no point of her staying. He spoke gently with a soft, coaxing voice, "Leaving so soon? Alright you too, but no more berries."
Gator gave his attention back to the wolves as Aaka began to speak. He narrowed his eyes slightly when she directed her words to him and Jaws, and spoke with a small smile before Jaws could speak. No offense is taken, but I wouldn't count on that one, he spoke with no threat, just calm truth. But if so, happy hunting he nodded to the both of them and continued to watch them with cool confidence, but said no more.
Jaws wrestled with the stick after Jarem gave it up but dropped it as her 'friend' began to speak, going at the end of her line. She began to protest as Aaka suggested them not seeing eachother again but was caught of by Gator. She looked greatly dissapointed that she was being cut off a play mate but said nothing.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores had seen and smelled the fear on Jarem, and wondered how a man who was so fearless around wolves could fear horses, whom the boy saw as semi-harmless beings. Still, he dropped back by the older man's side and lay a friendly hand on his shoulder for reassurance.
Then, seeing that the wolves were leaving, he sighed. "Fare thee well, pack-sister." And his eyes fell on the white Kage. "And you also, pack-mother. May the Ziarre the Wind Spirit go with you, and find you in good fortune. Good hunting to you both." It was a traditional farewell in his tribe, but he was truly sad to see them go. His eyes were bright as he watched Kage urge the other femme to leave. Unlike Gator, he truly believed they would never meet again.
Aaka
Aaka was about to pick Emi up by the scruff when an anguished howl caught her attention. It was the howl of her good friend Sasha. She was in trouble now. Groaning Aaka looked at Gator and said in an icy tone "Would you mind watching Emikailai while I go find Sasha? I think her....Whatever he is cannot be found. She needs help and I would greatly appreciate it." looking at Jaws with her defeated look at the loss of a potential playmate. "jaws my young friend If you ever get a chance come visit me at the silver glades or my sister at the sedge creek. Aminita would be an excellent play mate for you while I...I would end up hurting you. Twighlight Reign is another that you should go play with. Hes a kind shy hybrid as is Aminita....although she is a small bit shyer. Come on over anytime. Same goes for you Gator. And Brother." Without waiting any longer as another heartwrenching howl came across the land. Racing away to find her good friend Aaka stoped when she was near the woods and threw back her head howling her leave.
Gladiator, Jarem Wolf & Jawslynn
Jarem jumped slightly underneath the younger's hand but seemed to relax slightly after the first shock, relaxing ocmpletely when te mare was gone. He smiled almsot sheeplishly at him before moving over to the canines. He was deathly afarid of horses, the reason? He wasn't completely sure himself. The cry suddenly came to him, and he looked around as if trying to find the source. He sensed the new stress of Kage, and was glad to see her react so quickly. It must be a packmate, hopefully they weren't hurt too bad. And he also hoepd the problem didn't involve humans. He thought about following, but decided to leave it for another day. His face showed concern as Kage ran off, following her with his eyes. "Hope she helps the poor beast," he said it mostly to himself.
Gator turned his head towards the sound of Sasha, concern spread across his face. Aaka spoke to him again and he nodded, Wouldn't mind at all He was silently aware and happy over teh fact that she chose to trust him, though he hasn't sure how long that was going to last. She smiled as she turned to Jaws, glad that someone in this possible harsh enviroment was giving her neutral attention. Her lack of respect may cause her trouble though. He nodded again at teh invitation, knowing he would probably put it into action.
Jawslynn jumped up again as Aaka spoke to her, eyes shining with glee again, though fear was slightly present at the presence of the cries. She smiled though at the words, she spoke of her as a friend! "Oh don't worry, I don't hurt easily." She went down into a play pow and snapped the air semi visciously as if to prove it. As she expressed the invitation she jumped up again, looking expectantly at Gator, and was enjoyed by his answer, though it was small. She wagged her tail as Aaka left, following her as much as her lead would allow, then watched her figure until it dissappeared from view.
Blind
A white wolf trotted down a hill and towards the humans and Emi. She picked her way carefully but the wind was against her as she nearly ran into Jarem. She stopped suf=ddenly and looked around confused. "Gladiator? Jawslynn? Emikeilai?" she needed a voice to help her. Aaka had sent her to keep an eye on everything and maybe fetch Jarem or Tahmores. Sasha was hurt at the alleys and being her size was hardly movable. The elderly wolf nudged Jarem softly and gently licked his hand. She looked like an older Aaka only kinder. Much much kinder.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores had been watching intently, and saw the white female come. Brother still stood in front of him, but the wolf was relaxed, for this female did not threaten the boy. In fact, she seemed almost kind in comparison to Aaka, and he smiled at her, trying not to snort at the scent of blood she brought with her. He whined up at Tahmores, and the boy knelt down to the female's level, carefully keeping his mouth shut. Brother then spoke to teh female. "I am Elder Brother. Is there something we can do for you?"
Blind
Smiling she said softly "Aaka sent me to watch over Emi. She is very worried. Sasha is injured and one of the horses Aaka knows isnt doing that well either. Tell me my friend what has been going on around here?"
Gladiator, Jarem Wolf & Jawslynn
Jarem was surprised by the friendliness of the wolf, but changed his thought instantly as he saw the wolf was blind. "Well, hi there." he did not touch the wolf yet, wondering if it actually minded that it was only two feet from him. He gave a side-ways smile at Talmores, it looked alot like Kage. Probably came to look over Emi after Kage. She nuzzled him and he was aagin surprised, but at the same time wary. He did believe that some would go for help for others in need, did the wolf need help? He gave a look to Gladiator, he could understand his feelings much better then any other canine.
Gladiator jumped up at the other wolf, but relaxed almost in the same moment, he had met this wolf before. He was a relative of Aaka and quite blind, but she nice enough. She spoke his name and stepped forward and gently nudged her, I am here Blind. He decided to answer the question meant for Elder Brother, Emi had some bad berries, my friend, Jarem, gave her a pill to throw it up. She had a fever for a while, but she would be perfectly fine to leave as of now. Does Sasha need help? I am sorry about the horse but I don't think my human and I can be much help there. His voice was solemn, then compassionate, then slightly humored. It was a known fact by most that knew Jarem that he was terrified by horses. Gator had no idea why, but it didn't hurt him.
Jawslynn whined happily as Blind came into view and called her name, tail wagging furiosly. Hello! She seemed like she had more to say but stopped short as the tension came to the air, she didn't like stressed or hurt canines. They were no fun to play with.
Blind
Smiling Warmly Blind licked Jarems hand then turned in Gators general direction "Sasha decided to trust someone she shouldnt have. Aaka warned her not to but Sasha is...Sasha" she said in a slight laugh. Even though her friend was hurt she trusted Aaka to know what to do.
Moon Spirit another white wolf trotted over to Blind. She unlike her sister Aaka was kind and warm hearted. And being followed. A small black pup raced after her yipping and tripping over herself. Moon Spirit looked exactly like Aaka as she stalked closer to Jarem but it was all in good nature. Turning she revealed no scars on her body unlike Aaka. As the Black pup stopped she plopped down panting. Moon Spirit smiled at the pup Gator and Jaws before looking at Jarem then tahmores. They werent who she was looking for. Where was Aralyn when she needed her?
Spotting Jaws Kekechoi stood up and yipped bouncing over to the tied up youngster. "Hi Im Kekechoi whats your name?" she play bowed wanting to play. Her mother glanced over at her keeping an eye on the young pup as she had already gotten herself lost once.
"Gladiator I am Moon Spirit Aakas sister. When you see her do me a fovor and tell her Storm is dead. I dont want to be around when she hears the news...I dont know how she will take it. She has an unpredictable temperment...I know its asking alot but I need to get back to the territory."
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Brother was surprised to hear that Moon Spirit and Aaka were sisters. No two wolves could have been more different according to Brother's way of thinking. He smiled at the wolfess, and nodded, a form of respect, before turning back to Blind. "My boy is not talented with healing, but he has a way with wolves, possibly because my pack brought him up. Long story." He added, seeing that the two were wondering. "Perhaps all of us could come to help your Sasha. Between Tahmores' talent with wolves and Jarem's healing ability, we might do some good."
He then looked up at Tahmores, though it was not too far as the boy was kneeling, watching the two wolfesses and the pup, fascinated. He smiled at Kekechoi, and ducked his head, the closest he could come to a play bow. He grinned without showing his teeth, and laughed a little. She was so, so young. But then he caught Brother's look, and spoke to Jarem. "From what I'm getting out of this conversation, these have come to request help. Something to do with another wolf, I think." The boy of course, could not understand the words of the wolves, but got the general idea from tones and postures.
Gladiator, Jarem Wolf & Jawslynn
Jarem nodded at talmores, smiling as the wolf licked him. "Yes, I got that much from Gator. I can understand him, probably the same way you understand the rest, though I would like to expand my understanding to other canines." He drifted off into thought, but then at once beagn packing his bag again. If he was going to travel to a dog with unknown problems, he would like to be prepared, smiling at the other approaching wolf and pup when they came, giving a warning of softness to Hera when the pup asked to play.
Gator smiled at Aaka' sister Moon Spirit, eyeing the pup as it went towards Jawslynn. He also gave hsi own little warning to the older pup, knowing she forgets how big she has gotten. He nodded with Brother, We will come too if you wish.
Hera instantly gave back the play bow, pawing the pup gently in play. The leash was too tuant for her to really play as it was, but she did her best to play with it, gently because all the warnings. When talmores joined she paused, putting her ears backa nd licking the air. What was he doing? She walked slowly around him, tail wagging, giving him a wet lick on the face everytime she passed.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Brother nodded at what Gator said. "Good. I am glad."
Tahmores was paying attention to the whole idea of them going to Sasha, but for the moment was involved in playing. He smiled as she licked him, and began by grabbing her tail, though gently, between his fingers and circling it around her body til he could tickle her nose with it.
Jawslynn
Jaws was never known to be aggressive and did not stop that fact when the boy grabbed his tail. She had been 'baby proof'ed anyway, well that is what Jarem called it. He just kind of tugged at her fur and tail, making sure I wouldn't bite a person that did so. But she helped him reach her nose with it, for as soon as he did grab her tail she turned on herself and licked the offending hand. The tickling sensation was not expected though and she shook her head with protest, floppy ears flying. She stopped and gave a laughing smile.
Malon*Aralyn*Moon Spirit*kekechoi*blind
Kekechoi yipped and pounced on Tahmores nibbling on his ear.
"kekechoi gentle" said her mother softly. The small black pup with mismatched eyes glanced at her mother before huffing and gentled her nips.
The sound of thundering hoof beats came to everyones ears as Aralyns mare Psyche raced back without her rider. SEeing everyone she stopped. Sensing the mans fear she stopped. She liked to scare people but she knew that would be cruel. Snorting she struck out with her hoof twice before continuing on to the backyard.
Malon came next followed by Aralyn who was coaxing a pregnant siberian husky. She had found the dog and her mate at the ranch and brought her here for a safe delivery.
Blind heard Aralyn and everyone else talking and shifting anxiously. Sasha could wait...The male that was courting her was there and Blind didnt know how Bullet would react to all of them showing up. She would have to talk to Aaka or someone else who knew Bullet.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores smiled at Jawslynn and ruffled her ears, turning to run his finger in rapid circles in the air, just for the fun of it.
He laughed out loud, though softly, as Kekechoi leapt upon him, and understood her mother's comment. He tossed his head a little to reassure the mother that the pup had done no harm, and used the hand that wasn't busy with Jaws to tickle Kekechoi's underside. The little nip hadn't hurt him, for he had grown up wrestling with his pack's pups.
Brother stood back watching the playing. He was not a pup himself, but he envied them the play. He could not play with such young ones because he was so large (he came to his boy's waist). In fact the only one he could really play with was Tahmores, and even then he had to be careful with his teeth. It was something he missed about pack life.
Jarem Wolf
Jarem again tensed when the horse came running in, and was faintly aware at that Gladiator pressed himself against him. Gator growled a warning when the horse considered staying to scare Jarem even more, but was quieted by Jarem's petting. The horse left and he relaxed, but instantly perked up again when he saw the husky. He jumped up to help her put the dog in a comfortable position, "nothing is wrong I hope..." Nothing seemed to be wrong with the female, but there may of been something he overlooked. Seeing that Jaws was trying to play and wasn't causing any harm, he untied the leash (though he didn't take the leash off) giving her more room to play with.
Gator moved back to Blind when the horse moved on, nudging her softly. I could convience Jarem to come, the female doesn't seem to be in any harm. Aralyn could help her while we come help you, if you want anyway. He looked over at the two canines and human playing, worried that Blind's friend was in trouble.
Jawslynn smiled happily at the attention and began trying to lick the fingers that were moving in front of her. When Jarem came to untie her she jumped over at him for a moment, licking his hand in thanks, but came to the new found playmates. She sat down in front of the still moving finger and raised a paw to bat at it, the finger really shouldn't be moving in her mind. She caught Brother's eye and smiled at him, she could play with him... and without any other thought she playfully 'snuck' up to him, and then batted at his face, trying to engage him in play.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores laughed quietly as Jaws chased the finger with tongue and paws, and harder, his body repressing the noise by shuddering, when she batted at Brother. He then stood up slowly, and went to Gator. They had never really been properly introduced, and he wanted to make sure the large fellow didn't see him as a threat. He held out a hand for Gator to smell, and spoke softly, hoping that Jarem wouldn't hear. "There my brother, you're still not certain what to think of me, are you? Well, I can understand that. Your Jarem doesn't seem to be one for people. I think you're probably his best friend. That's good. Everyone needs somebody." And he waited to see Gator's reaction.
Brother was watching the play when Jaws snuck up and batted his nose, much to his surprise. He knew that he couldn't roughhouse with her, for he would hurt her without meaning to, but maybe... maybe if he stayed upright, he could play. He aimed a careful lick at her paw, and then dodged past it for another at her nose, smiling carefully. If she was uncomfortable, he would stop. He was a little awkward because he had been young when the pack had died, and was not used to wrestling with pups, but he was determined to try, because he liked Jaws. She was so innocent, so young, it was somehow endearing.
Gladiator & Jawslynn
Gladiator looked over at the boy as he walked over, looking at teh hand curiosly. Mommentarily he wondered if he wanted him to give him his paw or some other trick, but instead he slowly moved his nose towards it, smelling it. He moved his head back and stared at the boy, listening to his partial meaningless words. The boy didn't seem bad, nor Aralyn, but he liked to distance himself from them. His hatred of all humans died down enough for him to accept their presence, but he only played with Jarem. He suddenly moved his attention over to Brother, seing he was now playing with Jaws. Though Jaws annoyed him more then anything else, he felt like he had to protect as well, and growled ever so softly, just so the wolf could hear a faint whisper, in warning. He had already begun to trust the wolf, and the growl was not unfriendly because of it. But he too realized that the wolf was big for rough housing with Jawslynn, he just didn't want her hurt, accidently or not.
He looked back at the human boy, though he kept an eye on the two.
Jaws smiled happily as he warmed up to the play. Though she heard Gator's faint growl she ignored it, he was always doing things like that. The much bigger wolf licked her nose and she sat down, now using both paws for batting at his face. She then launched up at him from her 'begging' position, paws wrapping around his neck and back, gently mouthing his neck. She would never bite in play, maybe snap, but her teeth never touched a playmate.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores was satisfied with Gator's response. He had not expected so defensive a dog to be his best friend. Gator was a one man dog, and Tahmores knew it. He just wanted to make sure that Gator knew he meant no harm. Satisfied, he smiled, and returned to watching Brother play.
Brother was surprised as she jumped up on him, but as she was only mouthing he simply let her do so, shaking his head a little in play. He ran his tongue down her muzzle and laughed. But he was always careful to be gentle, he being so much bigger than she was.
Jawslynn
She tugged ever so softly at an ear, Come on, you can play rougher then that. I can take it. Knock me over or something. She let go of the ear, paws still drapped over the much larger wolf. Her tail wagged crazily, sometimes hitting against the beast's flank. She smiled almost tuantingly, she wanted to play two ways, not one.
Elder Brother
Brother was keeping a careful eye on Gator. He didn't want to ruin the tenuous friendship that had formed there. Still, the older dog had made no protest up 'til now, and so he continued to play. Taking Jaw's idea, he flopped onto on side and took a rear paw gently between his teeth, but firmly enough to where he could mess with it a bit. He tugged on it, his hide twitching reflexively everytime her tail swatted his flank. He smiled and growled softly in play, daring to have a little fun.
Jawslynn
Whoa! though she did tuant him she wasn't quite ready for his sudden movement. Though pas were still draped over him, fell as he did. She giggled, half because she felt like it and half to relax the tensed leonberger that now watching with some interest and some concern. She felt his mouth around her paw, though it did not hurt she raised the paw and barked playfully in protest. Her bark was cut short when he tugged, already being off blanced she couldn't fight much. She was now on her back and laughed giddily at the wolf above her. Guess I deserved that... She batted at his legs with a paw and scrambled up, acting as if to walk away. But she quickly turned her self and reared up, using both paws to playfully swipe at him.
Ammon
Silently a border collie slid towards them her brown eyes never wavering. She looked over in disgust at the two that were playing. She was walking closer to Jarem when another border collie came racing up and slammed into her. The other was barking and jumping around on the now angry Ammon. "Come on Ammon lets play! Come on play play play!" The female snarled and in a flash was on her feet bearing down on the bouncing male.
"I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ME Alone Get it through that thick skull of yours I dont play. I dont want anything to do with you!" by the time Ammon was done with him he was laying on the ground whimpering with pain and fear. They were brother and sister but to many differences. Ammon was serious with deadly intent. Fly was lovable and playful. Whining he stood up and slunk over to Tahmores huddling down at his feet as his sister stalked closer to Jarem.
Grabbing onto his hand she tugged gently then trotted away. Sighing she came back and did this again and again trying to get him to follow. "Lets Go!" she growled. She trotted towards the allies then came back growling louder now. She came behind him and rammed into his legs trying to push him in the right direction.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Brother smiled and laughed softly as she batted at his nose again, and shoved his nose into her front with a little more force than the last time, though it was still gentle. The force would skitter her back a little, but would not knock her off her feet unless she was silly. He then aimed a fierce lick at her snout, running his tongue all up and down it mischeiviously.
Tahmores let a small, toothless smile fall upon his face as the border collie hid by him. He reached down to pet the young male, and spoke quietly. "A playful thing huh? Your friend doesn't want to play? Well, how about me?" And he tugged an ear gently, once again giving that duck of the head that was his version of a play bow.
Fly
Fly whined when his ear was tugged and began to nip at the hands that were messing with him. He began to bounce around minding open sores that now covered his body from his angry sister. She was one of Aakas close friends and it was easy to see why. Both females were dark and brooding ready to kill but Sasha needed help so Ammon wouldnt attack.
hiding from everyone that tries to find me
Jarem, Gladiator, and Jawslynn
Jarem looked up curiosly as the two came over, laughing silently as the second jumped on the other, obviosly asking for a play. Reminded him slightly of when he first introduced Jaws and Gator. Gator wasn't pleased to say the least. He smiled as the border collie gently pulled him away, but batted a hand at her nose playfully, thinking she was doing the same. But when the collie rammed into him he instantly realized his mistake and that the border collie in fact wanted him to follow, and at the same moment, grabbed for Gator's collar. With little difficulty he sat the large leonberger down and calmed him. Telling him to follow, he began going where the collie directed.
Gator looked away from the playing pair to the new pair that was coming in. He was not impressed in either of them as they gave their show, though he too saw the resemblence as Jarem did. Though he was only about four leaps away from Jarem he came closer as one of the collie's came to his friend's side. He growled a warning as the much smaller beast began grabbing Jarem's hand, which were ignored. But as the collie rammed into him he leapt forward, and he was in no playing mood. He was very protective over Jarem, but he was still sane enough to follow his orders. Sitting down with a long growl from deep in his throat, You better watch it collie. He almost spat out the last word, not a good first impression at all. But he followed Jarem with no compliant, though he kept a careful eye on her. He spoke to Jaws without looking over, his voice gruff, Jaws, stay with Brother and Talmores if they will have you, no point of another scene.
She yelped with surprise, backing a paw up to keep her steady. Aiming a gentle blow at his now very close muzzle she came back to the ground, not at all prepared for his next move. She giggled happily as her nose was roughly licked, aiming to tug lightly on his ear again. She paused when the two collies came, giving Gator a reproachful look as he tried to leap on one, watching him as he spoke. She sat in some annoyance, he never wanted her to come along. But staying with Brother couldn't be to bad, he was fun to play with anyway. So she looked back him, licking the air in a gentle plea.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores saw Jarem getting ready to leave, and started to get up, but he understood the idea that he was to watch the pups while Jarem went to help. That was fine with him, and so he remained where he was. "I'll keep an eye on the little ones, Jarem, if you just want to take Gladiator with you. I don't want Jaws getting hurt by trying to play with someone less gentle than my Brother." He reached down with his left hand (his primary hand, strangely) and tickled Fly's underside, careful to avoid the wounds his sister had inflicted. Thoughtfully, he pulled some ointment from inside his hide tunic. Martha had given it to him, and it would help the pup's wound heal faster. He didn't know if the pup would let him use it though. He spoke to him softly. "How about it, little one? Let me put something on those to help them heal?"
Brother smiled at Jaws, and batted her nose in a manner that indicated she could stay if she chose. When Gator threatened the other, he directed his own growl at the elder wolf, indicating that if Gator attacked, so would he. He turned back to Jaws and took a little bow, and proceeded to swat her rear end gently so that it turned her in a partial circle.
Jarem, Gladiator, and Jawslynn
Jarem smiled at Tahmores, "Thanks, though it is a good idea, I think it was Gator's." He ruffled the big dog's ear affectionally before looking off at the collie's again, ready to be off.
Gator gave a thankful look at the wolf, though it was a small gesture of trust, he appreciated it. Almsot right after he jumped up and stood by Jarem's side, ready to be off as well.
Jaws giggled at the answer, showing she was pleased. When the male began playing again she twisted about herself to take the offending paw gently in her mouth as Brother had done. She winked before barreling as much as she could into the brute's mass, still holding the paw.
Fly
The smal female snapped at Gator with fury much beyond her own reason "If it were up to me I wouldnt be here. Aaka sent me so be glad that your human is now under her protection as wel as yours." Ammon was known for her anger and mistrust but she was in a particularly foul mood today. How could her brother think that she would play? She of all dogs. "And the names not collie. The names Ammon" hidden she thought to herself. Stalking away she growled deep in her throat. She wasnt particularly happy about bringing Jarem. She headed for the allies praying that Bullet would attack the humans on first sight.
Fly yipped and stood up quickly. He didnt mind Tahomores. He looked at his sister ready to head off with her when she sent a glare behind her. He whined and hit the ground rolling over submitting to her. He was older then her but....Not as evil. He looked at Tahmores and yipped again rolling repeated on his back scratching it. He was happy now that his sister was gone.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Brother left Jaws for the moment and came up beside Gator, bristling. "If harm comes to Jarem, or any of my young friends, it will mean the death of any that caused it. Watch your words." He tossed a side-long look at Gator, an apology for not including him in the defense, but he felt the large dog could take care of himself. "Maybe I should come. I don't trust this one, and if there are many more and things get nasty, you wil need help. Tahmores can defend the pups. I will come if you want me to."
Tahmores' hand went to Torgny as the collie snapped at Gator. He too rose, standing beside Brother. Though he did not draw the dagger, his hand never left his waist as he stood, waiting.
Jarem, Gladiator, and Jawslynn
Jarem waited for his dog to his conversation, looking over at Talmores. "Hrm, this is getting a bit sticky. I know Gator, and I learned to trust his judgement, but I am still going. I would like you to be there with me, but I need someone to watch Jaws, she would just get into trouble..." he stopped, letting the younger man decide.
Gator, though his eyes were still hard, looked thankfully at the two that stood next to them. He was glad that he had their support as well as Jarem's. ANd he was actually glad that he was not added in the defense, because he could take care of himself and would rather be helping take down the offender. You may come if you like Brother, he stopped it with that, seeing the border collie on the move he began trotting after it, wanting it in his sight at all times.
Jaws sat down staring at the bunch, she didn't like fighting, nor did she like watching it. She whinned ever so softly but stayed still.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores looked down at Brother, a question in his eyes. They had not been separated in a long time, but now it was important. Seeing that Brother approved, he spoke again. "I will stay with Jaws, but I send Brother with you. Here in the house, we can close the door and be safe. But where you go, you will need the extra defense. Brother will go with you." And Brother gave Tahmores a nuzzle before walking forward to stand beside Jarem. He looked up at the man, his eyes showing that he would fight for Jarem. And Tahmores spoke again. "If you need me, send Brother back, and I will come."
Gladiator & Jarem Wolf
Jarem nodded, "Alright, but watch that dog, she can be quite a pest." He spoke with a laugh, rubbing the wolf's ears warmly. He looked up to where Gator had paused, looking over his shoulder at him. "Oops, got to go, thanks again Tahmores. I try to be quick." He began striding off after Gladiator, leaving some of his pack in front of the house. No need with bringing all his gear only to have it slow him down. Bringing only what he thought he owuld need, he soon left with Gladiator in front of him, keeping an eye on both Jarem and the collie.
Tahmores*Elder Brother
Tahmores smield and watched them go, a look admonishing Brother to look after Jarem.
Brother caught the look, and trotted away, staying at Jarem's side.
Ammon
Fly watched Ammon trot away. He looked at Tahmores and whined softly before getting up and walking over to Jaws. He batted her over the head with a paw trying to engage her in play. "Im Fly whats your name?" he batted her again then bowed playfully giving a yip when he saw his tail, he began to chase it spinning around in circles barking as he went when he grabbed his tail he let out a yelp as he bit down then fell over dizzy. He laughed at himself then looked up at Jaws "Hi Im Fly Whats your name? Or did I already say that? Im confused"
Jawslynn
Head to the side she watched the troup leave, not even wanting to go after them. Though it was saddening that her playmate left...
Suddenly someone batted her and she turned to look over at the border collie. She recoiled slightly but then relaxed, she too learned to trust Gladiator's reactions to canines, but this one wasn't the same one. He spoke and she opening her mouth to reply, but closed it as he began twirling. She looked over at him slightly amused, but did not come into play. The same question was asked again and she poke quickly before he was distracted again. "My name is Jaws, and yes, you have already asked."
She did not play however, suddenly very tired and slightly sad that Jarem, Gladiator, and Brother left her. She dragged her paws over to Tahmores and sat next him on his left side like she was taught by Jarem. She licked his hand, hoping that he would pet her.
Tahmores
He smield as he watched them, and let his left hand down to scratch Jaws'ears and fuss over her. He reached out with the other hand to tickle Fly, his mind still on the salve. "Sure you won't let me fix you up? It'd hurt less."