Post by sashakitty on Feb 11, 2012 12:45:55 GMT -8
Peaches breath caught in her throat and she stopped. "Uh... hi!" she said, and trotted quickly over to them. "Do you have any idea what is going on here?" she said, a little shaken, eyes wide. She thought the dogs might want to hurt her, it made her quite nervous. This city was terrifying.
She looked at the stranger curiously then smiled kindly, she looked scared and kismet was trying to comfort her. She turned her head to look at Snowest as she walked away before turning and walking behind her.
Dakhma let out a little yawn, paw smacking against his muzzle as outstretched lips gave way to large, spit covered teeth. He snapped his jowls together quietly, and decided at this moment to reveal himself. Still mostly concealed by shadow, a gruff voice rang out from inside the sewers, "You three, don't you know it's dangerous out there? Follow me." The words' booming volume echoed off the concrete walls surrounding their small, damp threshold. Perhaps a bit too loud. He turned to walk away, claws tapping against the floor as he meandered further into the sewers. If he strayed too far, he might run into a large number of dogs, infected or otherwise, and that was almost always a terrible mishap. "Quickly now," he commanded as his slow pace attempted to linger evermore for the chatty ladies to catch up.
((You probably know what Seir looks like already, but here he is anyway haha. Sorry I don't really have any info written up for him.. He's vulnerable, and part of Risk's pack))
In a larger room within the sewer, a medium-sized blonde dog lay alone. His packmates had left their shelter to search for food and other resources, leaving him behind like always. Seir was incredibly lazy and preferred sleeping in a damp sewer to actually doing something useful for his pack. Although his eyes were hidden by a navy blue cloth wrapped around his face, his unconsciousness was made obvious by his snoring and frequent leg-twitches.
The blonde dog abruptly rose his head, suddenly alerted. His ears and nose were much more powerful than those of his packmates', a nice side effect of not being able to see. The sound of dogs entering the sewer would not startle him usually, but in this instance he could not recognize their footsteps nor their smells. His bristled slightly as he stood up, continuing to listen. It sounded as if the intruders were somewhat distant, giving Seir time to think of a plan.
Kismet stood there a moment, cautious about this new dog. She looked to her side to see that Snowest had already started making her way further into the sewers, she hurried over to catch up making sure she was keeping a slight distance from the leading dog.
Snowest saw that the other two were following her and started walking into the sewers. Gosh, it smelled so bad in there! Her nose was clogged so bad that she could hardly smell anything. Luckily she knew the way to where the pack lived. Looking ahead she could barely see the shape of the guard.
"Hey! Wait up!" She called out to him. She checked behind her again to make sure the other dogs were following.
The masculine canid narcissisticly strutted into the pack's domain, his vast appendages flexing with each arrogant pawstep. He jerked a roan auditory, cautious, searching for the reverberations of other canines. He ascended onward, his azure chasms scanning the murky sewers, his cresents scorching from the harsh scent. Noticing no other Canis Lupuses, He eased his broad silhouette onto his flank, resting in a laying position.