-I'm a little frail when it comes to this sort of roleplay, so please bear with.-
(Characters I will use:
Vixen:
Vixen is a rusty red whippet dog with darker stripes that run down her body. Her ears and paws are tipped with black splodges, whereas the end of her tail and snout have white splodges. The black on her left ear, however, runs down her face in a large stripe and ends on her chest.
She is the leader of The Rockets and wants no more than to defend what is hers. She is incredibly fast and moderately strong.

Yono:

Yono is a brown greyhound lurcher cross. His body is all brown, but the tip of his tail and his snout have golden flecks. His neck ruff is incredibly overgrown and pure white. He is the head offense fighter of The Rockets, and is heavily relied on by Vixen.

Nuke:

Nuke is an all black whippet. His practically gleams black at night and has green eyes. He is the head defense fighter of The Rockets and again, is trusted by Vixen.

The Rockets are a group of Whippets/Lurchers/Greyhound breeds that are aiming to overcome every rival pack by pure skill and speed.)

-help-

*Vixen's optics darted back and forth over the white surface of the snow. Her snow. However, the scent of the enemy had since drifted and faded and tracking them, well, would be very difficult. She knew a particularly warm spot in the hot spring had been waiting for her and she did not plan to put it off any longer.*

*She perked her audits and turned back. The team that had been working alongside her, however, was not fazed. This was their leaders usual behavior. The snow crunched under her paws, chilling her to the core. Why reports of an oncoming enemy had been so desperate she didn't want to know.*

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