Buzzard lept forward, her jaws opening in a series of barks. Her target was the smell ones food. Pushing with her back legs, Buzzard, propelled herself upward, her claws scrabbling against the smooth surface. The big ones screamed, while the small ones made whimpering noises. Taking the food between her jaws, Buzzard lept back down, her paws pounding against the grass beneath her.

Success. Dropping the food bundle, Buzzard let herself rest for a bit, before tearing through. It was thankfully big, and would likely keep her from going hungry for today. Once finished, Buzzard stood. A bit of exploring wouldn't hurt. Birds chirped, clearly annoying her. With small growls to herself, Buzzard walked on. Her walk soon turned to a trot, as a small breeze blew threw. What a relief. It only lasted for a bit though.

In a particular area, a good amount of Canines had made their way through here a swell. Some stale, some fresh. Lowering her head, Buzzard half followed the most recent one, and half explored whilst following.

(She's following Wicker)

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Diablo
Tilting his head slightly at Silversnip's words, Diablo found himself smiling crookedly at her directness. "You were lonely, so you just decided to follow a strange dog down the street? A bit bold aren't you" he chuckled, glancing off down the street to make sure no humans were around. "But no matter, you are welcome to continue following me, after all, two noses are much better than one when it comes to the search for food," the brute mused, his pink tongue darting out to wet his coal black nose.

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Guys don't rp to fast k wait for the others, once most of the players that already join (not meaning just now) knows who they rping with we need to go slow jus for a bit

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Sorry. I get carried away at times. I'm just sniffing around, and following Wicker. Buzzard's not doing anything too important. :3

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Tiger

The silver and black puppy pushed through the doggy door, his temporary owner hard on his heels. Once outside, the man through the yellow ball and Tiger charged after it. Finding his ball behind the bushes by the metal fence, Tiger picked up his ball and padded over to the fence looking out at the free world. Turning away, Tiger headed towards the man and dropped the ball a few feet away and gave it a shove with his nose. He didn't like humans touching him.

Once the human went inside, Tiger headed to a back Conroe of the fence and pushed some leaves aside with his nose. Sitting down he looked and the hole. It wasn't nearby done yet. Hearing a noise, Tiger pricked his ears and ran towards the front of the house. Stopping, Tiger put his paws against the cold fence and peered through at the papalion.


Callie

Callie padded up and down ally ways in search of her brother, Chase. "Oh, where could he be this time!" She growled in frustration. The calico lab stopped at an intersection, hidden in the shadows, brown eyes wandering from area to area. With a huff, she got back to her paws and headed back into one if the allys.


Chase

Chase walked around in the grass, nose lifted to the smells of squirles. He has heard men tell their dogs that it is bad to hunt the prey in the park. Jeez man are strict. Sticking to the shadows of the trees, Chase followed behind the squirrel.

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Wicker got up, and picked up what was left of the rib in his mouth. He would eat the rest later so he wouldn't have to go so far to get something before it became too dark. That was when most dogs decided to come out and search for food or someone to fight with. Most dogs weren't that cruel though, but that's what most dogs Wicker saw were like. So it was pretty hard not to assume it.
After a quick stretch, he trotted forward, towards his little hideout. It was just a soggy cardboard box in a pile of other random junk, but it was warm at night and he didn't mind sleeping in something dirty. He never grew up pampered, so the thought of something more comfortable never ran through his head.
He turned down the familiar alleyway and stuck his head inside of his box, placing the rib and bones in one of the corners. It wasn't a small box, it was actually fairly large. But with him inside it, there was only so much room.
Wicker pulled his head out of the box and rested next to it, his head between his front legs.

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Accidentally posted twice.

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There was a loud crack of thunder and Wicker woke up. He had fallen asleep.
It started to downpour as quickly as Wicker had woken up, and he hurriedly went inside his cardboard box.
His enclosure was already soaked through from other storms, and the sun never reached it for a chance to dry. And with the pounding of the rain coming down on top of it, water would drip through, landing on Wicker.
With the continuous thunder, all Wicker could do was rest his head on top of his front paws and listen to it. He watched outside his box, the rain landing on the cement forming puddles. Once in awhile he'd spot a silent lightning strike above in the sky, lighting up the coming darkness for a quick second.

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Peep.
Peep jolted up, looking around frantically, his face showed a worried expression. Had it been a ally dog? A pack dog? Or perhaps just another human? He noticed a dog staring at him, and padded over curiously, only to be shoved back by the leash. Peep decided that, if he were to speak to this dog, he would need to speak up. "U-um... hello?" the small white and brown dog curiously said, fear tinting his scent. "Who are you?" his voice was slow and shaky. Peep tried to get the collar off, trying to get his muzzle close enough to it, as to chew it off. This never worked, but it was worth at least trying.

He managed to chew off a bit of the collar, but not enough to let him free. 'Why can't they let me free?' he thought bitterly. 'I'd be happier.'. Soon, he gave up trying. Maybe that other dog could get the collar off. He certainly couldn't in these conditions. Peep sighed, lying down. He imagined that the other dog would try to let him free. It wasn't big enough to hurt him, anyhow. Or, at least, it didn't seem like it.

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Kaolan

Kaolan trotted through the secluded alleyways, avoiding the stinking puddles of who-knows-what. He snorted as the sounds of a busy street hit his ears.
Ugh. I wish the alleyways went on forever. I hate going about on the streets, the stupid stinkheads are always pointing at me and shouting some nonsense. Kaolan growled softly as he stepped out of the alley and onto the sidewalk. He picked up his pace, knowing that the longer he stayed out in the open, the more likely he was to be hunted by the pole-wielding idiots. Sighing, he ignored the angry shouts and pointing that followed him and ducked into another alley. The familiar scent of the pack greeted him, and he raised his ears. Maybe today the alpha would see him, and let him join the pack.

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Nina raised her head, she saw a pale cream wolffish brute. He came almost to her height, but she still seemed taller the alpha female made her way towards his presence, her tail high, and hackles up this dog threaded into her territory. Nina wasn't the type to be out in the day, she was more like a night walker, small growls emitted from Nina's throat, she came to a halt infront of kaolan. "What are you doing here...." She growled the large shepherd timber wolf stared kaolan down.

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Diablo

While Silversnip lowered her nose to the pavement, Diablo lifted his to the stiff breeze, filtering out the heavy smells of pollution and human garbage. It took him a couple of moments, but he eventually picked up the scent he was looking for and inhaled deeply, the smell of slowly cooking meats making him salivate.
Lowering his head, he nudged his very recently acquired companion in order to get her attention. "Come with me, I know where we can get plenty of food that we won't have to root around in garbage for, but it will take the both of us to obtain it" he explained, starting off down the street.

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Angel

Angel was being walked down the street by her new dog walker, as Madame Isabel was finding it harder to walk long distances in her advancing age, and she did not know the area well since they had just moved here. So she had hired a total stranger to take Angel out for her first exploration of the neighborhood, and the poodle was nonplussed about it.
Stopping to sniff curiously at a marked fence post, Angel sighed in exasperation as her leash was yanked for the fifth time, andl shot her dog walker a disapproving glance. "Honnêtement, Vi am perfectly capable of valking vitout you yanking on my leash" she huffed, her french accent clear. Of course all the silly girl heard was a low grumble.
Lifting her perfectly groomed head, along with her perfectly pompom-ed tail, the prissy poodle trotted ahead of her walker on dainty, manicured paws, making her way towards the local park.

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Tiger

Tiger looked at the dog and wagged his tail. "I'm Tiger." He said happily. It was nice to have another dog to talk to. "What's your name?" He asked. "And why are you tied up?" He asked. "Did you do something bad?" He remembered that at one of his old temporary owners, when ever you did something naughty, they would hit you then tie you up. "I can help you get free if you want. One of my old friends taught me how." He said proudly. Maybe if he got this dog free, they could help each other be wild. Oh he always loved the idea of being free.

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