Name: Ryker|Location: Insurgent's outskirts|Mentions: Quillon, Saint, Shadow, Fang, Arseny

As soon as she saw Saint walking away, she ran after the Great Dane mix. She wasn't going to leave Saint's side at this point due to the fear of Saint never returning. She looked back at the others before shaking her head, "Guess it's just us.. I don't want you to join my parents so I guess i'll be your personal bodyguard" she said with a small, sad smile as she nuzzled one of Saint's legs with a small smile. "We can go on so many adventures together! We can hunt together, play together and tell stories at night"

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Name: Mavy |Location: Abolition camp| Mentions: Dyre and Slip
:she licked her pups and moved getting up to let them sleep, she wanted to stretch her legs:

Name: Ranger | Location: abolition camp | Mentions: noone
:Rnager had returned from a small succesful hunt, bringing back a few small mice and a rabbit:

Name: Slip | Location: Abolition Camp | Mentions: dyre
:he was asleep:

Name: Froot Loops (Loops) | Location: Border of Insurgent and Abolition | Mentions: noone
:the ruffled and skinny cat, was holed up in a tree in an old owls nest, he had already eaten the eggs except one.:

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Reo | Abolition Scout | Location: Abolition Camp | Mentions: [Direct] Ferrer

Reo was waiting for the other canine to answer his greeting when suddenly he heard a painful thud. The canine grimaced as he heard Ferrer whispered an ow. However, the sight that came out when the older dog appeared out of the den made Reo chuckle a bit. It didn't seem quite a good afternoon after all after that small incident. The mention of Mavy and how well the procedure went unleashed a smile on Reo's face. "Well I'm glad everything went well! Hopefully, they turn out to be big and strong." The dog wagged his tail then briefly stopped after the mention of herbs. He felt a little at fault. Perhaps the thud moments before caused the den to become disheveled. That's when Reo had suddenly thought of a solution. Well, maybe not so much of a solution but a distraction/

"Hey, Ferrer. Speaking of herbs, if you need any help finding any today, I'll gladly accompany you! I'm a lil' late for my scouting today anyways but I'm sure the alpha won't mind." Reo let out a soft chuckle that was filled with embarrassment. This way, both dogs can perform their respective duties while also watching out for each other. Ferrer was in no way an elderly dog but Reo can't help but worry for him sometimes. The canine stood up and turned towards where Insurgent's border was. He hadn't checked there for a couple days so it was going to happen in due time anyways.

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Name: SIlo |Location: the middle ground between the two packs?| Mentions: Ferrer

Silo padded quickly through the the outskirts happy to be in land she recognized well as she made her way toward where her friend Ferrer lived.

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— Cyzarine | she/her | Location: Insurgent camp | Mentions: Arseny (open)

After having started her morning early, the white dog felt rather sluggish now, the heat of broad daytime making it no better. The pitbull mix may be equipped with a white coat, but her dense fur seems to hold onto heat exceptionally well. But despite her tiredness, Cyzarine still had a bit pep to her step as they say, her ears laid relaxed on her round head, tail rested midway in the air to her hind legs. She’d just returned from getting a drink from the nearby water source, now treading through camp to see what everyone was up to by this time. To no surprise, most dogs were lounging about under the sun or out doing their own thing in the surrounding territory. With dark eyes she spotted a familiar face among camp as she made her way through, crossing slowly to meet the shepherd. “Arseny,” Cyzarine dipped her head ever so slightly in a proper greeting, “How’s the day been treating you my friend,” She asked curiously. Cy leaned back to sit on her haunches as she awaited for his answer. Ears the appeared too big for her head sat erect intently, occasionally flicking towards a sound or familiar voice.

Cyzarine examined his dark facial features for any change in emotion, annoyance or displeasure especially. The pit mix was aware that she wasn’t liked by some canines among the pack. Cy tried to keep conversation short and sweet with the dogs that don’t prefer her company. She doesn’t do it to avoid confrontation or anything if the sort, rather out of respect. Cyzarine found it disrespectful to force a dog to converse with another canine that they didn’t like, unless it was an important matter or something that needed to be addressed of course.

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Aramis | Insurgent Scout | Location: Insurgent Border
Mentions: Fang, Quillon, Shadow, Ryker, and Saint

"I'll be taking my leave. If you would like to join me in a hunt, feel free to. Just don't slow me down." Aramis frowned at Quillon's irritated attitude, watching him turn away with a sniff. Still stiff legged, the spotted dame then turned her head to Shadow, a singe ear still swiveled in Saint's direction. "When you take Ryker home, keep an eye on her will you?" She sighed out, but before she could even finish her sentence, the obnoxious pup was once again scampering back towards the loner, much to Aramis's disbelief.
Before Ryer could get too far however, Aramis suddenly dove forward, catching her scruff in her jaws delicately before she snatched her up, her grip tightening in case she tried to wriggle free. Growling against Ryker's pup fluff, she cantered a few feet away from the border, plopping her quite harshly on the ground, a paw planting itself in Ryker's path n case she attempted to flee. Aramis loomed over her, her nose nearing Ryker's own as she leaned forward, before a bark would leave her maw. "Listen to your mother and stay put, Ryker. She is not your friend, and whether she's dead or alive shouldn't concern you at all. A personal bodyguard? You're nothing but a scrap of fur, Ryker, what could you do to protect her?" She scolded, her tone terribly harsh and commanding, lacking any of the motherly gentleness Shadow often possessed with the child. She paused as if she were waiting for a response, but she continued before Ryker could answer. "Get your act straight before you get yourself killed, child. She finished, eyes boring onto Ryker's smaller frame. It was quite scary, but if this is what it took for the little one to listen, then its what it takes. Aramis wasn't nearly as cruel as her mother; she wouldn't actually harm the little thing even if she looked a little hostile. Casting an apologetic look to Shadow, hoping the other would understand Aramis just wished for the young one to obey, she scooped Ryker up once again, walking over to Shadow and only letting go of Ryker once Shadow took her in their jaws.

"Take control of your daughter, before she makes herself more of a problem."She muttered, before turning away. Likewise to Quillon, it seemed as though her patience had run thin, making her seem terribly ill tempered. “Greedy, greedy pack dogs. You must think you are so much better than everyone else, hmm. Go on then, pups. Go and drag prey back to your messiah.” Aramis didn't miss the bitter remark from the loner, Aramis fixing the lanky black dane with a hard stare, brown eyes glittering with animosity.
"Go ahead and stay with your bitter whining, see how well it benefits you, fiend." She spat, sharp fangs showing themselves for the last time before her jaws shut with a snap, brushing past Fang absentmindedly as she cantered after her brother. She kept at her brothers pace with a jog, sending the irritation that pricked at her fur away with a vigorious shake of her pelt. The spotted dame stayed silent for a while, sniffing the air in case she could catch a prey scent, shrugging once she couldn't catch any.
"Sheesh... " Aramis said, finally breaking the silence. "The pup's a handful, isn't she. What a morning, hm?" She added, hoping her now relaxed demeanor would rub off on her grumpy brother. Ara sped up, nostrils twitching as she scented the air again. "We'd best catch something soon, Isa almost had my tail back at camp about it. You should have seen her, saying it would break her heart to see Jet starve." She huffed, he amusement in her tone draining away by the end of her sentence. "Well, we both know that's not true." She muttered, mostly to herself, but still audible.

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Name: Arseny|Location: Insurgent's camp|Mentions: Anyone

He grinned at Cyzarine, his tail wagging before he pounced on her. "We need to wrestle now that your awake, i've been so bored with you around," he said with a small happy growl before shaking his head. "I'm so bored and I miss Fang, I want him around.. so I can.. play with him.. yeah." he said as he looked down at the ground with his ears pinning down as he felt his pelt heat up.

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Name: Shadow | Location: Insurgent Camp | Mentions: Open
Shadow sighed as Quillion, Fang, and Aramis trotted away, all three seeming annoyed with them or their pup. They gently placed Ryker on the ground. "Aramis is right about one thing Ryker. You need to listen to me, ok? I know we were all pretty scary back there, but we just want what's best for you." They gently licked Ryker's fur, smoothing it down where Aramis's rough treatment had mussed it up. "Now, would you like to help me with something? We're going to go expand our den, alrighty? I need to talk to you about something as well." Shadow gently nudged Ryker with their nose, pushing her in the direction of their den.

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— Cyzarine | she/her | Location: Insurgent camp | Mentions: Arseny (open)

Cyzarine hopped to her paws as Arseny pounced at her, her tail whipped back and forth as a smile crossed her muzzle. “I’ve been awake you loser,” She huffed in reply, “I just haven’t been lounging around,” Cy joked, a playfully smartass tone in her voice; though she was sure that the shepherd had gone about and done something. In all the years she’d known Arseny, he wasn’t exactly the type to simply sit around. Not that Isa would have even allowed for it. “I feel you,” She let out a heavy exhale through her nostrils at the mention of being bored- she was certainly feeling ennui. Though, she squinted her dark eyes at him briefly. His bashful gesture not going unnoticed, she thought for a moment, a mischievous look crossing her face. “Ah, you and Fang?” Cyzarine asked with a tilt of her round head. “Speaking of which, where has he and most of the gang gone off too?” She huffed out as she scanned camp.

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Name: Jet | Location: Insurgent camp |Mentions: Fiorello
:he huffed at his words:
"well you BEST not try anything, i may not look very mobile but ive got a strong jaw! and i dont know where i am really... but if i died they wouldnt care at all... noone does for a mistake like me"
:he said sighign:

Name: Froot Loops (Loops) | Location: | Mentions: noone
:Loops was singing to himself as he stored herbs in his little hidde out, singing something about rain and worms:

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Name: Ryker|Location: Insurgent's camp|Mentions: Shadow

"I DON'T WANT YOU, I WANT MY REAL MOMMY SAINT" Ryker said angrily as she tried to chase after Saint who was probably long gone by now. She looked around frantically, her eyes began to fill up with tears as her tiny legs grew tired from her running around so much. "SAINT, MOMMY, COME BACK PLEASE" she barked as she looked around, crying. "PLEASE.. please don't leave me.." she whined.

Name: Arseny|Location: Insurgent's camp|Mentions: Cyzarine

He grinned, "Yeah.. He had to get Ryker who was being a trouble.. but I don't blame her. She's been through a lot for a pup and lost her pups early in life.." he said with a sad sigh, "I just wish she wouldn't be such a problem"

Name: Tyulen'|Location: Abolition's camp|Mentions: Ranger

"Hey Ranggerrr.. I got a few things to tell you if you want our relationship to be serious" She said softly as she looked down at her paws. "I haven't been completely honest with you about my pups.." she said with a small huff.

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Name: Ranger | Location: abolition camp | Mentions: Tyulen
:he set the prey down and glanced over taking a deep breath. He let out a slow sigh and faced her sitting down, his tail curled over his back as he gazed at her:
"I'm listening."
:he said softly, his voice calm... not mad.. but not happy either:

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— Shiloh | she/her | Location: Abolition camp | Mentions: Reo & Ferrer / Silo (indirect)

The lanky mutt pushed and nosed through the hedges back into camp, the corpse of a rabbit hung limp between her jaws as she padded through camp to drop the prey among the rest. Shiloh stretched out her legs and back, then her neck and tail before she set eyes on none other than her brother who was accompanied by the other scout, Reo. She made a beeline through camp, weaving between dogs and objects to meet the pair before they disappeared into the tall grass. “Ferrer, your finally out n’ about?” Shiloh pressed a wet nose to his hip affectionately before she dipped her head in Reo’s direction. She was quite fond of the scout, he was good at was he did. “Mind if I tag along?” She asked curiously, head tilted slightly as she looked between the two, “Promise I won’t be a nuisance,” The wolfhound mix joked lightheartedly, a soft smile of her wirey muzzle.

It was just then that a scent carried by the wind caught her attention, twisting her head to glance around briefly before she looked to the two males to see if they’d caught the scent as well. It was an unfamiliar scent– no, a scent from an unfamiliar dog but not an unfamiliar pack. It was an insurgent dog. Shiloh let out an uneasy breath, “Do you both smell that? Or am I imagining things...” She huffed, her soft gaze landing on her brother and packmate. Though under the softness of her gaze was wariness and anxiousness brought by the scent.

— Cyzarine | she/her | Location: Insurgent camp | Mentions: Arseny

“Right Ryker,” Cy hummed, she hadn’t talked to the young dog but she’s certainly heard about her. “She’s still young, she’ll learn,” Cyzarine assured, “I’m sure of it, and she’ll pull through and be a fine dog,” She nodded her head lightly. “That must be where the lot of the gang are off too huh?” She sighed out through her nostrils as she threw a look towards the surrounding forest. “Y’know, I was gonna go for a hunt soon if you wanted to tag along,” The white canine offered, “I know sitting around and waiting for someone can get boring,” She grinned.

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Name: Tyulen'|Location: Abolition's camp|Mentions: Ranger, Merk, Arseny

"I have pups that I never told you about and yes.. I have an ex-mate. His name was Gunner and he was a purebred german shepherd.. We were young and I guess I was too overbearing for them all so both my sons and Gunner left.. it's been a year since that happened" she said with a small sigh.

Name: Arseny|Location: Insurgent's camp|Mentions: Cyzarine

"Hell yeah, let's go for a hunt! Maybe we'll see my brother Merk or my dad! They're pretty nice and you'll like them" he said with a small grin. "They would love to meet them," he said with a small yawn before continuing. "Plus, they might help us go on a hunt!"

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