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A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayNovember 26, 2023 01:24 PM

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Yuli | 5 | Bigender | Medic | Mentions: Morgana, Ace, Kenny

Yuli listens as the smaller dog spoke, mentioning that Kenny- the terrier mix with quite the energy- may be interested. She did, of course, clarify how trainees tend to be indecisive and impulsive, and that Yuli would best confirm himself if the young dog was truly interested or if it was a passing thought said out loud. Yuli nods, keeping his attention on Morgana as she offered to see if any other trainees had any interest in what they'd like to do once they have completed training and are ready to be given jobs. "That is very thoughtful of you, Morgana," Yuli notes, "I greatly appreciate it" Yuli says, thanking the small dog.

He scans the camp, seeing Kenny wandering around as though looking for something. Yuli got to imagining a bit, thinking how it'd be for him to train the young dog; to teach him how to find herbs and which ones work best for what. Though, as much as it can be a guilty admittance, Kenny is not the brightest dog. Yuli has some worry about potentially needing to repeat certain things, or heel the dog when it comes to boundaries as medics shouldn't be invasive. But surely all will be well, no ? Besides, his more friendly coworker will be of assistance from time to time in said training.

Yuli notes a presence near them, Ace, and turns back to Morgana. "I won't hold you long, seems Ace needs you, though I wanted to check on you as well. See if your morning is going by good so far." Yuli says, being friendly with her. It's not exactly secret to say Yuli has a sort of soft spot for their leader. They have what can be called a mentor / apprentice relationship, and he would willingly help and advise her on things. He doesn't know all the answers, but he offers his best when she needs it.

A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayNovember 27, 2023 07:31 PM

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Silver || 4 years || Female || Tracker || M: Morgana, Yuli, Ace
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The sounds of her packmates stirring and rain pattering against the ground, a cold drop hitting her nose makes her shake her head in annoyance. Grumbling softly Silver pushed herself to her paws in a stretch, pushing out of the den with a yawn. As she blinked at the rain her blue gaze swept the camp, she noted it seemed a fair amoung of them had already woken.
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She paused briefly noticing one of the medics and a scout were speaking with the Chieftess. Silver huffed as she made her way towards the group, ears flicked in brief greeting. "Do we have any patrols planned" she asked dipping her head respectfully to Morgana, while fixing Ace with a look. She hadn't missed the diminished amount of prey, Silver knew they would need to act quickly before it became even harder to find prey.
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A glance towards the medic made her pause, he looked like he was uncomfortable. Flicking her tail Silver assumed it was his stump acting up again, she'd seen him fight through it before. The male really didn't know how to admit he was in pain. She frowned slightly, it wasn't her business so she simply flicked an ear towards him to acknowledge his presence.
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Mishka || 2y 6m || Female || Trainee || M: Rynn(dir), Morgana(ind)
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Her tongue rolled out of her mouth as she sat down, completly ignoring her tail swaying in the dirt. Mishka nodded, "I hope so too. I hate sitting around in the rain". Feeling water start to drip down her face, she shook her head sending small drops everywhere. Her gaze flicked towards where Morgana sat outside her den, flicking an ear as she wondered what she was speaking about with the other two nearby.
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Turning back to Rynn Mishka's tail started wagging again, "I wonder if I'll be assigned patrol with you" she mused out loud. "That would be nice" she smiled, Mishka always enjoyed patrols with Rynn. Afterall she wasnted to be a Ranger, provided the chieftess was onboard with that choice. She could at least hope so for now, and deal with it later if she's disappointed.
A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayNovember 29, 2023 09:01 PM

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Kodiak || 3 years || Male || Ranger || Mentions: Morgana, Ace, Silver, Yuli
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Kodiak stretches as he rises. He has no sense of time so he has no idea how long he slept. He walks out into the rain that soaks his pelt. He shakes himself but it changes nothing he is still completely soaked. He sighs then looks around for others. He sees the Cheiftess, Morgana, chatting with Ace, Silver, and Yuli. He trots over to see what they are talking about. He stops behind everyone and sits down. " How is everyone on this lovely rainy day today?" He wags his tail slightly as he speaks and waits for anyone to reply. He looks up at the sky which was a mistake as his face gets pelted with drops of rain. He looks back at the group and waits trying not to show how miserable he is in this weather.
A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayNovember 30, 2023 05:02 PM

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Morgana | 3 years | F | Chieftess | Mentions: Yuli (dir.) Silver (dir.) Kodiak (dir) Ace (ind.) Butler (ind.)

Fixing Yuli with a soft look, she offers a nod in welcome. The rain still came down, although not as bad as it was earlier. Her pelt already soaked, her ears drooping a little from how wet they were. The very tips of her ears were curled slightly downwards. She didn't seem to mind, though. "Of course. I wouldn't mind doing some asking, too," her tone was warm, despite the cold of the rain that chilled the air. She did try her very best to be helpful wherever possible, and this was just one of those occasions. Her gaze flickered back to Ace, and a few of the other dogs in the camp. They were likely hungry.

She only hoped some of the scouts would come back soon, bring back any reports to relay to the others. Food was low, and everyone needed to be fed. With her head raised a little, she turned it fully to see who all was in the camp at the moment. After making a quick little mental note her attention was turned back to Yuli. "Check on me?" she cocks her head to the side. It wasn't often someone did that, if at all. Perhaps it was because it was her job to check on everyone else, not the other way around. "I'm doing alright this morning. How about you? I know not everyone enjoys the rain," she comments softly, noticing a dog approaching out of the corner of her eye.

Morgana was in no hurry to rush her conversation with Yuli. It wasn't all that often she got to sit down and have an actual conversation with him, given they had two very different jobs. Turning her head slightly to the side to see who the new dog approaching was, she relaxed a little. Just a tracker.

"Best to speak to one of the lead hunters," she comments softly, gazing around the camp. Butler was around somewhere, she just wasn't sure where. Morgana shifts her paws a little, the dirt now turned into something of a soft mush. It clung to the white fur of her paws and gave her toes a muddy appearance. Not that she minded, she was usually dirty anyways. The rain had washed most of her grime away, but it would only come back as the dirt turned into mud. To her, the rain wasn't bad. She didn't feel miserable like some of the dogs. Even if she was soaking wet.

And then, another dog approaches. Offering a friendly look to him, Morgana turns her head to face Kodiak now. "Fairly good. Yourself?" she responded, taking a second to glance around at the small group of dogs around her. Giving an almost apologetic look to Yuli, feeling some rain drip down her head to her nose. She shook her head lightly, not wanting to shake all over the other dogs.

A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayDecember 1, 2023 07:43 PM

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Phsyci || 5yrs || Ranger || M: open, none!!
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Phsyci wasnt aware of any other canines that might have returned or not. She had walked the edge of this forest for so long she just accepted that life was never gonna be same. Her eyes darted from sound to sound but even then, her trotting paws were louder.
This place was quiet, too quiet but she knew this path better then most. Her trot slowed to an easy walk, her tail wagging confidently.
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Phsyci had approached the open feild, growing back to its amazing beauty with flowers and life seeping back into the soil and roots.
Her nose fell to the ground, stomach growing she was searching for anything to lick or devour. Her sense of smell got her as far as a berry bush. She lowered her ears, not being a fan of such things, but huffed.
Taking small bites, being careful not to be pricked or eating the branches they grow off of.
Teeth peircing the soft berries she swallowed. Did the taste nice? No, not really. Was it helping her hunger. Yeah, suprizingly. She gets digging her head into the heart of the bush, getting all she could.
A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayDecember 6, 2023 11:05 AM

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Ace | 4 | Scout | M | M: Morgana, Yuli
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Ace nodded at Yuli and walked up to Morgana. "Um... I just wanted to say, earlier when I went out, I spotted a herd of deer. Could you send some hunters? And maybe a few trainees too. The experience will be good for them."
Ace dipped his head again and turned around. Maybe a small nap? Nah, exploring sounds better.
He trotted off into the shadows.
A Tale of Survival || Dog Pack || roleplayDecember 11, 2023 10:33 AM

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Smog | 4 | Tracker | M | M: Open
Smog, who was spawrled out on the floor coated by fallen leaves, rolled onto his side. He was late to get up. He looked out of his "cave", which was just big enough for him to squeeze into the fallen stones, and his eyes widened when he saw it was day. He shot up and stared out, realizing everyone else was awake. The smell of rain and wet soil filled his nose. He sneezed before getting up and shaking the dry leaves and sticks from his tangled fur. It was a wonder how he had been flea free with his matted and dirty fur. It had been ages since he had a brush even go near his mess of a pelt.
He exited his den and looked around, notcing everyone was awake and going on without him. His stomach rumbled, but despite his hunger he forced himself to wait until he caught wind of a trail. He trotted over to a puddle, lapping up the muddy water.

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