this summer's going to the dogs.

Barrett · 07-03-2011, 12:01 AM

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Round two begins! Let's run 'er down and start surrounding her. Big Grin

Again, no posting order, feel free to get up your reply any time between now through July 12th. If any members who haven't posted yet would like to join in the chase, that's cool, too ^^

Ghita was the first to find him. He briefly wondered if he ought to have gone to see her sooner, but no--she didn't seem concerned one way or the other. He cast her an uncertain smile, but his tail was wagging behind him.
He couldn't find anything to say, but fortunately there was no room for the silence to grow awkward. Another familiar face joined them instead--Rook. He nodded to the smaller male and pointed his muzzle in the direction of their quarry in soundless explanation. A third male joined them, then a fourth. He recognised neither, but greeted both in turn with a silent bow of his head. Jazper's display went neither unnoticed nor unheeded, and he turned to expose the tender flesh of his neck on instinct.

It was then that it hit him: something about their posing, their scents. A string of expletives flew through his mind, but on the surface, his eyes only widened imperceptibly while his ears flattened further. It could've easily been in response to the larger male's show of dominance as anything else. He stole a quick glance to Ghita, but it only lasted a second and his features stayed neutral. There wasn't any time for this now. Their target had grown suspicious; already the moose had given up grazing in the suddenly crowded orchard. She was moving away from the collective of canines.

Barrett quickly caught the eye of each present in turn: it was time to charge. Their party of five was probably strong enough to take her--at least it wasn't a full grown bull. The wolf began to plod down the hill, gaining momentum the further he went. All things considered, it felt good to run.

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