Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

He looked to his friends, "You look around in there, I got outside." He said before his nose hit the ground, the fresh scents heading away from the hotel. He looked different then he had months ago when the pack split up, his fur was bushier and he had grown larger and taller as well. Zara most likely wouldnt recognize him right away, but he'd know her anywhere. He stayed close to the hotel as Ny suggested, only going a block out before returning, large tail no longer held high. The scent of the unknown male and Zara beginning to worry him.

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Drill | Male | Beauceron | 1 Year Old

He followed after her, head held low. Shame burned through his pelt. Now it seemed like Zara was his guardian instead of the other way around. He rolled in the muddy water miserably, watching it redden with his blood. Not that it mattered much. As soon as he left the puddle fresh blood came to replace it before it finally began to clot. Part of him wanted to run and hide. From the embarrassment of being saved by his assassin father, from failing Zara. He couldn't abandon her though. He wouldn't. When the scent of another male caught his attention as they neared the hotel he stiffened. Former attitude returning as he darted to Zara's side, growling as a huge furry dog came into sight. Determined to protect her this time.

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Zara | Female | Doberman | 10 Months Old |

She was going at a steady pace an was starting to worry about his wounds when she saw the monstrous fluffy dog. He was very very big and very intimidating to her. She looked at him and tried to act strong:
"Who are you?" She growled, there was no use of hiding if Drill was already growling. She narrowed her gaze, there was something off about this dog, she just didn't know what.

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

Suddenly a fresh scent of blood washed over him, he was just about to enter the hotel. Loud growling echoing in his ears, causing him to whirl and fluff up. Appearing twice his actually size, a small dobie behind the Beauceron causing him to stop. "Zara?" He called, suddenly appearing more aggressive then he had been moments before, "It's me, Daemon" He said softly to the pup. "Ny!" He howled, his voice deep and echoing through the buildings in the city. It was a strong, healthy sound that didnt sound sickly at all. The well fed male staring down the already beaten down male. "Give me the pup." He snarled lowly.

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Phantom | Male | Caucasian Ovtcharka | 3 years old|

He was watching from the window "Ny! Daemon found her! Looks like he needs you!" He howled out to her. His own body growing bigger and bigger seeing the pup with another dog he didn't recognize. Last he saw her she looked like this:
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Paradox | Male | Lowchen | 3 years old |

He looked at Nyphadora "Go! I'll head over to the other street and watch from a far." He said and took off silently towards the other street, being careful to not be seen. As far as he was concerned, this was a rescue mission and he was not about to let Zara go. He watched carefully.

Nyphadora | Female | Doberman | 3 Years Old |

She started heading towards the howl nodding gratefully to her brothers.

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Drill | Male | Beauceron | 1 Year Old

"Make me!" He snarled back, snapping his teeth threateningly and taking up a battle stance. He had no idea who this dog was, but no way he was letting him have Zara! It didn't matter that he didn't stand a chance in his current condition. He'd made a promise and he intended to keep it.

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Croatoan watched the two females, keeping his head low and ears flat not wanting challenge either of them. He was perfectly content with staying at his current level, just a guard dog. "So what do we do now?" He asked, gazing up a Lucifer, he knew they wanted more pack mates, but in all honesty he didn't want any competition winning Lucifers affection

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Zara | Female | Doberman | 10 Months Old |

She looked at the over-sized male and actually began to cower, losing her courage.
"Drill, You can't take him" she whispered frantically. When she saw her sister come into view, she called for her.
"Ny! Help!"

Nyphadora | Female | Doberman | 3 Years Old |

She heard her sister's voice and smiled in relief. She rounded the bend and found Daemon staring down Drill who was injured and poised in front of her sister. She chuckled when she heard Zara call for help.
"It's alright Zara" she smiled, and nuzzled Daemon's neck whispering "Thank you".

Paradox | Male | Lowchen | 3 years old |

The Lowchen watched carefully, his eyes narrowed dangerously. (Phantom does the same)

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

He bristled even more, if that was even possible, "She's Ny's sister now give me!" He snapped out. Feeling Nyphadora nuzzle him and not attack, he realized this must've been the male she was talking about. "Little Beast, I wont harm you." He called with a smirk, he was the only one who ever called her that. "Give. Me. The. Pup." He growled lowly, his hackles still raised as he growled loudly at Drill.

Lucifer|Female|Mutt|Unknown

"We um.. Chill out here for a bit, let you both heal up. Then maybe set up a small perimeter and find a pack mate or two to strengthen our numbers." She sounded sure of herself, but on the inside she was conflicted. -shortttt-

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Timber | Female | GSD/Husky Mix | 4 Years Old

Timber was somewhat regretful Whisper hadn't stayed with her. The tall wolfish canine would have had much to offer this pack despite her usually timid temperament. Even if she had never stated it out loud she knew the other female longed for a pack as well. Perhaps it was for the best. Whisper would have never approved of Timber's current companions. As things were, she was fine with it being just the three of them. She found herself wondering if Lucifer returned Croatoan's feelings or not though. She'd hate to see the young Doberman's heart broken, but she knew all too well first love often didn't last.

Drill | Male | Beauceron | 1 Year Old

Drill wasn't sure whether he should be relieved or not when Nyphadora entered the scene. He relaxed his stance a bit, but his fur still bristled, making him appear rather prickly. "I said make me mutt," he replied through gritted fangs, staring back at the larger male defiantly.

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

"Oh I can make you runt." He snapped out, walking forwards. His large teeth appearing from underneath his curling lip. Stalking towards the male he jumped towards the male, but landed just to his right. Not wanting to injure Zara's 'protector' to badly he slammed his large shoulder into the young male. "You gotta learn when to back down pip squeak." He snarled and whirled to head butt the dog's side.

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Drill | Male | Beauceron | 1 Year Old

A vicious snarl erupted from his throat as the huge male tried to knock him down. He just barely managed to side-step the older dog, snapping out at his face and feeling a flicker of satisfaction when his fangs scraped his muzzle. Fighting was all he knew and despite his warning to Zara only moments earlier about getting aggressive with dogs who could kill you he was taking the risk. Knowing full well he couldn't win with his already worrisome neck injury.

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Nyphadora | Female | Doberman | 3 Years Old |

"Daemon, come on. He saved Zara" She called. Zara ran to her sister, she saw the fear written all over her face. Although she didn't really mind having Drill's mouth taken care of. She knew he was taking it easy, but this was not the place to do it. "He's already injured, we just need to get into the hospital" she called again. Although she wanted to smirk and watch Daemon rub his nose in the ground. When Drill retaliated, she growled, she would say nothing else now.

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Misha | 1 yr. 8 m. | Mudi Dog

Misha lay down beside her brother to eat her meal, occasionally pausing in her gnawing to lick her lips or her paws. Her ears twitched and turned on her head as she listened to the other dog's talk around her, cataloging the information away in her brain. When she was done, and saw that most of the others were as well, she sat up. "Should we eat a little more, or try to bring as much as we can now?" She directed the question more towards Aspen, but then glanced towards the other females. "You two are welcome to come with us. That'll bring our adult count up to five, and then seven when we return to our camp." Her tail wagged a little at the invitation, and the thought, of having a larger pack. Standing up as she awaited their answers, the grey and black female started sniffing around the kitchen in search of a paper bag or other easily-carried container for their finds.

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

When teeth scraped against his muzzle, the male was done. The yearling would feel real pain now. Snarling he snapped into the other's muzzle as he was pulling away. Grabbing between his teeth and clenching, a growl demanding the male submit erupted from his jaws. Daemon wasnt gonna sit around and let a yearling try to show him how to fight. Ripping away from the other's muzzle, with surprising speed he rammed into Drill's chest and felt himself stagger from hitting dead on bone. The large male standing over the smaller threatening. Tail raised high in the air, still demanding the other to submit.

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