Sanguine | Graveyard | >Gambol

"Hopefully," Sanguine answered. "We might as well try that one first." He nodded towards some big shape that appeared to be the closest available shelter. Although, it was hard to tell in the moonlight if it was actually a building, or just a very large stone.

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Gambol | Male | German Shorthair Pointer | 8yrs

"Very well," the male agreed, moving toward the structure. As the pointer grew closer, the faded outline cleared slightly, revealing that the shape was, indeed, a building. It was a good sign, but Gambol made sure that he didn't get his hopes up. Best guess was that the door was just as secure as any other, and they wouldn't be able to get in, but... it deserved a good checking out before they gave it up just on principle.

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Sanguine | Graveyard | > Gambol

Sanguine raced up to the structure and started sniffing around, brushing his sides against the stony walls to feel for anything that could indicate some sort of opening. His busy nose couldn't detect any signs of life besides the occasional bird or rodent, and even those scents were rather stale. Suddenly, his back thudded against an overhang, and he jerked his head up in surprise, bumping it on the same ledge. "Damn it!" he barked. Balancing on his hind legs, he carefully heaved himself up and felt at the top of the ledge. Upon reaching further, his claws tapped on cold glass.

"There's a window over here!" Sanguine howled out. "Have you found anything?"

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Gambol | Male | German Shorthair Pointer | 8yrs

"Nothing," the pointer admitted blandly, circling the building to meet up with the pitbull. He found it odd that such a structure had a window, but didn't comment in that respect. Slightly taller than Sanguine, the male reared upon his back legs as well, finding purchase upon the ledge and attempting to peer inside. "I can't see anything -- too dark inside," he declared, dropping back down on all fours. "We could probably break in... though getting shattered glass stuck in us to do so sounds like a foolish plan."

(I'd like you guys know that I'll be going away for over a week starting tomorrow, and I'm not sure when or if I'll have internet access. Saorise can just pal around with the group, more selectively Cayenne if the others happen to wander off. As for Gambol, he can continue to stay with Sanguine or, if you'd rather not wait around, feel free to leave him. :3)

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Zara | Female | Doberman | 10 Months Old |

She sticks her tongue out at Daemon "I am not sassy" she chuckled.
"You all act like you know me, but I don't have the slightest clue of who you are" She looked at him, her head tilted to the side just a tad.
"There's millions of mattresses, tables, and chairs in the rooms" she piped up.

Phantom | Male | Caucasian Ovtcharka | 3 years old|

He nodded to Drill for his information and looked at Nyphadora and Daemon, beginning to bark orders:
"I need all the chairs, couches, cushions, mattresses, and tables you can get. I want them piled up against every window, doorway, and crevice of the first floor. I need glass pieces on the second floor around every window and spread out across the asphalt within 10ft of the doors. Paradox, Zara you two stay with Drill" he looked at them. He stood taller now, more in his element. Nyphadora never thought of herself as an alpha, but Phantom looked to her for orders, but he knew exactly what needed to be done and knew that Nyphadora would approve because they were exact minded when it came to strategy.
"Daemon and I will go outside and stay in front of the glass. Ny I want you to back us up, whoever gets passed us will meet your wrath. Sound good?" he asked her.

Nyphadora | Female | Doberman | 3 Years Old |

She growled in agreeance nearly the whole while he spoke, at the end of his suggestion she smiled dangerously, the type of smile that spoke of carnage and chaos. When he asked her if it sounded well, she barked and shot upstairs to start dragging down some materials, Her inner assassin peaking out and in the zone. She hummed a melody her mother would sing to them all and eventually began to sing it. The song she and her mother would sing all the time before they were sent out on missions:

"Sometimes in this life we hear
Calling from somewhere
Sometimes it is loud and clear
Sometimes it's so softly there

Sometimes it is in the sea
Sometimes in the sky
Sometimes it's in you and me
Sometimes it's a cry

Open your heart
I am calling you
Right from the very start
Your wounded heart was calling, too"
(All Credit of Lyrics go to the Celtic Women "The Call")

Her deepish voice echoed the harmony and the words flowed with one another with the perfect words of going into battle, answering the call of duty. She smiled as she sang it, her own little ritual.

Paradox | Male | Lowchen | 3 years old |

He listened to them all as they spoke, he kept on with his duties until Drill would be okay. He sat down next to the dog in order to stay out from under the paws of the bigger dogs. He watched them think, when Drill asked what he had done, he looked at him:
"He has important information on Nyphadora's mother" he looked at him "and he haven't seen him since he deserted us" his eyes narrowed.

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Misha | 1 yr. 8 m. | Mudi Dog
Once Misha was at the door, she hopped up onto the cabinets blocking the way and glanced at Whisper, setting her bag down to talk momentarily. "I'll be the lookout. Would you mind seeing if they can drag the box over the door? It's okay if some of it spills, as long as the box doesn't break." Grabbing her bag again, she hopped down the other side to stand watch in the alleyway.

On the other side, inside the restaurant, Gabriel was finishing up his hot-dog. Sitting back to let the big dogs get in front of the door, he watched his sister hop over the door. He knew she wouldn't let him be forgotten, so he sat back to wait, trusting her even though he couldn't see her.

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Drill | Male | Beauceron

Drill watched quietly as the assassin dogs seemed to leap into action. "Oh what's going on now?" He grumbled a little irritably. It wouldn't be the first time he'd been in a dangerous situation with a larger, adult dog. Hardly any of this seemed necessary in his eyes. "Do you really think they'll be stupid enough to come here looking for us? They'll smell all of our scents before they even reach the door," he growled, pushing himself back up into a sitting position.

Whisper | Female | Saarloos Wolfhound

Whisper nodded in agreement, coming to stand at the edge of the door as Saorise and Cayenne came closer with the box of food. She reached out with a paw and touched Cayenne on the flank as a sign she should stop before she backed into the cabinets. "Help Saorise lift from the other side," she spoke softly, already leaning down to grab and the end the Malamute had originally been dragging.

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

He was moving about before Phantom even finished barking out orders. He himself gribbed a good sized couch and pulled it over to a set of double doors, ramming into it and knocking it over so it wouldnt be easy to simply knock the doors down. Huffing the large georgian shepherd had a dangerous grin on his face, ignoring anything and everything not pertaining to this mission. Grabbing a table he also drug that to a low sitting window, flipped it onto it's side and put another ontop of that one. Then dragged a good size chair to push the tables against the windows. He growled at anything approaching to closely except for who was majorly involved in what he needed to do. "Zara, find some broken glass for me." He barked out quickly, "But dont pick it up!" He had blocked every door and window except for the main door that led out front.

Moving to go upstairs and help spread any glass he could find around, his tail twitched every so often as well. His eyes were unfocused slightly as all the different scenarios played out in his head. Nodding to himself he shook his head once before gingerly picking up glass that wasnt to small to go down his throat and padded down stairs and dropped it around the front door, right on the inside and 10ft in a semi circle on the outside. He moved around other dogs with ease as he prepared for what was about to happen.

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(recap for timbber, luc and croa please?

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(nothing happened since you left with them)

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Croatoan nodded "More packmates will be good." He smiled lightly, trying to ignore the dreading in the back of his throat "It's a shame that puppy escaped." He murmured, twitching his ears -short sorry-

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Sanguine | Graveyard | > Gambol

"Yeah," Sanguine sniffed. "But a rock could probably break it, with enough force. And thankfully, there are rocks everywhere." He padded towards one of the smaller-sized stones, clenched the top of it in his jaws, and tugged. To his dismay, it wouldn't budge, so he started digging up the earth around the base, splattering dirt everywhere.

((Sorry it's kinda short. My mind is at a blank... xD Also, it's fine, I can wait until you get back.))

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GOT PAST MY BLOCK!!! *Dances*
Paradox | Male | Lowchen | 3 years old |

He snorted at Drill ignorance "Of course they would! Just because there are more scents doesn't mean there's more strength, that Mastiff could have easily taken you down, what does that bode for the rest of us?" he looked at Drill. "They don't know any better" he snorted and began to help with the glass, taking out light bulbs and crushing them outside.

Nyphadora | Female | Doberman | 3 Years Old |

"Open your arms
You will find the answer
When you answer to the Call

Sometimes it is in desire
Or in the love we fear
When the call is calling us
'Till the fear will disappear

When we have no dance to dance
The call is in the song
When we have no voice to sing
Then the call is calling strong"
Nyphadora continued to sing as she worked, shoving chairs and couches downstairs so Daemon and Phantom would be able to move them to the doors and windows. She would shatter glass and push them out of the story windows as well.

Zara | Female | Doberman | 10 Months Old |

She watched in awe as Dameon, one of the biggest dogs she had ever seen with the exception of Phantom, moved quickly and hauled great numbers of chairs and couches to the doors and windows. This was their home....this was their sanctuary away from everyone else. She smiled brightly when he asked her to do something, nodding and running to do what was instructed. She felt useful, working beside this pack...her sisters pack and what used to be hers. She smiled as she helped, no matter that there was probably going to be a battle with blood, she wouldnt see it. She hummed along to the song that Nyphadora sang, often coming in at a few versus when she had time. The song put her in a rhythm that helped her forget what was going to happen. Answer the call? Did that mean the call of the assassins?

Phantom | Male | Caucasian Ovtcharka | 3 years old|

He looked at Drill "They care only for food, and you had Zara with you when that Mastiff attacked you, so they know there is easy prey here. We are a family, and we protect our own" He looked at him, whether Drill wanted to be apart of that family, he didn't know. He would have to work along with them all for him to be easily accepted. (short)

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Timber | Female | GSD/Husky Mix

Timber couldn't say she agreed with Croatoan about the pup's escape, but kept that to herself. She was sure it was fairly obvious anyway since she'd risked so much for her. The Shepherd mix didn't mind staying with the two former fighting dogs, she'd even come to have affection for both in her short time with them, but this pack was no place for a puppy. At least not right now. Despite his attempt to hide it she could almost sense Croatoan's dread and wondered briefly what all that was about. "A suggestion for the future. Don't abduct anymore canines. We want packmates we can trust. Not dogs that will come to hate us." Her voice was filled with humor, but she did mean it.

Drill | Male | Beauceron

"In that case, what should I do?" Drill asked, pushing himself back into a standing position. His wounds still hurt, but now that the bleeding had stopped and Paradox had smothered them in herbs he was feeling a bit stronger again. He still thought the assassin pack was overreacting, but he didn't want to just lay back like a useless lump while the others worked.

Calamity | Male | Beauceron

The Beauceron had kept a close eye on the Mastiff and his pack, observing silently from the shadows. There were five dogs all together. All stalking around and growling, angered by the attack on their friend. Along with the Mastiff, the group consisted of a Lab mix, a Pitbull, a Borzoi and a Rottweiler. He could hear the Mastiff whispering to his friends about Drill and the young Doberman he had gone after. Calamity was mentioned as well and that brought a small smile to his muzzle. The Mastiff, who was obviously the leader, must not have learned much as all five dogs returned to the area of the attack. Intent on tracking down Drill and finishing the pair of young dogs off.

He slunk on after them, completely unnoticed. The closer they got to the hotel the stronger the scent of other dogs became. Dogs he knew. He growled under his breath and paused. Facing them now would certainly be a death sentence for him. Perhaps he should let these mutts be and hope they finished them off. Or...or perhaps he could get in their good graces again by assisting them. The pack of attackers were already sniffing and pawing at the hotel doors. Trying to find a way in. He waited for now. If the right moment came to help he would take it.

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Daemon|Male|Georgian Shepherd|3 1/2

The soft sound of claws against wood made his head snap straight up. A short bark of warning exited his muzzle. The fluffy dog instantly grabbing Zara and moving her upstairs and putting her down in a larger closet. "Stay quiet." He huffed before moving to Paradox and Drill. "Para go to Zara, i'll carry him." He moved quickly. "If you bite me so help me Drill i'll tear you apart." He muttered lowly, it wouldnt be his fault either. Since the dog was sitting up, he wriggled underneath him and stood. Moving quickly up the stairs and sitting so the young dog slid off into a standing position. "Keep quiet." With that he took the stairs 4 at a time and reached the front doors. "Phantom lets go." He huffed quietly before walking out the front with his head high and his fur fluffed up.

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