Nimbus||5 Years|| 29% German shepherd x 71% Wolf ||Favorite Dog||Mentions: Swift, Kayva/Everyone in the yard

Nimbus's black silhouette would make its way across the yards court, head low but tail high as both blood red eyes jumped from one dog to another. His tongue would swipe slowly over his jowls as he sat down in a shaded corner, closing his eyes as he relaxed and enjoyed his current moments of freedom. Hearing a few growls from the other dogs and paws meeting the earth multiple times, Nimbus opened his eyes slowly before turning his head in the direction where the racket was being created. Another wolf dog like himself was rolling in the dirt, and if he could remember her name was Swift...Right? He had only heard her mentioned by the metal dogs a few times during training routines, but he never made contact with her. Blinking slowly he yawned, ears lowering as he did so. It was as peaceful as it was going to get so he would enjoy it while he could.

Seeing the annoyed Kayva wandering off, Nimbus's gaze would follow her before he chuckled. The dogs here could get so easily annoyed that it was entertaining for some, including him himself. Standing up, the male walked away from the shaded area, paws emitting a light pitter patter as they made contact with the dusty earth that resonated beneath him. Guess a little walk wouldn't hurt.

Nimbus||5 Years|| 29% German shepherd x 71% Wolf ||Favorite Dog||Mentions: Dakota, Kayleigh/Everyone in the yard

He strutted past some dogs, not caring if they shot glares in his direction or just slunk off into the shadows to avoid attention. Nimbus felt like a king when looked upon! The sound of an excited pup suddenly caught his attention, causing Nimbus to stop and look around for the source of the voice, but his eyes soon wandered to the young pup. As he remembered when the dog arrived his name was Dakota. Listening to the pup blabber on, his ear twitched with annoyance before he shook his head, man did this...dog.. respect wolf dogs, but nonetheless he was just like any other dog in this facility. A humans toy to operate on.

Hearing the metal doors slide open, his head whipped around to notice one of the petty purebreds waltz into the Yard, thinking they were all high and mighty. Now this dog Nimbus could remember like the back of his paw. Her name was Kayleigh. He cocked his head slightly and let a disturbed look cross his face as he watched her walk around. Though he was somewhat like her, he seemed to despise her for this.