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Post by Bleating Ram on May 10, 2017 12:22:55 GMT -5
"They're on their way, geez," he inched over to the window and peeked out, lips slowly curling up in a grin as quite a number of squirrels started gathering. "You won't touch my dad," he said defensively as he made his way back over to the group. "Oh, uh, if we're gonna jump fences be careful of the fourth one, lady's got some mean dogs. Like big mean dogs. They go after everyone who gets too close to the fence," he warned, following after them. Turning to his dad, he flashed him a grin,"see ya dad! I'll be back to visit sometime, hopefully," he informed him before heading out. As the three exited the house, sounds of confusion and screams could be heard and Cameron felt pretty proud of himself that his squirrel buddies actually came through. All those childhood years of working on enslaving their population really paid off it seemed.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on May 10, 2017 14:39:58 GMT -5
"You're worried about a dog right now?" Arc scowled. As soon as he heard the first scream, the darted after Buck, putting both hands on the top of the fence and throwing himself over. For now he considered himself lucky that the police didn't consider them enough threat to employ a helicopter or this fence thing would never work. Then again, if Cameron could fly with those clunky wings, they'd totally have themselves an airlift out of here.
He shook aside those thoughts and went for the next fence, already starting to vault over this one too.
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Post by Bleating Ram on May 10, 2017 20:15:09 GMT -5
"I'm not worried about it, I'm worried about what it's gonna do to you," he snickered, wings spreading out before he took to the air because why jump a fence if you could fly? Keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of danger, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. It was honestly kind of amusing that they didn't have more support to try and take them in, though he probably should watch what he said or thought because well, didn't want to jinx em right? Though he had a feeling that the more they were on the run the more firepower would be used to bring them in. "Right, so what's our plan when you run out of fences?" he asked, looking down at them.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on May 14, 2017 1:26:09 GMT -5
"I told you, we grab a mini van, and I'll change shape again. We get out of here and we stop somewhere else." He frowned, looking up at Cameron. "Can you fly a little lower? We're back here to avoid being seen." He added shortly. He still remembered how upset Cameron had seemed when they had to leave. Some small piece of him wanted to say they'd be able to visit his family again soon, but that was a promise he couldn't make. He grabbed the next fence, trying to look over to see if the aforementioned dogs were out in the yard. Regardless of whether or not they were, he was already halfway over the fence, he was just ready to swing a kick and fend of an animal.
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Post by amberice on May 14, 2017 5:20:26 GMT -5
Buck was just glad someone had a plan, even if it was a bit nebulous and not thought through as well as he would prefer. Then again, he knew nothing of how to actually plan anything more complex than lunch, which is why he had gotten caught in the first place. He kept easy pace with Ace, rifle still clutched in one hand. He wasn't leaving it behind now. As Ace flung himself into the yard with the dog, Buck leaped the fence and landed with a thud. He looked around the yard, teeth bared and eyes springing to life, glowing like embers. He was gonna be the bigger predator and scare this puppy away. That was how it worked, right? He was fairly certain it worked with bears and those were like big wild dogs in a way, so this should work.
(When you realize Buck may love that gun more than his companions XD)
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Post by Bleating Ram on May 14, 2017 21:35:49 GMT -5
Dang it Buck, no, love your companions more silly goose)
"Alright alright alright, you can finally be a soccer mom," he grumbled, looking back over his shoulder before Arc caused him to look down again,"oh, sorry," he lowered himself ever so slightly, keeping his froggy eyes peeled for any signs of incoming cops or helicopters. When they first entered the yard all seemed well, at least until the two dogs that lived there came tearing around from the side of the house, barking their heads off. Teeth bared, ears back they ran towards the two intruders, until they saw Buck and well they were not about to deal with that because that was not something they were used to. Skidding to a stop, they turned and tucked tail, running back to their little run down dog houses on the side of the house. Cameron blinked before howling with laughter, grin spreading across his face,"wow! That was actually kinda cool! I've never seen them run from anyone before!"
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on May 14, 2017 22:55:48 GMT -5
"You have your squirrels, he can have dogs." Arc commented quietly before he sprinted for the next fence. Over that one, and over another before he landed on the sidewalk. He ran around to the front of the row of houses and scanned the driveways for a vehicle that would fit them all. He spotted a long green van that totally looked like something a pair with six kids and a labrador would drive. That should fit with Cameron's wings and Buck's entire frame. He went for it, sprinting over across two driveways before taking out the window and jumping in. He slipped under the wheel and console and he started messing with the wires until he heard the engine flare. He reached back and unlocked the door. "Let's go!"
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Post by amberice on May 16, 2017 8:17:38 GMT -5
Buck grinned and stood up tall as the dogs fled. That's right. They knew not to mess with him, proving they were already smarter than many humans. He took his time leaving that yard, throwing one last snarl towards the dog houses before he vaulted the fence and followed the other two. For a brief moment he wished he had those wings of Cameron's. They would at least make this a good deal easier. But that though didn't last, as the image of trying to fit massive wings into spaces that were already too tight for him made him shudder. He'd be fine on foot. Hopping into the van, he immediately slithered over the back seats and into the trunk, "Alright, Soccer mom, let's drive."
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Post by Bleating Ram on May 16, 2017 11:48:01 GMT -5
"Then what do you get?" He asked, looking down at him curiously. Following after him from the air, he took one last glance over his shoulder before flying after Arc. Landing a little clumsily because that wasn't something he was totally good at, he hurried after Buck, slipping into the van after him. "Soccer mom," he murmured to himself before giggling as he hunkered down in the back of the van. "Hey Buck," he turned a bit, folding his wings up to give a little more room to himself,"you gotta teach me to be all intimidating and stuff like you are. It's so cool," he told him, tone excited like a child who came across their favorite super hero or something.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on May 16, 2017 22:51:00 GMT -5
"Soccer vans, I guess." He shrugged. He looked back to double check that the two were safely rooted somewhere in the car before he put the van in reverse and backed it out onto the street. As he did, he assumed a new appearance, borrowing the face and appearance of a woman he used to know as a kid. Of course, that had been years ago so he hadn't seen her after she'd aged. He remembered a particular knit sweater she always wore, though the pants were sort of off. At least they weren't important while he was sitting. He double-checked the road was clear before putting the car in drive and heading out ahead. "Where do you two think we should try going?"
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