ριηε's ραcк (Remake! Always Open!)

"So..." Bird looked at him with narrowed brown eyes as she sighed. "I guess you need some help." She guessed tentatively, knowing that if he was proud his pride would obviously be a problem.

"I guess so." Bird replied with a yawn, looking around and sniffing the air. She too smelled the fresh water of the stream, and hoped that it would be clean enough to drink from. It probably was, considering there was no hint of foul smell in the water scent she had picked up. Giving a sharp nod to Fayne, she turned towards the direction of the scent and confidently began to pad over.

Fayne's tail started wagging more at the fact that Bird would help him and at the prospect of finally getting something to drink. He limped after Bird, managing to keep up with her, thanks to his long legs. Upon reaching the stream, he lowered his muzzle to the surface before he started to drink eagerly. He was only vaguely aware that there was a third dog nearby, his ears pricked to catch the other dog's paw steps.

((Oh, don't worry about it! It's fine.))

Lifting his head quickly, the large wolf-dog gave a vaguely startled 'Muff!' before he licked his lips nervously. "Hello." Fayne greeted cautiously, a bit surprised by the friendly greeting as he subtly shifted his position to hide the fact that he did have an injured leg.

((Totes Alpha material. ))

Fayne paused for a moment, tilting his head before he gave a low growl of laughter. "Fayne. And this is Bird. She's a swift-dog." He answered, not quite seeming to think that most dogs would know what kind of dog someone was, just by looking at them. His ears twitched before he carefully sat down on the opposite bank. "Are you alone?" He asked cautiously, nose twitching as he tried to pick up any other dog-scents.

Fayne nodded once, letting his tail thump against the ground slowly in relief before he lowered his amber gaze to the stream. "I don't know about Bird, but I'm trying to find my Pack. I got separated during a mud slide and they couldn't find me, so they left." He answered, placing one of his large, mud-caked paws into the stream to clean it off. "If you'd like to travel with us, you'd be welcome to... I'm not used to only having one other dog with me anyways."

((Oh pff! I didn't even know that!))

Fayne nodded again, perking up noticeably. "Yep! Mostly wolf, from what I know. The longpaws that took care of my Pack only really watched from a distance or put thick, heavy collars with weird boxes on us for some odd reason." He answered before closing his eyes in thought. "Mostly wolves and wolf-dogs, though there were a few full-blooded dogs with us. A big black female with long fur and a big white male with fluffy fur and a curled tail, those were the two dogs that got along well with the Pack."

((That works. Sure, I suppose. Shouldn't get too far without Bramble, huh?))

((Ah, yeah. That too. XD))

((Oh my goodness! That is quite the height difference! XD ))

((I'm planning on him deciding to stay with Pine's Pack, rather than rejoin his old Pack. Not sure if they'll find the Pack or not, but if they do, we could possibly use them as a battle sub-plot. If you're alright with that. It's just a suggestion/idea.))

((Yeah, there's that. DX

YES! I'm currently on A Pack Divided, actually. I'm actually trying to get some ideas from the books.))

((I remember that! And sure, I love when a roleplay actually has a fairly clear story/plot arc going on!))

((Dude, I am completely okay with that if it becomes a thing. Just gonna say this now, I'm pretty laid-back with this sort of stuff. I guess it comes from I think 9 or 10 years of roleplaying. I'm pretty much fine with whatever, as long as my boy doesn't die.))