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Cypress shook his head with pain and disgust, spitting out some blood before deciding he wasn't going to catch a nap right now. Not with puppies AND Raina around. He looked over to where the yelping box was, imaging what little terrors resided in there. Cypress wasn't a big fan of puppies- really, he was kind of scared of them. He was used to predicting every move dogs made, and they were so unpredictable! It was creepy. Cypress licked his chops with his bloodied tongue, snorting a little again. |
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Raina seen Cypresses dirty look when he seen her playing with pups and growled at him. her fur puffed. "Watch it newbie." |
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Cypress swished his tail over the ground with a grin. "I didn't mean to offend you- ma'am." He bit back a different retort, his eyes twinkling. He hadn't REALLY given the box a dirty look, and it wasn't aimed towards Raina. He curled his fluffy tail around his back paws. On the inside he was wincing, because he hadn't meant to offend someone already- especially the obiously tempermental young female. +Did I really deserve a growl? I mean c'mon, it was a slight look. Pfft+ He thought with a surpressed laugh. |
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Raina walked over to him with the pups in tow. The musher gave an amused look as a few of the pups stuck to her and the others cypress. |
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Mz layed in the cage, the wiring of the cage now seemed to tight, he started to bark, hoping his Teammates could hear him, his dropped his head and stopped, barking cost him to much energy |
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As the team contined to explore and play the musher went to pick up Mz coming back it him letting him out of the crate petting his head. Raina ran to greet Mz. "Are you okay!?" |
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Mz walked over to Raina while the Musher spoke to the vet, "Greetings Raina, just feeling exhausted right now" he said, he eyes the Musher and vet. The vet leaned forward and spoke to the Musher with a grave face, "Hi, your dog, Mz, I have dianosed him with Encephalitis" he said, handing the musher a folder regarding information about the condition. "If his symptoms get worse please call me, then I will have to keep him with me to monitor his brain swelling, I recommend keeping him on light duties, but he still needs a little bit of exercise" the vet said, "Oop, one last thing, Encephalitis is not contagious for the other dogs sake" he said grimly before turning and walking back into the office |
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"Mz! are you okay? you were gone! also look what I found" the pups playe at her paws. But she gave him a worried lick. Though most of the dogs were not blood they were a family. |
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Cypress looked mildly horrified as Raina purposefully led the little terrors over near him. "ahhh- noooo. Why do you do this to me- torturing me as soon as we meet!" He huffed over-dramatically, trying to worm out from under the pups and failing. Cypress sank onto his side with a defeated sigh, staring at the grass. "I have been conquered." He moaned with a defeated look, going limp. After 2 seconds Cypress pushed himself into a sitting position, sending pups softly tumbling to the ground with yaps of gleee as they raced around him, hung off his ears, chewed on his tail, and ate his legs. "Nevermind, this is terrible." He snorted grumpily, standing and shaking a leg. |
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Bellamy let a low growl as June nipped at him about Mz, rolling his eyes before nudging the female. "Relax, June. I'm not gonna touch the old man, he's not worth the energy anyway." he huffed, spreading his legs as they unhooked for a short break at the vet where Mz was admitted. The brow ridge between Bellamy's dark eyes furrowed slightly as he noticed a few newer dogs that seemed as if they would be coming home with the team. Approaching one of the males (Cypress), he sniffed the dog for a moment before backing up with his hackles slightly raised before easing down a bit. "Hello. I'm Bellamy, I guess I would be the closest thing to second in command around here. June his head huncho," Bell barked, his european accent thick as he spoke to the newer dog. His tail began to wag ever so slightly at the anticipation of what could be a new alliance with a like minded dog. Looking over at Raina, he let a soft sigh escape his jowls before turning away. He applauded the young female's never ending energetic demeanour and determination, but sometimes it was rather overwhelming for a pessimist like Bellamy. His tail wagged and he let out a snort at Cypress' little dramatization, sitting down as he watched with amusement painted across his face. |
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