.:Virus:. Plague dog RP; Accepting

[Jackkdaw]

[[Dem smexy accents. <3

Molek

The dark pelted male snickered as Raigho tossed the fae's body aside. Whether she was alive or not it was hard to tell, though she did look quite dead. "Hmm, yes. But apparently he's worth no more than that mutt there, less even. That traitor." Molek murmured with a growl regarding James, gesturing to the limp female then glancing back up at the shepherd. As he turned to escort the brute out of the alley and begin the search for James, he gazed over his shoulder at Raigho and chuckled. "Ah yes, of course. You may refer to me as Molek." He replied with a dip of his head, flicking his patchy-furred tail. The ear-splitting canine screeches of pain and horror soon caught his attention, bringing a crooked smirk to his face. "It seems we've found another to assist in our commission." He cackled, taking a few strides out of the alley way. "Once we take care of James we can work on recruiting. But for now I can't have that traitor running about." Molek huffed, continuing pacing towards the old apartments where he'd last seen the canine.

[seopard]

JAMES

James angrily stormed towards the edge of town when suddenly he halted, a tantalizing scent drawing him away from the border. He followed the smell of blood to it's source, a medium sized beagle with a gash running down his hind leg. The wolfdog smirked and stalked forward towards the already frightened pup. "Hellooo pup." he snarled and the dog looked up at him "Hey I know you!" the beagle cried "You're the good one! You let the other dog go!". James felt a loud rumble form in his chest and he grabbed the dog by his already injured leg, swinging the poor dog from side to side. The beagle started to scream "Ouch! Hey! You- Where'd your good side go?!". James dropped the dog and stepped on the dog's ribs, cracking them and hope fully puncturing a lung. As the dog screamed, James kicked him in the head and began to walk away. "She's dead."

[meeeea]

"Well then, Molek, I'm glad to be at your service." Pulling off a smirk, Raigho tailed behind him as they set out to find the supposed traitor. Those kinds of dogs always made his blood boil anyway. "So, you're making a pack, aye?" He started a conversation, looking about with chipped ears pricked for any odd sounds that might give away James's position. He could feel his stench, sucking in the scent of his matted fur. He was an excellent tracker, Raigho. His nose served him well over the past few years.

[Jackkdaw]

Molek

Molek returned the smirk and continued pressing onward. "A pack? Hmm, yes, you could say that." He snickered, wrinkling his muzzle as the stench of blood wafted into his nostrils. He paused to take in the smell, running his pale grey tongue over his maw. "This way." The brute made a turn, weaving through some alley ways and heading towards the edge of the city, following the faint scent that he recognized as James'.

[meeeea]

Raigho

Raigho did a sudden turn alongside Molek, raising his snout up into the air to catch the drifting scents. "Whaddya' know, he made a kill. I can smell fresh fur and blood, and I doubt it's his." Furrowing his thick brows, the shepherd lowered his head to keep track of where they were going. The scream he'd heard earlier had interested him more, but what dog would resist a chance to kill? "I can split up and hide behind his view while you distract him, I'll go in for a kill then you can help me. Seems like a legit idea." Blurting out the plan, Raigho craned his ears back to think. It was an alright idea- a sudden attack on him would confuse James and leave him vulnerable for attack.

[silverMarie]

Lynx

Lynx stood up when the smell of other dogs entered her nostrils "Seems like there are more around." she said to herself as she exited the alley and walked down the road again. She sniffed the air again and could smell fresh blood "And they got a kill." she smirked as she trotted towards the scent. When she found the source of the smell there was a limp body on the ground, it's body mangled and broken. She huffed "One less for me." she said with a frown before jerking her head up when she heard paw steps somewhere near her. She growled slightly, she couldn't tell if it was infected or not, the smell of blood was blocking the scent.

[||Deadmau5||]

Khepri

The young pup was still whimpering long after the infected had left, her small body shivered in fear of them coming back with more. Her worst fear was having Molek come and eat her. But instead of the sound of more snarls, there was a kind voice beckoning her out. She removes her paws from her head and sniffs the air. The infected scent was stale and there was a new scent. An uninfected dog. With great cation, the catahoula leopard dog wiggled to the front of the dumpster, poking her head out from underneath it.

Big blue eyes stare at the large canine in front of her. She didn't speak but just starred. He was much larger then her and it seemed odd that he helped her in the first place. Most would run away, knowing there was no chance against infected. But somehow this kind dog had decided to help her and succeeded. Pulling her gaze away from him, she looked left and right for any other dangers. When she noticed the coast was clear, she pulled herself out and sat up, her pink collar noticeable against her pale fur. Khepri's floppy ears flatten against her head as her tail tucks under her belly. She lowers herself to the ground in a subordinate form, showing she would surrender if the dog suddenly turned on her. She kept her head to the ground, avoiding eye contact at this point. If she stood up straight, she would just barely reach the dogs shoulder. Fear of the infected still lingered in the back of her mind, mostly clouded by hunger, thirst, exhaustion and curiosity on the new dog.

[seopard]

Akil woke to her fur being ruffled by a freezing wind. She groaned, trying to sit up and failing. Looking around her, she tried to recall what happened and then remembered James and the infected. "Oh god..." after attempting to stand 3 times, she finally made it up onto her paws despite her legs' protests. She caught the scent of the wolfdog from earlier he seemed nice enough she thought Maybe he can help me... She limped forwards, giving her injured ankle a break from the stress of walking. Akil went for about five minutes until she found the wolfdog and another pup. She smirked lightly and collapsed less than 6 feet away What a sight I must be...

[silverMarie]

Jarvis

Jarvis watched the pup crawl out from underneath the dumpster "I'm Jarvis." he said with a wag of his tail. He stood up and saw how small the dog was, no wonder she was frightened. Before he could continue he heard a plop behind him. When he turned around he saw the same dog from earlier, covered in blood. He yelped in surprise then ran to her, but he stopped midway. If she was attacked by the infected she would be carrying the infection. He looked at her for a moment, her broken body crumpled into a heap on the pavement "Screw it." he growled as he trotted up to her "What happened?" he asked as he tried to get her off the ground. Jarvis looked at the injured female then back to the pup "Let's get inside the police station, it's safe in there." He didn't know for how long though, the smell of blood would soon attract the attention of any dogs in the area..

[seopard]

"Thank you..." Akil murmured, leaning heavily on his shoulder. She too was wondering if she was carrying the infection. I'm not immune... But nothing feels different. How is that possible? She banished the thoughts and tried to stay focused on getting to the police building without losing concious. "I- I don't think the infection has set in.... yet." she muttered quietly. The wound on her neck throbbed and the blood had dried, leaving the fur in the are stiff and dark red in color. Then turning to the pup, she smiled lightly "Come on little one, I won't bite."