((Sorry guys. I went to my sister's friend's church for four hours since she was getting baptized..and I went in a DRESS. GOSH I HATE DRESSES.
And goodnight, Tariri. (: ))
Risto glared at the pup, irritated bristling in his fur. "Well, if it isn't the swine." The feline growled, curling his tail around the kitten for protection. "Just shut your bloody mouth and keep your crappy accent to yourself." Risto snapped, rolling his eyes. Glancing down at Blossom, he gently licked her ear. "Let's go. Gavroche is nothing but a midget that would hardly hurt a fly." Risto murmured, leading the kitten out of the cave. Flattening his ears, he glared at the pup, unsheathing his claws as he stormed past.
Dusty glanced at Flak for a moment, before at the others. "I think I'll have to agree with Cara. If we stay in the city, there's bound to be more attacks on us, and all we need is more injures." The brute nodded, gazing at Cara. "We should give this area a chance. Maybe if we scout more, we'll find something useful."
Salva's ears perked, hearing the sound of Marie padding off. Glancing around wary, she silently followed the wolf, flattening her ears. Now what is this mutant up to? she wondered, avoiding the puddle. Suddenly, she jerked, hearing the bushes shiver. Whipping her head into the direction, she blindly bounded to Marie's side. "What was that?" She yipped, feeling scared as she stuck to the wolf's side. Suddenly, a strange canine emerged from the bushes. It looked somewhat like a coyote, but Salva couldn't have been sure. The canine let out a warning bark, bristling. When Marie replied calmly, the malamute's eyes narrowed suspiciously. How could Marie already trust this? Flattening her ears, Salva tipped her head to one side. "W-who are you? And what are you?"
