Strays of the Ruins. (Stray dog/cat RP, open & accepting)

[Jackkdaw]

    Flak struggled to keep himself from giggling a bit as the cat finally made its way to the dumpster, the tip of its tail missing. "Let's get outa here before we attract some more attention." He murmured as Teegan returned. He leaped off the dumpster, stumbling a bit from the harsh pain the movement had caused to his wounds. "Micah will find her way out. We've already planned everything." He replied, stopping to glance over his shoulder at the two. "We should wait for her at the front. Keep your ears alert for any sounds just in case we need to go and help her." He instructed, beginning to limp out of the sort of alleyand around to the front of the museum. As he padded along, he felt the sense of being watched again, that same non-mutant scent hitting his nostrils again. He attempted to shrug it off and not say anything unless the others noticed it too, just in case the pain from his wounds was causing him to hallucinate things and scents that weren't there.

[crystwolf]

(On the Phone.)

The fae flicked her ears and let out a small huff as she watched the trio go off towards the entrance, as she had heard the black colored canine said so. She moved back, sitting down and leaning on her haunches. She started to ponder whether or not to go and meet them, but was disrupted as something pushed her hard, making her land on the ground. She opened her eyes to see a small mutant over her, it's drool nearly touching her face. Letting out a short yelp of surprise, she panicked and used her hind legs to kick him off, quickly rolling herself over and getting up. Upon looking more closely at the creature, she realized it was the same one the feline and the dog had met. Panting heavily from the slight shock, she growled at the mutant as it got up.

[Jackkdaw]

((Yeah, I'm on my phone also.)

    Flak immediately halted as the all too familure sound of mutated snarling hit his ear drums.  He spun around to notice the same smaller creature that had attacked the cat and Teegan just behind a stranger canine; a non-mutant that he had thought he smelled earlier. His tail wagged a bit at the confirmation that he really had smelled another dog, but he quickly shoved the self gratitude aside and let out a low snarl towards the mutant. "You two go ahead up front and wait for Micah. I'll take care of this." He barked at Teegan and the cat, adrenaline making him completely forget his wounds. Without further delay, Flak leaped forward selflessly to help out the fellow dog in need.

[OreoHeroz]

((Sorry, busy. Short post))

Risto felt every muscle tense as Flak leaped towards the same mutant. Although he wanted to see the mutant get ripped up by Flak, he knew that Flak would get injured as well, in spite of the brute's wounds. Hissing, he lunged forward, snatching the black dog's tail and jerking it back, just as the mutant did with Risto's. Snarling, he unsheathed his claws, wincing at the pain before clinging onto the gravel, the gravel pricking at his paws. Just as he pulled back, a familiar tan shape burst from down the slope, and Dusty stared at Risto and Flak. Before Risto could explain, Dusty had already bounded towards him and slammed his paw over Risto head, sending him sprawling onto the ground. Below Risto, the edge of the clearing groaned, and Risto quickly darted to his paws.

"What are Rwer's name do you think you're doing?" Risto spat, dodging a hard blow from Dusty. "You've got the wrong enemy! It's over there!" Risto screeched as Dusty pounced on him, shoving the tom over. The cliff shuffled again, and this time, small corks clattered down.

"What?" Dusty snapped his attention back to the mutant, and realized that the creature was trapping another fae against the wall. Muttering a "sorry", Dusty turned and left Risto before streaking towards the mutant. Risto heard a snarl, then a yelp, before he heard Dusty bark, "Come on, Teegan! I need your help!"

Grunting, Risto hauled himself over the edge and heaved himself onto the gravel, grateful for the feeling of solid ground. Shaking out his pelt, he rushed over to Flak and sniffed at his wounds. "You didn't open any of them, did you?" he questioned, giving a glance over his shoulder. Panic balled in him as he realized that Gavroche wasn't with Dusty.

"Where's Gavroche?" Risto called over to Dusty, who was distracting the mutant from the fae.

"He should be here any minute," Dusty growled, swiping his paw at the mutant's muzzle.

"Fish brain," Risto muttered to himself, before waiting for Flak's response. 

[Jackkdaw]

(Still on le phone, no photos 'til tomorrow cause it's my day off so I can finally get to my laptop. X3)

    Flak's paws skidded in the gravel as the cat snatched his tail, holding him back. "What do you think you're doing, catnip!" He snarled. He was quickly taken by surprise as Dusty, the brute he recognized from earlier leaped over and freed him from the cat's grip by knocking it over. He smirked a bit, then turned his attention to the mutant. Before he could act, however, the cat once again interrupted him by asking about his wounds. "How could I have opened them up again. I haven't bean able to do anything!" Flak barked, flicking the cat back with his tail. Before any further interruptions, he sprang at the mutant, clinging onto the side if its neck with his jaws and forepaws to keep it from harming the female. His lower body dangled as the creature reared up in visible confusion from the two dogs attacking it. Though Flak didn't notice, his outstretched position had torn open the slowly healing wounds on his sides, the bandages starting to become stained with crimson from the blood that flowed from the gash.





     Gavroche had made up a plan in his mind as he made his way to the battle scene. While Flak and Dusty dealt with the mutant from the ground, the pup had decided to make things a little more interesting for himself. Using his small size to his advantage, he had climbed up to the second story ledge of the museum, overlooking the struggle between the canines and the mutant below. With a smirk, he lowered his upper body, his rear end up in the air in a play bow position. "Geronimo!" Gav barked, leaping off the edge. He had aligned his fall so that he would land on the mutant; an improvised cushion. He landed clumsily on the mutant's head. Though it wasn't where he was aiming, he made due. Gavroche's falling momentum applied tithe creature's small head had sent it face first to the ground. It wouldn't have worked with ths other mutants, but since this one was oddly small, it worked well. The pup sprang off its head and onto the ground, wheeling around to face it once it got up.

[crystwolf]

Just as she was about to lunge on the mutant, her attention got drawn away by the familiar black colored canine. She stopped her actions as she watched him have a short struggle with the feline from before, before the brute had suddenly attacked the mutant without any hesitation. Then came another dog with a lighter pelt who helped out as well, followed by a pup who dropped out from the sky and landed on the mutant's head. Greatly confused by the quick series of events, she simply stood there like a statue, watching the mutant getting beaten up by what seemed like a pack of dogs - Well, what it seemed like to her.

[OreoHeroz]

Risto flicked his tail irritably to and fro as he hissed. Flak had carelessly opened the wounds again, and it would take another moon to find those herbs again. Sighing, he realized that he was a useless clump of fur just standing here, and so he braced himself for another battle. Leaping, he extended his fore paws and swiped them at the mutant's muzzle, flicking his ear in triumph as the creature let out a howl of pain. He noticed that the fae who had been attacked was sitting there, utterly confused, but Risto didn't say anything to her as he turned back to the racket.

"Geronimo!"

Risto glanced up to see a figure block out the sunlight from his vision, before landing with a sickening thump on the mutant's head. The beast toppled over, and Risto took the advantaged to swipe a few blows to its exposed stomach, before it leaped to its paws and let out a furious snarl. Risto nipping the heels of the mutant so ferociously that blood spluttered out of it and the mutant turned to round on him. Just as it did, Dusty bowled over the mutant, closing his jaws around the tail of the enemy.

Panting, Risto glanced at Flak, grimacing at the wounds that showed on the brute's flank. We'll need to fix that up, Risto told himself as he leaped out of range from the mutant's outstretched claws. I wonder how long we can go like this.

[sparticles]

Teegan nodded as the brute spoke as she slowly ran down the corridor ahead of the others making sure the coast was clear, she got the feeling they were being watched once again. They came outside and as she guessed a mutant was there. A snarl escaped her mouth as she heard Flak tell them to go and he would take care of it "No" she snarled "you're injured enough" she added thrashing her tail around. She bared her teeth and began to snarl as saliva dripped from her mouth as the began to circle, Her head turned to Flak as she gasped at him jumping up then Risto grabbing him back. Dusty then running over and pinning the cat "Damn it Dusty" she snapped "You got the wrong one" she muttered, her eyes slightly rolling.
Something tapped her on the side as she turned to see the mutant, looking at it she realized it was the mutant she scared off earlier as she smirked. She crouched down slightly and began to snarl again, saliva continued to drip from her muzzle as she circled with the beast. The mutant jumped forward slightly as she snarled, the wolf jumped and slammed her against the ground as it craned its neck snarling in her face. She smirked and spat at its face as she kicked her hind leg into its stomach then getting up as the mutant crouched, then lifting it its paws snarling.


Micah watched as the two mutants circled as she let out a sigh she was stuck on ideas now, the only thing she could do was run and try and loose them, but even that could have a bad turn to it. Letting out a snarl she jumped from her position and began to run down the isles as the mutants chased her. The white shepherd legs extended as she panted, her eyes paced around as she needed something to get away from the mutants. She spotted a bit of loos roofing as she looked at a plank of wood, she gave a smirk and headed towards the wood as the beasts charged after her, sharply turning around a corner she missed the plank by an inch. The mutants large size caused it to not be able to turn as swiftly causing it to crash into the plank. It looked up with a shocked look on its face as the roof fell ontop of the mutant.
Micah turned around to see the last mutant skid to a stop and look at Micah letting out a snarl "Uh oh!" She muttered running as the mutant chased her. She leapt over a large piece of rock that blocked the door way. Turning she spotted the mutant leap over with ease as she ran "Do these things ever give up?" She snapped as she got to the top of the stairs. Not thinking she ran down missing a pew with each stride as the thud of her paw steps were heard. She came the exit spotting the others as she ran straight out past them the mutant still after her. If she kept running she would come the the pier and try and lose the mutant by making it fall into the water.

[Jackkdaw]

   Flak winced as the mutant toppled over, its body landing in a way that pinned him against the concrete and its body. Letting out a subtle growl of pain, he squeezed himself out from under it, popping out and tumbling over himself. Once regaining his footing, he shot a glare at the pup, then returned his attention to the creature. "We need at least two to grab hold of its neck. Dusty help me out." He barked instructions, leaping up and latching hold of the mutant's exposed throat, his fangs sinking in. The black, thick blood of the creature began to trickle out, staining Flak's face as he hung on, tightening his grip to begin to cut off its air supply.




    Gavroche raised an eyebrow at the black dog as he glared at him. He let out a huff, ignoring the brute, and turned back to the mutated canine. "Hey-" he yipped at the female who was standing there motionless, "you can help too, ya know!" The pup barked, leaping upwards to avoid a paw swipe from the creature. He glanced over at the black male again as he flung himself back at the creature, biting into its neck. He nodded at him and ran around to the other side of the creature, double taking at Dusty who was clung to the tail. Hopping up on the mutant's back, he trotted up the back of its neck and quickly sunk his t
teeth into its ear, jerking back to raise its head and allow easier access for the others to its neck. He often found clinging to the ear the best move for him to make with his size disadvantage

[crystwolf]

The fae snapped out of her trance when Another canine had called her. She shook her head for a moment before shooting forwards and helping to bite down onto the mutant's neck, even giving it a bit of a shake, not too hard to pull it out of the other's grip, but enough to rip open a hole in it's throat.