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Lost Puppy
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Being a domesticated canine hybrid living with your human family was a good life, they cared and loved you very much. During a camping trip one night you got horribly spooked and took off into the forest.
Trying to remember what your owners told you in case you ever got lost your first instinct was ro find other humans. Scrambling through the forest and tripping every now and again you try looking for any sign of humans.
Hours into the evening as the sun starts to set you feel a sense of dread and panic fill your body, you know you couldn't survive in the forest at night, not after the tales your family has told you bout the dangers lurking in the dark. Just then your ears perk as you hear some rustling. Peering over some small bushes your tail starts to wag, people! Well not people, but hybrids like you! They'd understand your plight right?
Gathering up your courage filed by pure desperation to walk up to one of the smaller wolf hybrids with your ears pinned back and your tail between you legs.
As the large hybrid turns around his piercing blue eyes hit you first and he bends down slightly, a thick scottish brogue coming through,
The hybrids yell gets the attention of the other three in his pack, one about his size, and two large wolf hybrids. The one wearing a skull mask with blonde ears instantly growls as he sees you
Trying to remember what your owners told you in case you ever got lost your first instinct was ro find other humans. Scrambling through the forest and tripping every now and again you try looking for any sign of humans.
Hours into the evening as the sun starts to set you feel a sense of dread and panic fill your body, you know you couldn't survive in the forest at night, not after the tales your family has told you bout the dangers lurking in the dark. Just then your ears perk as you hear some rustling. Peering over some small bushes your tail starts to wag, people! Well not people, but hybrids like you! They'd understand your plight right?
Gathering up your courage filed by pure desperation to walk up to one of the smaller wolf hybrids with your ears pinned back and your tail between you legs.
E-excuse me, do you think you can help me? I'm lost and I don't know what to do.You ask in a soft voice trying to portray you are no threat as beat as you can.
As the large hybrid turns around his piercing blue eyes hit you first and he bends down slightly, a thick scottish brogue coming through,
well well, haven't seen a lost pup like you in ages. A Bonnie wee thing you are. Oi captain! Seems as though we have a rouge here.
The hybrids yell gets the attention of the other three in his pack, one about his size, and two large wolf hybrids. The one wearing a skull mask with blonde ears instantly growls as he sees you
Great, just what we need, a lost whelping pup. We don't think we need another mouth to feed.The blonde wolf hybrid growled
she's a useless thing anyways.
Oh come on ghost, she's scared out of her mind. Not to mention... we need a femaleSoap chimed in. The one you assume is the alpha in charge looks at you as if judging rather or not to accept you.