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Realistic or Modern In the Eye of the Storm [OPEN]

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In the preparation for a big storm, many dogs were taken to a shelter and promised refuge while their owners fled. Even strays were brought in under the guise that they too - would be safe from the storm. Things go well for the first day or two but then the humans leave the dogs behind to fend for themselves. Now on their own on in the shelter, it is up to the dogs to come together to survive whatever Mother Nature decides to throw at them.

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** Idea adapted from this plot with permission from creator.


** This pack is composed of dogs from the shelter//house pets//strays that were rounded up **
Alpha Male:
Alpha Female: Hera // LittleAndClumsy
Beta:
Beta: Afra // blackleaf
Watcher:
Watcher:
Scout: Gemini // LittleAndClumsy
Scout: Ceto // blackleaf
Scout: Marlee // Summer_Dreams
Scout:
Hunter: Cookie // Summer_Dreams
Hunter:
Hunter:
Hunter:
Hunter:
Protector: Verena // blackleaf
Protector:
Protector:
Protector:
Protector:
Elder:
Elder:
Regular:
Regular:
Regular:
Regular:
Omega Male:
Omega Female:
Pup:
Pup:
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The Alphas (Breeding Pair)[edit]
Within the wolf pack, the alphas, now more commonly referred to as the breeding pair, are the only wolves in the group which breed and produce offspring; they are the matriarch and patriarch of the family[10]. The alpha or parent role consists of one male and one female which are pair-bonded and usually unrelated, although they may be distantly related or, in some cases, fully related. This variable degree of relation and inbreeding can significantly impact the viability of the pack, and inbreeding is known to commonly occur in both captive and wild wolf populations. It is common for an aging or sick alpha to be replaced by one of their offspring, with this new alpha now becoming the mate to his or her own parent. This inbreeding depression can cause weak pups, lowered reproduction rates, blindness, and reduced longevity[11].

The alphas represent the most dominant rank in the wolf pack, and so are held in the highest esteem by the other members of the unit[14]. Along with sole breeding, the alphas are responsible for control and leadership of the pack[15], including establishing pack territory, leading hunts, and accepting or rejecting outside wolves[16]. The loss of an alpha can spell complete dissolution for the entire pack[12]. Because of this, the alphas always eat first, and are always awarded the biggest and best portions of the kill[15]. Lower-ranking individuals showing disrespect to the alpha will be punished, or sometimes banished from the pack. The societal rules existing within the wolf pack do so in order to preserve the whole and protect the alpha, and these rules must be imposed. Due to the alphas’ vital importance to the viability of the pack, their safety is a first priority, and so the majority of enforcement falls to the next-in-command: the betas[14].

The Betas[edit]
Because of their role, the betas are often referred to as the “enforcers” of the pack[14]. These wolves rank directly below the alphas, and generally consisting of one or two individuals[15]. They are often the wolves which will first confront a newcomer or potential threat[14]. The betas serve both as enforcement and second-in-command, often taking over control while the alphas are away or preoccupied with breeding. Should anything happen to an alpha, a beta is next in line to satisfy the vacancy[17]. As such, these wolves are also highly respected within the pack, and receive the next choicest portion of the kill[14]. The betas are believed to be the most trusted and most bonded companions of the alpha pair, acting as “generals” in the pack hierarchy[15].

Mid-Ranking Wolves[edit]
All other wolves in the group are considered subordinates, though they serve important roles in the pack dynamic[15]. The mid-ranking wolves fall between the betas and the lowest rank, the omega. Mid-ranking wolves have been organized and re-organized into various divisions in an attempt to understand their complex interactions, but in reality the middle ranks are constantly interchanging, with dominance awarded to the fittest individual for the particular endeavour at hand[18]. These wolves often serve as babysitters to the pups when the alphas and betas are away, and conditional to the pack’s size, certain individuals may fill the roles of watchers, scouts, teachers, hunters, or protectors, depending on what is needed at the time[15].

The Omega[edit]
Omegas are the lowest ranking members of the group, usually consisting of one individual of either sex. Omegas sometimes represent the weakest of the pack, or may have been demoted to the position as a consequence of bad behavior. Life as an omega can be difficult, eating last and taking the brunt of aggression from the rest of the pack[15]. These individuals may chose to leave the group in search of a higher ranking position or to breed[11], and can be replaced as ranks are shuffled overtime. Older omegas are often allowed to retire, rescinding their position and being looked after by the pack[19]. Alleviating aggression is the omegas principle role, and this is often done through initiating play as a way to burn off excess negative energy[15]. As a result, long-time omegas often bear the scars of their submissive position[14].

The Pups

Importance of the alpha is rivaled only by that of the pups[14]. The fundamental purpose of the pack is the successful production of offspring, and so raising of the litter is a collaborative venture – all members contribute to their development[7]. Despite this committed involvement, pup mortality is high, with researchers citing that only roughly 30% survive their first year of life[20]. Due to this fragility, priority is given to the alphas rather than the pups, as more litters are needed to compensate for this high rate of mortality[14]. Those who survive, however, grow up with the added advantage of being surrounded by numerous care-takers and teachers. There exists a culture within wolf packs, and this is passed on to the offspring by the elders of the group. Pups learn something from each member of the pack, and attain the vital social skills required to create those powerful bonds upon which wolf societal structure relies[7].

** This pack is composed of dogs from the dog pound//strays that weren't rounded up **
Alpha Male:
Alpha Female:
Beta:
Beta:
Watcher:
Watcher:
Scout:
Scout:
Scout:
Scout:
Hunter: Balto - me
Hunter:
Hunter:
Hunter:
Hunter:
Protector:
Protector:
Protector:
Protector:
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Elder:
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Regular:
Regular:
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Omega Male:
Omega Female:
Pup:
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The humans absolutely reeked of anxiety as a loud ear-piercing noise filled the shelter. They had reeked of anxiety before this, talking amongst themselves about the storm that was coming. But now that this loud noise was filling the air, they were packing up and leaving. "What about the dogs? We can't just leave them here." "What about them? We don't have time to gather them all, we have to go now!" They were arguing and Hera paced back and forth in her kennel, listening intently to the humans and even letting out a couple of barks in hopes to draw their attention. Where were they going? Why wasn't she allowed to go? What about us? Her intelligent brown eyes followed the movement of the humans as they passed through the kennels, hurriedly filling the water bowls and pans of the dogs that resided in the cages lining the hall. They're leaving us.

One human paused in front of her cage, a look of worry being cast in the Doberman's direction before they gave a simple apology. "I'm sorry, girl." They uttered before leaving the shelter and the dogs within it.

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Now left in the kennel with nothing but the presence of the other dogs around to comfort her, Hera found herself pacing once more as the sirens continued. By now they were a mere annoyance, a loud noise that only served the purpose of hurting her ears. She could sense that this storm was different from all of the others she'd faced in her four years of life as if the siren didn't tell her such news already. The whipping of the wind against the concrete building was one indication as was the hail that slammed against the roof. They couldn't have left us, they wouldn't. Hera moved to the door of her kennel and pawed at it anxiously, letting out another series of loud barks in hopes that the humans would come back. But they never did.

Soon the wind outside of the kennel sounded much like a train passing through and she ducked down as the building began to shake. What was happening? What was this? She hid in the corner of her kennel as the tornado tore at the outside of the building. All she could do was wait and hope that they would be okay. A loud thud sounded as a tree fell and the sound of shattering glass soon followed. It's going to tear this place apart! She found herself thinking but what could she do? She was locked in. They were all locked in.


After what felt like an eternity, the storm ended but the inside of the kennel was trashed. She carefully moved to the front of her kennel and looked at the slightly bent metal door with wide eyes. "Is everyone okay?" She called out, trying to stand up on her hind legs so that she could push the bent chain-wire door down and make her escape. They couldn't stay here.


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Don't leave us! You told my girl I'd be safe! Gemini was desperately barking in an attempt to get the humans to come back, her whines filling the kennel as she tried desperately to make them come back for her. Her attempts were cut short by the sound of the front door of the shelter's office closing behind the last human as they left. The large dog continued to pace back and forth, whimpering as she listened to the sirens. Something bad was going to happen, that's why the humans were leaving. That had to be why. But why would they leave everyone? She could smell the anxiety and fear from the other dogs and once upon a time she may have tried to comfort them but she was too busy freaking out herself to be of much use to anyone. Not like this.

As the source of the sirens finally came, she understood just why the humans had left. As the building began to shake, the Great Pyrenees did her best to avoid the little bits of rubble that was falling into her kennel. She was lucky enough to avoid most of it though her luck failed her as one of the lights fell and left broken glass in the front of the only way out. But how would she get the door open? She'd never had to worry about being locked in before, her humans rarely ever used the leash on her. They didn't need to lock me up, I'm a good girl. She told herself, but that left her with the biggest question of all. If I am such a good girl, why did they leave? Why didn't they take me? They had been quick to pack everything into the truck and in that time she hadn't even been allowed to ride up front with her girl but instead in the back of the truck bed. It had been cramped and she hadn't had much room to do anything other than sit.

She cowered in the corner of her kennel through a majority of the tornado, patiently waiting for it to end. She wasn't sure how much time had gone by but finally it stopped and she was left to listen to the other dogs. There were so many voices but she could faintly make out someone asking if everyone was okay. "I'm okay but.. there's the broken stuff. The sharp stuff." What had her humans called it? Glass? She didn't know but she knew that she needed to somehow get around it, she'd stepped on it once before and she knew what came with it. Pain. It looked small and harmless but she remembered the last time she had encountered it, it hadn't ended well.
 
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Verena let out a low growl, dark blue eyes taking in all of her surroundings. A large group of humans gathered before the rows of kennels, talking hurriedly and shutting more dogs into them. The Dogo Argentino hadn't been happy about this at all. Especially being separated from her sister...

The female had lunged at the shelter workers that passed by her cage countless times, before finally giving up. They weren't letting her out. They weren't letting anyone out. The large white dog curled up in the back of her Kennel, glaring at anyone who looked her way. Whatever was going on, she could care less about. What she did care about was being torn away from family and then locked in this cramped cage. A loud ringing-like noise came next. It was deafening, and hurt the dog's ears. "What is that? Shut it up!" Verena snarled. Someone opened up the door to her own prison-cell, and the Dogo instantly jumped at them. They gave her bowls of fresh food and water and retreated before the dog could do any damage.

Soon after, the humans left the shelter, leaving all of the dogs to their own. Verena still didn't think much of the humans leaving, her mind too full of angry thoughts and this horrible noise that filled the air for her to understand what was going. But the noise didn't stop, so she could do nothing but lay down and try her best to ignore it as the other dogs' barks filled her with tension. What came next was worse than anything that happened before this. Wind and hail combined just outside her Kennel door to surround the whole shelter with a whirlwind of commotion. Even Verena started to whimper. "They left us to rot, didn't they?" the female growled to herself as she felt the ground beneath her paws begin to rumble. The piercing noise of shattering glass sounded close by, causing the Dogo to lunge for the chain doors that kept her locked in her Kennel. "Let me out!" she furiously barked again and again, but it was useless. The humans were long gone and every single dog in this shelter was trapped.


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Ceto didn't know what was going on, but she knew that whatever it was couldn't be good. The humans were never this worked up for no reason. The overwhelming anxiety of both dogs and humans reminded her of when there was a missing person she had to find. Oh, her owner... she hoped with all her heart that they were okay. The two were separated days ago when Ceto wandered off. Then a couple of humans found her, and now, well...

The loudest noise Ceto ever heard rung through the air, causing more panic between the humans. They filled up the dogs' bowls before making a bee-line for the exit. Ceto's head tilted to the side at a woman and man who locked up her cage. "What is going on? You can tell us. We'll listen." she urged the humans to explain, give reassurance, something.. but of course they didn't understand her and left without saying a word. Ceto whimpered, turning in circles in her cage before hiding behind a dog-bed. It sounded like the walls next to her were about to come crashing down. Ceto wanted to cry out with all the anxiety she was feeling, but she didn't. She kept her mouth shut and eyes closed as the outside-world spiraled into chaos.

It was over. Ceto couldn't believe it was over. She didn't want to open her eyes at first, to see what damage had been done. The Border Collie heard at least several crashes from inside the shelter during the storm. When she heard someone asking if everyone was okay, Ceto forced herself to look around. There was a small hole where wall used to be on the other side of the room. From what the dog could see, the outside world was worse than inside. "Everyone looks okay." the dog barked back, louder than she usually would since she felt half-deaf from the deafening sounds the dogs had to endure. "We need to get out of these cages." And Ceto had an idea of how they could.



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The Pit Bull gave a defeated huff as she watched the humans walk back and forth. She had a bad feeling ever since her owner brought her to this jail-cell. The cages were tight, the dogs were frantic, and the humans weren't any better. Everyone seemed to be worried and afraid, and it rubbed off on the sensitive girl. The worst part was that Afra had no idea what to expect. After the sirens began, all hell broke loose. Dogs in adjacent kennels were bouncing off the walls, barking and howling a song full of panic. The female whimpered and curled up in a tight ball under her wooden dog bed. Trees hit the outside of the shelter and whistling wind overpowered most of the pit's senses. She just wanted it to stop.

Was it over? The female whined and lifted her head when the storm came to an abrupt quiet. The inside of the shelter suffered some serious damage after the windows broke, it seemed. "I'm okay," the female whimpered back in a barely audible voice when someone asked. She was glad that wasn't alone, but couldn't see the owner of the voice from here. She could see a large, fluffy white dog. "That's glass," she responded to the dog in a soft, reassuring voice. "It's all over the ground..."

Her ears perked at a third voice. "Why would we leave?" the female asked. "The humans are coming back for us."

(your posts were so good! hope these are good enough~)
 
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The rather large Sheppard lay on the cold floor, humans bustling about like ants when you stepped on their hill. Growling low in his throat as a young woman came to push food and water into his kennel "I'm sorry boy, I really hope you guys are okay after this" Shogun perked his ears ever so slightly at her words, what was going on? As she moved from view, Shogun moved himself to a seated position and then he heard something shrill and excruciatingly loud, what the heck was that?! Barking a few times in confusion he lifted his head to sniff the air, something was terribly wrong. Soon the building began to shake and the ground trembled beneath the floor. Shogun moved to the corner of the kennel as some pieces of the building came falling down around them. With dark eyes he looked diagonally across from him was Lobo, who was curled up on his bed at the back of his kennel. Shogun then lay his head against the concrete wall and waited for what seemed to be like an eternity.

FINALLY the noise and commotion had ceased and shogun lifted his head, for the most part his kennel was in tact, however a beam from the ceiling had fallen and flattened the front of his kennel, which made for an easy escape, all he had to do was jump the beam and get out into the hallway. As Shogun moved himself to the beam, placing both front paws on it he heard a soft yet firm and concerned voice asking if everyone was okay. it was the Doberman directly across from his kennel, Hera. Shogun grumbled a little as he lifted his large self up onto the beam "I think most of us are alright..." pausing to raise his voice, he called out "If anyone is hurt or needs help please call out!" Walking carefully along the beams surface he managed to get into the hallway, where he came face to face with Hera, and a whole lot of glass spread out over the floor, glancing down the hall he noticed a few more dogs coming to. Turning his eyes back to Hera he leaned forward, to examine her kennel "Are you alright though?" Then he tried to look to the kennel next to her "LOBO! Call out if you can hear me!" Shogun had a very deep and husky toned voice that was very difficult to miss.

Lobo

This was all so odd, the last time he had seen humans bustle like this, they had left him and his mother stranded in the back yard for almost 4 weeks! The middle sized Australian Sheppard mix perked his large ears an watched intensively, reading their emotions and physical actions. A young man came to give Lobo his food and water, looking at the dog with sad eyes he sighed an pushed the food into the kennel "I wish it wasn't like this" with a soft whimper, Lobo pressed his head against the door of the kennel, something was very wrong and then came the sirens, the noise and the shouting of some of the concerned dogs. As the last employee closed the door behind them Lobo knew this wasn't going to end well for them. Laying on the dog bed provided by the shelter, he pulled it to the corner as the floor began to quake and the building shook with an awful might. Placing himself on the bed he lay low an hoped for it to pass, beams fell from the ceiling and pieces of the walls began to move. Looking out into the hall, he could see shogun, sitting up but pressed against his kennel wall. Lobo closed his eyes an pinned his ears, waiting for it to end.

Silence. Wait what was that? SILENCE. Lobo lifted his head and perked his ears. Standing up on all fours he moved to the front of the kennel, a beam had fallen an crashed the front of Shogun's kennel, but it was blocking the view of the upper hallway. Lobo glanced the other way where a large fluffy dog was exclaiming about something, and someone replied with "Glass" Lobo jumped at the door to his kennel "Don't get to close to it! you need to find something to push it away!" The mixed breed had a rather distinguishing voice, it was a masculine tone with an accent, similar to an Australian human's accent. Lobo had been focusing on the others when he heard his leaders call "SHOGUN I am here! I am alright! But I cannot seem to get out of my jail cell" Lobo then sighed heavily as he took in the damage done "What happened? And the humans just LEFT us" Lobo was quite angry.​
 
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~ AMBER ~
I had thought that when I was going home with my beloved new owners that they would keep me forever and play ball with me and feed me all sorts of treats. But nooooo, too soon they trapped me behind bars again like a petty criminal. As if! As if I was some disposable toy they could leave in a crate somewhere. As if I were no longer part of their tiny little family. As if I was just any mutt!

I felt so sure they would return for me soon after, not wanting to abandon me to this cramped and cold cell for any longer than they absolutely had to. But I was wrong. I never did see their furless faces again. Some of the other dogs were barking like crazy or cowering from the noise and wind and just awful weather. I wasn't sure what was to become of us. For a while I joined in their chorus, yapping as loudly as I could. Come save us! Let us out! I miss you! I tried, but to no avail. Eventually I gave up, plopping myself on the floor of my crate in a huff. At that time, I was still hoping for my humans to show up and take me home, or at least somewhere nicer than here.

Sometime later, something large crashed through the walls and a lot of the shiny clear stuff was scattered across the ground. I hated all the noise and all the chaos. It had been this bad for a while. It started when all the humans began to reek of fear, which was when we knew something bad was happening. Now the mess of the outside had found us. Some of the other dogs were freed from their cages, but I wasn't one of them. Everydog began barking at once, trying to find friends and ensure others were okay. I stood up close to the bars. Hey! I'm over here! Don't leave me behind!

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~ MAISY ~

I was at home when it all happened. My two-legs left for some reason. I didn't know why. They took Mom with them even though she wanted to stay with us and we wanted to be with her. I don't know why they left the rest of us here. My siblings Mara and Miko were already starting to feel a chill in their bones. They started to go death-still after going for a few days without food. That was when we realized we had to fend for ourselves. Moose found some leftover meat in a bag. None of us had ever had it before, and it was chewy and salty in my mouth. Marble made a mess on the large soft thing the two-legs called a "couch." They would have scolded him if they had been around, but they weren't there, and he never got scolded.

We haven't seen the two-legs who gave us food for nearly a week. That was when we found that the back door was slightly ajar. As far as I could recall, the two-legs had never left the doors to the Outside open. Mickey found something green and fresh-smelling outside and tracked dirt all over the white floor. Then the rest of us followed him outside. That was when the storm started and drove us all back Inside. We were all terrified and huddling together. We were sure Mara and Miko would not wake up again at that time and we all felt very sad and afraid and alone in the world. It was just the four of us now: me, Moose, Mickey, and Marble, and I wasn't sure we would make it through.
 
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Interacting with: Gemini, Shogun, Afra
Need to get out. If the shelter reeked of anxiety now, it was coming from many of the other dogs that surrounded her. That and many other smells filled the small concrete building, the mixture starting to hurt her head as she tried to sort out the different scents that were filling her nose. Blood. Fear. Death. There wasn't much of anything she could do for the other dogs from her current position though, she had yet to get out of her kennel. While the door was bent up at the top, it was too high up for her to reach though she wasn't going to give up just yet. The humans had left all of them to die here but as far as Hera was concerned it was not her time. Not today, at least. The Doberman Pinscher stood on her back feet again, doing her best to push against the chain-link door in hopes of causing it to bend further.

Hearing the frightened voice from a few kennels down from her own, she tried to push on her door again. "It's glass. Stay away from it." She confirmed, repeating what Afra was saying. "Is anyone out?" And just as soon as she asked, she was greeted by a strong looking German Shepherd. "I'm fine. My door, I can almost get it I just need a little bit of help and then I can help get the others out." Hera urged, standing to push at the spot just under the bent metal to show him what she was talking about. She could hear other dogs throughout the shelter asking to be let out but it was a job that required more than just one dog. "If you can somehow pull down on it, I can push and it should open up some more." Though she hadn't thought of all of her options and suddenly it was as if a light bulb clicked.

"Actually, wait." Hera spoke, walking away from the door and moving to the back wall of her kennel. She took a deep breath before sprinting to the door and jumping at it, her body colliding with the bent metal. She collapsed to the floor and growled in anger, looking up to see if her work had actually benefited her at all. She was rather pleased to see that the bent metal had given a little bit more and after shaking herself off - she rose and prepared to do it again. Two more times of this gave her enough of a gap and she finally cleared it, now a little bit scratched up and sore. "I'll go this way, check on the dogs over there. You go that way. Call out to me if you need help with anyone." Hera spoke, not giving Shogun much time as she approached Afra's cage and observed the lock.

"Are you hurt?" She questioned, standing up to get a better look at the lock. It was a simple one, all she had to do was pull a lever but that would take a few tries. "Once I pull this lever, I need you to push the door open so that it doesn't shut again. Are you ready?" Hera asked softly, looking to the pitbull on the other side.

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Interacting with: Amber, Afra, Lobo
Glass, that was the name of the sharp pointy stuff that covered the floor at the front of her kennel. How was she supposed to move it safely? Gemini found herself looking at her large white paws and then again at the glass thoughtfully before turning to observe the furniture that decorated her kennel. Her dog bed, a blanket.. There weren't many options but she figured if anything she could push her bed to the door and stand on it in the event that anyone got her out. With a grunt, she turned to face the plastic cot that had been supplied to her upon her being brought to the kennel. How could the humans expect any creature to sleep on such a hard surface? Never before had she slept on anything other than her human's couch, their bed, or her own bed. This was all new to her and she hated it.

She didn't have time to sulk though as she turned and started pawing at her bed in an attempt to break it away from the corner it was sitting in. After many tries, she finally made progress and got it away from the corner. She pushed it towards her kennel door and stood on it, pausing as she heard Amber's little voice calling out for help. "I'll make sure they don't leave you behind. They'll come for us too, don't worry." She promised, listening to the other dogs throughout the kennel. Many of them were scared just as she was but was she in a position to help any of them? Not really. "Is anyone out? Or able to get out?" She called out, hoping that someone would be able to help her and Amber get out of their kennels. "What about you, are you okay?" Gemini called out, questioning the Pitbull who had answered her question earlier. But the female pitbull hadn't been the only one, it had been an Australian Shepherd who had warned her to steer clear of the glass.

"They're going to come back, my girl wouldn't have just left me." Gemini stated defensively, a whimper following this statement. It hurt to even think that they would have just left her to die. Jenna loved her too much to just leave her, right?

Elowyn Elowyn Boondox Boondox blackleaf blackleaf
 
Opal ll Female Greyhound
Opal had never once set paw on such cold rank flooring. But she gave no mind to being uncomfortable. She sat. And waited. And sat some more. Her human mother, Angie, and her had spent a fair share of waiting. "Wait" was Opal's least favorite command, but she had learned to carry it out exceptionally. She sat and scolded herself for squirming and jumping at the anxiety filled barks swirling around her. Mother would be upset, sit still just a while longer. She'll be so proud when she comes back Opal tried her best to coax herself into relaxation.
As metal began loud clanging down the row of kennels to her far left Opal's ears twitched slightly. As the sound of dogs and metal rang out repetitively Opal gave in and inched as far forward and to the right as she could to see the commotion. Head tilted slightly she watched as a muscle filled female dog interacted with others. Blinking slowly she watched for a moment longer until she sat and waited yet again, trying to be the good dog she was trained to be.

Location: Kennel.

Mood: Scared-Patient-Hopeful.

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