New Home (Kind Pack Recruiting)

[Zantalia]

Ryse smiled softly as he gazed around the gathered canines. Four males, and four females counting King and Trixie. His cocked and feathered ears were switching back and forth as he watched the meeting between Blizzard and Lily come to a conclusion and Blizzard sat at the edge of the gathered canines. His narrow head then shifted as the female called Reign sat and spoke up as she looked about at all of them again. I think it would also be a good idea to set a rule to no physical fighting That was a pretty logical rule. Then Ryse smiled as he parted his jaws to speak but lost his train of thought and shook his head a little. It'd come back to him eventually, but who knew when that would be, sometimes when his mind pulled that trick, well, he completely forgot he'd even had a brief thought. He smiled as his feathered tail waved a little as he peered about at his new family.



Night was creeping away from them, but that was okay, he didn't have to worry about finding a safe place to sleep for one more night, they had found a safe place to go, there were old houses that they could take up residence in, quiet places where the pups could sleep in safety, Lily could sleep with no need to worry about something attacking the pups or her, Ryse himself could relax in safety without having to worry over too much going on. Smiling again a languid yawn slipped free of the Saluki and Ibizan's mouth. Then he peered about the canines and stretched out under the waning moonlight. He was safe, he was home, he had another family to start over with, new canines to prove himself too. New lives that he had saved and new lives he had yet to create...when and if he found himself a mate. His pale molten amber gaze brightened and he lay on the ground amongst his new family. Life was on it's way to a good restart.




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[Kiba]

He looked at Reign as she spoke and nodded. That was definitely a smart idea. After all, what would be the point of being a pack if you gave each other wounds? After all, being in a pack meant safety. "I do believe that is also a good rule. No physical fighting. There would be no point and it sets a bad example for the pups. And pups are the pack's future," he said.

He lifted a hind paw and twisted his head slightly so that he could reach the flea on his chin. He then began to wag his tail. "I would also like to ask you all for a name for the pack. I may be the alpha, but I could never figure out a pack name," he replied.

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She looked around at the dogs and smelled up at Ryse when he looked at her. This was already proving safe for her pups. The rules made sense and made her relax. No one in the pack would harm another member. Not unless they had to, she was sure. And if they did, then she was sure Bandit, and whoever he chose as his Empress, would punish them.

Then the question for names came up. She thought for a moment. She was never good at thinking of names for these sorts of things either.

((I honestly have no idea what to call this pack and need suggestions haha.))

[Allie ♥]

For once in Arthur's life it was easy to ignore his discomfort with women. It seemed like most of them dismissed him with no interest in really talking to him. Besides, he had come for Bandit, not the other canines or even himself. Arthur brought his hind quarters to the ground, settling down with his tail tucked by his thigh. He listened intently to everyone's conversations and, quite often, the conversation was drawn to the two pups by their mothers' side. Arthur made sure his eyes didn't linger on the pups for too long in fear of offending their mother, or Lily as she had previously been named.

The mutt's eyes returned to Bandit as he brought up a name for the pack. Well now this was something he could help with. He had always thought of himself as creative or, at least, able to think outside of the box to problem solve. It was a skill that was needed when your life goal was to watch the goats. Arthur let his mind wander for a moment before his eyes returned to Bandit's frame, "What about Kindred or Dynasty? Both mean "family" in some aspect. Perhaps you could even name it The Kindred or The Dynasty."

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[Zantalia]

Ryse's ears tipped as he turned his narrow head to gaze upon the Alpha as he spoke, I do believe that is also a good rule. No physical fighting. There would be no point and it sets a bad example for the pups. And pups are the pack's future, Ryse dipped his head in agreement as he smiled back at Lily as she gave him a smile and then, his feathered, and folded ears switched back, followed by his pale molten amber gaze as Ryse turned back to Bandit as he spoke again, I would also like to ask you all for a name for the pack. I may be the alpha, but I could never figure out a pack name.  Ryse chuckled softly as he shook his head a little and then he lifted his narrow head and turned as Arthur spoke then, offering up name choices.  

What about Kindred or Dynasty? Both mean "family" in some aspect. Perhaps you could even name it The Kindred or The Dynasty.  Hmmm...those were actually some very good suggestions from the goat herder.  Ryse smiled as he looked to Arthur and parted his narrow jaws speak to his family again.  "Myself, I like Arthur's suggestion of calling this pack The Dynasty Pack.  It rolls easily off the tongue, and it makes perfect sense in my mind."  Ryse said and then fell silent again as he twitched his right shoulder, dislodging a mosquito that had tried to feast on his blood.  Then he looked amongst his pack members and smiled as he turned his attention to Bandit, as he would have final say in names and the like for this pack.  

That female Reign, that one that hadn't given Ryse the grandest of first impressions had turned out not to be so terribly awful after all.  He gave her a smile and then turned to peer at Bandit once more.  The pack was progressing, and progressing nicely at that.  Ryse was pleased, he only hoped that if he had been the one to create the pack it would have been progressing along just as well as it was for Bandit.  Ryse smiled again and chuckled to himself then moved over and gave Lily and the pups gentle nuzzles before he returned to his previous spot and resituated himself, curling his tail gracefully over his paws as he looked to Bandit once more and tipped his ears forward waiting for someone to speak once more.   




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[jayRIOT !]

The rumors had been floating around for days now.  Colby had heard them from multiple sources, and kept his ears open so as to know when the rumors would come to be, if they truly were.  A pack sounded wonderful to him.  The brute was always one to prefer company over loneliness, and he felt he had much to offer a group setting.  He had kept his ears peeled since the first whispers of a new pack, and finally tonight it seemed that would be paying off.  The male was simply lounging in the downtown area, creeping through the shadows and relaxing beneath an old car that had been parked for who knew how long.  It looked like the rust bucket was incapable of movement anymore, but Colby knew that sometimes the humans did things that were far beyond the rational explanations of canines such as himself, so nothing really surprised him anymore.

It was here, beneath this car chewing on an old bone the mutt had found, that his ears picked up the call of what sounded much too eerie to be a dog.  Curious, Colby slid out from under the car, his nose searching the air for a scent to further explain the howl.  Was it really a wolf?  Surly not, they rarely came this close to people.  Not that the call carried the tone of a threat.  Rather, it was almost like a searching sound, one of invite and kindness.  Colby wandered around, his nose searching for a clue to reveal to him if his gut were correct or not.

After aimlessly circumventing a handful of blocks, the mutt was pleasantly surprised to find that the source of his curiosity was nearby and he had finally stumbled upon it.  He was right; there was a wolf present.  Two, in fact, if his eyes were to believed.  Well, perhaps not; upon further scrutiny, it seemed to Colby as if the second wolf were only in part wolf; a mixed creature.  Fascinating, he thought to himself.  He had to admit, he'd never before come across a half-breed.  There with the who wolves were a small number of other dogs - one shepherd, a pit who appeared to be nursing though Colby couldn't see how many pups she was mothering, a collie, and a...hound mix perhaps?  It was a small gathering, but they seemed rather content, and Colby grinned at the group.  So, the rumors had proven true!  There would be a pack forming, and by the looks of things, not one that seemed overly picky about the members.  Colby crept in quietly, hesitant to disturb any of the goings-on.  As late as he had come in, the mutt knew he had likely missed a great deal of information, but has he approached he heard snippets of the conversation; they were deciding on what to call themselves.  Colby liked the two options that graced his ears, and he wondered how many other suggestions he had missed.

"The Kindred," he wolfed thoughtfully, allowing himself to be known by the others.  "That sounds wonderful to me."  He extended a lopsided grin to each gathered canine in turn, taking them in one by one.  It seemed the wolf was a male, and by the way he held himself and the posture afforded him by the others, Colby was willing to bet he was the one who called this meeting - the alpha.  The half-wolf was apparently a female, as was, obviously, the nursing pit.  The other two present were males.  Colby wondered at their relationships with each other so far, or if they were all strangers just meeting for the first time.  From his new position closer, it seemed as though the nursing mother only had a small littler - two or three pups at most.

Sitting back on his haunches in a comfortable position, Colby continued with an introduction of himself.  "Forgive my intrusion.  The name is Colby; I hope I'm not too late and missed the induction cut-off?"  It was so nice to be in the company of a group again!  The mutt had missed the feeling of belonging to a unit, and hoped beyond hope he wasn't too late to be made a part of this particular band.

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[Zantalia]

Ryse's ears swivelled at the sound of paws and then he swung his narrow muzzle toward the newest dog to arrive, The Kindred, That sounds wonderful to me.  Ryse smiled as he watched the new arrival as he sat down after offering each dog a lopsided grin.  This new dog had obvious Beagle and Aussie heritages.  His half-folded ears switched as the new dog spoke again, Forgive my intrusion. The name is Colby; I hope I'm not too late and missed the induction cut-off?   Ryse chuckled a little as he stood and turned to face this mutt, Colby.  "You're not intruding Colby and no, you haven't missed the cut-off.  Our pack is still and will be searching, for new members.  I'm Ryse."  He told Colby with a smile and a nod as he looked at the other canines in the small pack.  Shaking his frame a little, Ryse turned and smiled toward Lily.  Then turned to look at Colby again as he paced to a point beside the wall and then stood to his full twenty-eight and a half inch height.  


The half Saluki and half Ibizan Hound surveyed the small gathering of canines again.  Bandit had done well, interesting many dogs with his Pack.  He smiled and tilted his head and looked to Reign with a slight nod...so slight that none but he and Reign would notice it.  It looked as if it was down to him and Reign to become the temporary leads of the Pack, how long they'd be running the show was unknown at the moment, heck Ryse didn't even know what had happened to Bandit.  He was here and then he was gone.  Ryse wasn't even sure where Bandit had disappeared off too.  Oh well, he'd been a leader before, and he was pretty sure that at some point, Reign too had been a leader.  He stood at the side of the broken wall and scanned the Pack again, it seemed to Ryse that everyone had agreed on The Kindred as their pack name, so he should start calling the Pack by its name.  The pack was continuing to grow.  This sent a flash of happiness racing through his frame.             



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