Gunshot- A Hunting Dog RP

Dimond woke to the others noise and watched them have fun...she never really liked snow....she never REALLY had fun....she thought......

Buckle cackled and lifted Cheese off her body.

"ahh! Oh no!" Cheesecake fell on the soft snow.

Britt ran over to Cheesecake and Buckle, and threw some snow at them by flinging it up with her muzzle. "Haha!" she laughed and ran in circles around them.

Dimond walked outside on the deck and felt snow on her paw.

The snow was already an inch deep, the tips of the grass stuck out like hair. Buckle rolled her whole body in the snow, it made her so happy. the crisp air really got her going.

Dimond sat there...waiting for them to 'wrap it up' and come inside.

Britt ran around her yard and fell on the ground from being overexcited. She looked up and saw Diamond, then she got up and asked. "Why don't you come play in the snow?"

"ish fuun!" Buckle chirped

The majestic snowy maiden halted in the snow, noticing the presence of the guardian, and padded back to stand beside Sharpie.
"Hey, Nightwatcher, Swanfrost and I were just going to a den she kenw of so I'd be out of the cold for the night."
"Greetings, Nightwatcher." said Swanfrost, bowing her head for a moment.

Nightwatcher tilted her head slightly then shrugged it off, no one had ever bowed to her before....she looked at Sharpie and said, "Aright, I'll be.....somewhere...else I guess." Night shrugged she knew that she needed to get away from it all at least once.

"Suit yourself," shrugged Sharpie, and Swanfrost just smiled nicely.
"Ready?" she asked, her blue eyes locking onto Sharpie's, and he nodded, tail wagging.

Britt looked around for Night and thought, Where's Nightwatcher? She could come over he and play with us.

Night walked off and skipped slightly in the snow

Buckle stopped rolling and smelled sharpie in the distance, she twitched her nose and barked, waiting for a response from her crush.

Sharpie heard Buckle's bark and turned to respond when Frost appeared at his shoulder.
"She'll never hear you over the storm," she said wisely, glancing upward at the gray sky, "The air's blowing this way, the only thing that'll hear you is the rest of the wolf pack." There was a slight air of ominance in her, and Sharpie nodded, looking regrettfully at where the bark had come from, before heading off again, the den now in view. Swanfrost continued behind him, a grin on her graceful face.
'I will have him," she thought, 'he is too handsome and too wild for some common pet.'

Buckle lowered her head at the lack of responce, she went to the front porch and lay down in front of the door.

Babybel trotted over to Buckle, "Why the long face" She asked.

"oh... oh it's nothing." Buckle said in a quiet voice.

Babybel could tell something was wrong, "Oh.. ok. Suit yourself." She sat down and waited.

Buckle couldnt hold it in.

"okay, sharpie didnt hear me call to him, that's all."

"Why!? We would be able to hear him perfectly! The stom isnt even that bad!"

"i know. thats why..." Buckly put a paw over her muzzle to wipe off her tears.

Sam got up and padded up to Swift, "so you ready to go find the pack Swiftnight" he said with a small smile.

Swiftnight stopped where she was, turning to face him.
"I told you, Sam, I'm staying here." she said, sort of morosely, looking over to the hills. She was over Alistair, but..still..this place....there was something here that she needed before she headed back....

[i have no idea what yet]