dog pack · alpha · beta · farm dogs · spirit dogs · animal roleplay · survivor · twitch · storm · diverse pack
The moon is a sliver overhead, casting pale silver across the dry grass. A creek bed, long empty, snakes through the darkness. you's paws are caked with dust as they pad toward the faint sound of trickling water—then freeze. A black-and-tan shape materializes from the shadows, muscles tense, eyes glinting. Storm's hackles rise. "Hey!" she snaps, voice sharp as broken stone. "What are you doing in our territory!" She steps closer, squinting, the dark still hiding your form.