A Little Heart to Heart* Whitelupine: Last night, had sucked huge donkey cock. His wounds and head throbbed. Gringo had come along during his clean up rounds and helped to wash out the winds. Beo now lay in the sleeping area, resting up, both Byron and Cir would of discovered a fresh rawhide near their sleeping areas. Beo’s supply of treats was running low but he knew he could get more with permission, which he knew he had. Benefits of being a good pack member, you get more freedom. He shifted and groaned as his scabs stretched and twanged, yep, that had not been a fun fight.A Little Heart to Heart by Rubbagator
* Rubbagator: Skelter knew something had happened last night. She had smelt the blood when Beo came into the sleep quarters, but didn't say anything so they could both rest for the night. But, now that there has been a night's sleep between then and now, it was time to talk. The blue capo entered the sleeping area once more, silent paws carrying her over to where the beaten Vagabond laid. "So..."
Moving Day Pt 2 - Finally Home* Rubbagator: As the pup pressed against her, Skelter leaned to whisper softly into her ear so that only she could hear. "It's okay, kiddo. You did the right thing by making it quicker for her." Skel knew by the wounds Mavro had inflicted that Piv wouldn't have survived anyway. She gave Faline a quick little little to her ear before the pup left her side and let out a sigh, glancing back towards Claudia for a brief moment. The look on her face said what was on her mind. Holy shit, this day is crazier than normal. Her face wrinkled at the now super strong scent of burning fur and flesh as she watched others go up to Mavro, slowly pulling herself up to join them. "You gave me something that my own blood couldn't give me, sir. Acceptance, purpose, and a home. I am honored to call you my Alpha and always will until I rot and lay stinking in the earth. " She bowed her head to Mavro before backing away a bit to givMoving Day Pt 2 - Finally Home by Rubbagator
I am a young adult living in the land of 10,000 lakes & 10,000,000 mosquitoes. You can either call me Brett or Rubbalite, they are both names that I commonly go by all the time.|
I currently work at a gas station (for now) & I'm usually there a lot because of that.