Role Play- 8th of December

Shakespeare looks at Peachy , and smiles , he feels bad and peeps a apology , before nuzzling her..

Seeing a good chance to strike, Ghost ran, charging at Alfonso, claws ready to shred and baring his deadly fangs. Every position of his body showed he was intending to kill. He shot pass Dasher, almost knocking the male over.

Dasher nearly fell back when Ghost suddenly shot pass him. He shakes his head, snapping himself out of shock. Seeing the bloodthirsty rover making a charge at Alfonso, something awoke in Dasher that made his blood boil with rage and bravely, he charges as well, biting Ghost's back leg and pulled back, causing Ghost to fall over, and he clumsily fell on top of the rover. He soon would learn he'd be in a fight for his own life, not knowing just how deadly Ghost was.

Peachy nuzzles Shakespeare back apologetically. She's sorry for her foolish behavior. She should've known better not to fool around with other males when she already had a mate. To make it up to him, she treats him to some muscle relaxing tender grooming. Suddenly the sound of her son's blood curteling shriek stops her heart cold. She looks over to see Ghost charging for him with a crazed blood thirsty blaze in his eyes. Just when she was about to see her son get mutilated right before her eyes, she's relieved when Dasher stops the male in his tracks. She watches the fight horrified.

Alfonso shrieks in horror when he sees Ghost barrelling towards him. His instincts are telling him run for his life but he's petrified. He...he can't move, no matter how hard he tries! He can merely watch helplessly as the distance between himself and malcious male rapidly closes. He grits his teeth and shuts his eyes tight, bracing himself for the dreaded moment. Guess this is it....He's going to perish... Suddenly he hears a loud thud and opens his eyes to see Dasher risking his life for him. Alfonso's pupils dilate, surprised by the courageous male's noble act. This foriegn individual is really throwing his life away for him? How selfless of him to defend the young of a mob totally strange to him. It sure is admirable.

Ghost easily knocks Dasher off himself and pins the male down, his eyes flashing dangerously. I see this mob does have someone foolish enough to attack me... Allow me to reward you for your foolish mistake... He bites down on Dasher's shoulder and shook his head wildly, before biting down on the male's throat and lifts him up and then slams him down hard on the ground. He began to do this repeatedly. This foolish male will die, he'll make sure of it.

Dasher's cowardliness starts to kick in as Ghost bit his shoulder, causing him to yelp in pain. He struggled pathetically to get free but grunted when Ghost got him by the throat and began to slam him against the ground repeatedly. Intense pain, all he felt was pain! He shut his eyes, grunting and yelping every time he felt his body slam against the ground.

With each gruessome thud of Dasher's body slamming against the hard ground, Alfonso becomes more enraged, finally to a point where he can't stand it any longer. He owes his life to Dasher and he wants to return the favor by defending his life. Boldly, Alfonso throws himself into Ghost's side with all his might, snarling with such ferocity it even surprises himself. With great ferocity, Alfonso rapidy rakes his claws down Ghost's side then plunges his small but dagger like teeth into his thigh and thrashes his head around wildly. He isn't afraid to die if it means saving some one in the process. At least for now he can act as a diversion so Dasher can recover.

Peachy cringes at each bone crushing thud of Dasher's body slamming the ground. She looks away and tucks her head into Shakespeare's shoulder squealing with anguish. It's too horrific for her to watch. She starts to sob thinking Dasher is going to be killed. She fails to notice her son putting his life in grave danger.

*Nala hadn't noticed this fight until she heard screaming and thrashing. She saw Alfonso and Dasher being attacked by this menacing looking 'kat. She howled in rage, immediately charging. Nala was dead fast and inflicted painful blows. She was at the scene in a heartbeat, she stretched her enourmous claws to full lenth, extending and whipping Ghost across the face with her knife-like claws, digging them into his cheeck as they scratched over his face.*

Ghost winced as he felt not only Alfonso attack him, but also Nala. Tossing Dasher's semi-lifeless body aside, he kicked up a huge dust cloud into the air. That should hopefully hold them off and he fled before he could receive anymore damage.

Dasher lay where he was tossed, looking almost lifeless. But his side heaved up and down, showing he was still alive. However, his body trembled with every breath he took and it felt like he was inhaling fire rather than oxygen. He didn't know how badly hurt he was, and truthfully, he didn't want to know. His shoulder was bleeding heavily from Ghost's bite and blood was staining his fur. He had his eyes shut still, almost afraid to open them. He felt very faint. Was he going to die? He didn't know, but felt as if he had somehow redeemed himself. He prevented Alfonso from dying, and he felt rather proud of himself for doing that.

Alfonso coughs uncontrollably, his nasal cavity and throat burning. His lungs feel as if they've been set ablaze as well and he can no longer think about continuing to put up a fight. Subdued, he begins rubbing at his eyes and nose as the stinging dust seeps into them, causing extreme discomfort. He's lost sight of Dasher and Ghost. Desperate to know if Dasher is still alve, Alfonso struggles to find his way out of the mini dust storm but his sight is obscured by dust and he's disoriented. He panics and sounds distress calls hoping someone will hear him and pull him out of this suffocating cloud.

Peachy springs up when she hears her son in distress. She races to the scene and bravely enters the lung burning dust cloud to find her son. immediately, the dust enters her lungs and she begins coughing and wheezing but fearlessly pushes deeper in. Thinking Alfonso is being attacked she snarls viciously and slashes at the air aimlessly, hoping to feel her claws slice into Ghost's flesh. She missed him fleeing the seen however.

Faith watches the fighting with horror. As Dasher is knocked against the group, she cringes. When Alfonso and Nala go to help Dasher, it makes her even more scared. There were her friends. What if they got killed? As Peachy also enters the dust cloud that Ghost created, Faith follows, running in a limp and quickly leaps into the fray. She looks around, disorientated as the dust stings her eyes. She also wheezes as she also can't use her scense of smell to help her. All she can do is use her ears. She tries to find Ghost in the cloud, too scared to instantly attack someone in the fear they could be her friends.

Soon, the dust cloud fades. Ghost was long gone, and Dasher lay almost lifelessly nearby, trembling with every breath he took. Finally, he opened his eyes. His vision was blurry and he couldn't make a lot out. He attempted to get up, but burning pain made him lay back down. He laid his head down, wondering what he did was the right thing. Then again, Alfonso was alive and no one else was injured besides himself. That was a good sign... for the most part.

At the moment the dust cloud dissipates, Peachy takes a swipe at the air, nearly hitting Faith. She stops coughing but her lungs are still burning. Shortly after she blinks her eyes several times and is able to see again. She squeaks in relief. She can see! The first thing her eyes make contact with is her son Alfonso. She squeals with joy seeing that he isn't hurt and scampers over to him, embracing him in a joyous hug.

Alfonso peeps joyously, relieved to see his mother is unharmed and presses against her chest, caressing the left side of his face against her belly happily. He then glances over his shoulder and sees Dasher laying on the ground looking torn up. He frowns, afraid that Dasher's heroic deed may have come at a terrible cost.

Dasher grunted, this time, forcing himself to ignore the pain and manages to get to his paws shakily. His side was bloodied from being slammed on so many times, and his injured shoulder wasn't bleeding too badly anymore. For the most part, he was very sore from the whole experience, but he felt he just might survive the harsh encounter. But he learned the hard and painful way just how deadly Ghost truly was.

Peachy then turns her concerns to Dasher. She realizes he's torn up pretty bad but the good news is that he's alive and is able to stand on his feet. she approaches him and praises him with a greatful peep then some brief grooming. She wishes she could repay him some how for saving her son's life. If he wasn't here who knows how that terrifying encounter with Ghost could've ended. At least she can offer some of her gratitude by cleaning his wounds and easing the stinging pain. In her opinion, she believes this brave male deserves to be accepted into the group. The Zippers could use a large fearless male like him.

Alfonso glances up at Dasher, his eyes gleaming with admiration for his bravery and in a way that says thanks. He owes his life to this heroic male. He's inspired by his noble deed and hopes to become like him some day.

Shakespeare growls annoyed , he runs off

Tosca side glances at Dasher , but follows her brother

Occ- Wat happened soory not Active

OOC: I don't know alot but Alfonso was attacked by Ghost, Dasher tried to save him but got injured in the process.

*Nala peered at Peachy and Faith who she saw as the dust settled. She churred, glad Ghost had run away and them two were ok. But she whinned when she saw Alfonso and Dasher...Oh what had Ghost done? This was terrible! She growled inwardly with vengance for him.*

ooc: A new male named Dasher approached the group looking to gain acceptance but his handsome looks attracted Peachy's attention which upset Shakespeare. Ghost then appeared and attempted to attack Alfonso but he was stopped by Dasher who got seriously wounded from the fight with Ghost.

((OOC: Yup. Alfonso didn't get hurt at all, only Dasher did.))

Dasher watched as Shakespeare ran off, confused. What happened now? He slowly relaxed however as Peachy groomed his injuries and he soon felt most of the pain fade. He smiles at her, glad to of helped... somehow. At least Ghost didn't harm Alfonso, that's all that mattered.

Peachy sees Shakespeare running off and knows the reason for his dramatic departure. She's getting too cozy with Dasher again. She steps back from Dasher for Shakespeare's sake. She doesn't want to upset him more than he already is. She looks off in the direction Shakepeare ran off in, feeling extremely guilty. It's not Dasher's fault for her and Shakepeare's romantic relationship being put in jeopardy, it's hers. She's the one who came on to Dasher and if she is to remain with her cherished Shakepeare, she needs to control herself around Dasher, especially if he is to become a Zipper.

Alfonso is sitting next to Dasher looking at him sympathtically. He imagines Dasher must be in a terrible amount of pain and wishes he could help make the boos-boos go away. (Lol that sounds cute how I worded thatXD)

((OOC: That was cute. xD))

Dasher understands when Peachy backs off from him. He sighed, feeling somewhat guilty for the drama going on between Shakespeare and Peachy. If only he knew then... He sighed, shaking his head. What happened has happened. He looks down at Alfonso and smiled a bit, glad to see the little guy was unharmed. He peeps, reassuring the pup he was going to be fine and he'll recover.

Alfonso exhales a relaxed sigh, reassured by Dasher's words. He seems to have a strong spirit. He's certain he'll make a full recovery. Now that things have returned to being tranquil, Alfonso glances around, looking for some one to play with. He's all but forgotten about the scare with Ghost already but has etched in his mind what the deadly male looks like. The next time he sees him, he'll know to give him a wide birth and stick close to the adults.

Dasher looks around, attempting to find a spot for him to rest. But he knew one thing... His blood would more or likely attract predators. If anything, he didn't want to draw any attention of predators. Knowing the possibilities of his next bold choice, Dasher moved himself away from the mob, until he found a tree with a good hole in the trunk, not too far from the Zippers. Good... he could rest inside and not have any predators get him at the same time, unless they could break the tree. Going inside, the sore and tired male laid himself down, unsure of his fate. Would he develop an infection and slowly perish? Would a predator somehow get him? Starvation prehaps? He didn't know for sure... but knew he would be fighting for his life for the next few days. And without the comfort and support of a mob, his chances of survival were slim.

*Nala was glad Alsonso was ok, though felt sorry for poor Dasher. He was pretty heroic. But what was Shakespeare's problem? He was acting kind of picky, all Peachy had done was help the injured Dasher.*

Peachy looks at the injured Dasher sympathetically then glances in the direction where Shakespeare fled and whimpers. She's torn between wanting to protect Dasher and wanting to go find Shakespeare. She crushed poor Shakespeare's heart by getting too cozy with Dasher and she can't get the fact out of her head that he hates her. She's still head over heels for Shakespeare and is desperate to let him know that but if she allows him to vanish into the Kalahari landscape, she may never see him again and may never get the chance to assure him she still loves him but Dasher has no one to body gaurd him as he rests. She whines, not knowing what to do. Shakespeare is quickly becoming a speck on the horizon. She NEEDS to let him know she's still crazy for him but she only has a mere few minutes to come up with her decision.

Alfonso happens to glance over at his mother and quickly takes notice that she's conflicted. He trots over to her wondering what's bothering her but gets the gist when he spots Dasher laying in a hallowed out tree, appearing to be in terrible shape, and also takes notice of Shakespeare's disappearance. She's having trouble deciding whether she should help Dasher or go after her dream male, Shakespeare. Alfonso thinks for moment, feeling a little reluctant about allowing his mother to be with her man. Despite how much he disaproves of his mother hanging all over hunky males, he barks sternly, telling her to go after him. He, Nala and Faith will keep Dasher shielded from predators. He hates to see his mother in so much distress over this particular male. The group tried to keep Shakespeare away by beating him up and chasing him off but no matter how hard of an effort they put into their keep away messages, the stubbron male just won't give up. Perhaps Shakespeare and Peachy are meant to be together and if they are, so be it.

Tea smiles at Dasher.

bad luck loooks down after beagin chazed off a while ago