Roleplay- 25th of November

Mozart looks at the bush the Jackal went into and narrows her eyes her attack was bad but if a pup got caught it would almost definately get killed .

Lancaster warily stares at the bush the jackal had gone into. It hadn't reappered and it's begining to make him nervous. He fears it could be plotting an ambush.

Unaware of the dangerous jackal looming around close to burrow grounds, Tank has exhausted his enegy emotionally. His stress level has been sky high ever since his 3 pups were injured and he feels like he's at his breaking point. He rearly sheds tears so when he usually does cry, the situation is very serious. He wrenches his eyes shut and grinds his teeth. He can't take any more of hearing his injured pups scream in pain.

Triscuit lets out a wail of pain. Her leg is excrutiatingly painful.

Grace watches with horror beside Golly Gosh.

Sarah stands her ground beside Lanchester.

Lancaster narrows his eyes ready take on the jackal if it reappears to attempt to claim a life and a meal.

Tyler bravely walks up to the bush and starts to spit call and bob his head

Lancaster stays where he is. He sits in front of Sarah protectively ready to defend her if the jackal lunges out of the bush.

Tyler sees the jackal and bites its paw but he got his back leg bit well doning it he start to limp away

Lancaster jumps, startled as the jackal appears out of the bush. He holds his ground remaining sitting protectively in front of Sarah. His fur fluffs out in agitation.

Unaware of the danger above ground, Tank has collapsed at his pups' sides. He emotionally wore himself out and has begun to feel hopeless and helpless. Snicker, Triscuit and Carmella just aren't improving much and he's begun to except the fact that they'll either be left with permanent damage or will die.

Triscuit's eyes have fully opened. She can see but everything is blurred. She sees the blurry silhouette of her father laying on the floor and squeaks.

Carmella crawls a little. She can act, but not respond very well... And moving her head is an issue.

ooc: She has scars on her head, and likely always will have them... She's recieved mental damage.

Tank is too out of it to notice Carmella moving a little. He lays there with his eyes half shut defeated by his hopelessness.

Triscuit squeaks again. She tries to move towards her father but her excruciatingly painful leg prevents her from doing so. She squeals as pain shoots through her.

Bravo heads inside. He passes the chamber with Tank's pups and looks away. He's still in dibelief his sister did that so willingly.

Tank doesn't hear Bravo enter the burrow, he's still in a somber daze. He never saw Linda being the type of 'kat to do this but he was obliviously fooled by her innocent looks.

Triscuit sees a blurred figure pass the chamber. She peeps curious to know who it was.

Lancaster growls and bares his teeth. He's forgotten about being lazy and has enough motivation to attack the jackal if it comes any closer.

Bravo turns around and heads into the chamber slowly. He stares at the pups, sad to see their condition has improved little if at all.

Triscuit sees the blurred figure of Bravo peering into the chamber. She squeaks again and tries to focus her eye sight to be able to see him better but it'll take a little while before she's able to see clearly.

Tank lifts up his head responding to hearing his daughter squeak. He looks over at her, cringing slightly when his eyes move to her leg. The contortment of her leg is hard for him look at. He looks away closing his eyes tightly. He doesn't notice Bravo peeking into the chamber.

Bravo peeps to tank and comes in. Regardless of what others say, he still feels a bit responsible.

Tank looks over at Bravo but says nothing. He's too devestated to speak. He doesn't mind that he joins him in the chamber.

Triscuit's eyes follow Bravo's movements across the chamber. She can't yet see the details of his body and can only see a blurred sihouette.

Jackie watches the jackal. If it came closer, she would attack it. She narrows her eyes and lifts her tail.

Snowflake goes to sleep, unaware of the jackal's return.

Meg also curls up and falls to sleep, also oblivious.

Snicker looks at the blurred silhouette of Bravo, looking desperate. He may be improving since the attack, but the healing process is slow and painful.

Golly Gosh churred reasuringly to Grace. If that jackal came anywhere near her he'd chase it off!
Keeko chirped to the pups, gently nudging them towards the burrow. It wasn't safe out here.

Mozart looked at Tyler limp off and followed him .

Lancaster gets on all 4s with his tail erect. He's ready to fight the jackal if the need comes. He stares down the deadly predator fearlessly.

Tank rests his head back down on the burrow floor. His stress has drained his energy to the point where he's on the verge of collapsing into unconcious sleep.

Triscuit looks around at the chamber walls. She blinks and squints trying to see her new environment clearly. She can see color slightly but it's all blurred and she can't yet make out details of the walls. For now she's quiet since the pain had dulled in her leg.

Bravo peeps sorrowfully to Tank. He had never expected Linda to do such a thing. He's known her since she was born, and it just didn't fit her personality.

Grace smiled at Golly Gosh.

Tank lifts his head back up when he hears a peep. He looks around and sees Bravo. He just eyes him somberly. He never thought that it'd be Linda to be the one to do this to 3 of his pups. He's still in shock and disbelief about it himself but since it happened there's nothing to do but hope the 3 pups pull through. He never saw Linda as a murderous type while pregnant but it turned out not to be the case. He desperately wished that this was a nightmare but it truely is a horrfying reality.

Snicker falls to sleep by Tank.

Jackie eyes the jackal down, baring her teeth.

Triscuit tries to make herself comfortable but it's difficult when her leg continues to throb in pain. She whimpers. She's so exhausted. She hasn't had a good night's sleep since the night before the day she was attacked. She'll try her best to fit in a good several hours of sleep tonight.

Lancaster snarls viciously at the jackal whilst baring his teeth. Feeling brave, he war dances towards it.

Tank sighs. He also hasn't been sleeping well since his pups were attacked. He's at the point where he's so tired he actually can't sleep. His mind is always racing. He's always worried, stressed and distressed. He feels as if he's going to die along with his 3 injured pups.