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Calela Eventing
Adventure - Concluded! . Carefully, you loaded the pups up into the car - the white floof simply hopping in to watch as you placed the injured little guy next to it. It felt longer than normal to drive to the veterinary hospital, but both of the dogs were taken in immediatly. Little floof was in perfect condition other than a small fracture of a back tooth and then the other would simply need to be put onto anibiotics after its surgery to correct its hind legs. Other than that, you were free to take them home! . |
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aww what a bunch of cuties |
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Pack Name & #: Moonlight Equestrian 157958 Location: Sloping Hills Item(s): GPS, Collar, Leash, Squishy dog toy Sending ebs now <3 |
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Moonlight Equestrian. .
Location - Sloping Hills . There you stood. Breathing in the fresh air - unmuddled by human architecture or motor cars - of the rolling hills. They were bright and green, fresh, long grasses feathering your legs as you took those first few steps into the uncharted territory. You had been informed of the crash earlier that week but hadnt been able to come and try and find it for yourself due to personal happenings. The story went that a trailer carrying illegally bred canines had been traveling across the whirrling roads, taking a sharp turn and falling onto itself. The driver had passed quickly, due to a concussion and the smoke that came along with the crash but the dogs had been left. Some of them escaped and others passed along with their previous owner. Now, there were pups supposed to be everywhere in these hills. But as far as you could see... it didnt seem like it. . - Choices! - 1.) Use your GPS to trail to the place where the crash was charted on the map 2.) Start along the water bank of a stream going downhill 3.) Immediatly start you search in the tall grasses, something aught to be hiding there? Right...? |
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Ooh 1!
Chestnut Ridge said:
Moonlight Equestrian. .
Location - Sloping Hills . There you stood. Breathing in the fresh air - unmuddled by human architecture or motor cars - of the rolling hills. They were bright and green, fresh, long grasses feathering your legs as you took those first few steps into the uncharted territory. You had been informed of the crash earlier that week but hadnt been able to come and try and find it for yourself due to personal happenings. The story went that a trailer carrying illegally bred canines had been traveling across the whirrling roads, taking a sharp turn and falling onto itself. The driver had passed quickly, due to a concussion and the smoke that came along with the crash but the dogs had been left. Some of them escaped and others passed along with their previous owner. Now, there were pups supposed to be everywhere in these hills. But as far as you could see... it didnt seem like it. . - Choices! - 1.) Use your GPS to trail to the place where the crash was charted on the map 2.) Start along the water bank of a stream going downhill 3.) Immediatly start you search in the tall grasses, something aught to be hiding there? Right...?
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Moonlight Equestrian. .
Location - Sloping Hills . Deciding to stick to the task, you take out your GPS to check the marker you had placed yesterday in preperation for this outing. Oh! The red dot on the machine seems to be located just a mile or so away - not far at all! It doesnt take you long to find a stable, non winding path up and down the hills. Its peaceful... deer and their fawns graze a few lengths away in the fresh, short grasses and songbirds chirp their melodies overhead as you pass the few bushes that lay sidelong from your path. And then... There it was. You could have indicated it was closer that the GPS had stated by how much smoke was still being released into the air. While you geussed it wasnt nearly as much as a day or two ago, it was still enough to make you cover your nose and mouth with your sleeve. Yeah, the metal trailer that had fallen to its side didnt seem to be holding anything alive inside. Hm... Your attention moved quickly to the barks and growls behind the trailer, in which you couldnt see due to the smoke. Oh? But there was also the faint sound... a whining, perhaps? Coming from your left. . - Choices! - 1.) Find your way down to the back of the trailer, find what commontion is happening down there 2.) Attempt to track the dog-like whimpering to your left 3.) No, this is too much - try your luck in the hills once more |
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is the black and white puppy still availible |
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Yup! Just send over the ebs and the pups yours :D |
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Moonlight Equestrian. .
Location - Sloping Hills . You decide to follow the sounds to your left - heading down to the trailer could certainly be dangerous, especially with those growls and barks coming from around there as well. Besides, this whining could lead to something more important... a dog in desperate need of care? You make your way along the hill, carefully walking down the slope of it as the sounds got louder. You entered what seemed to be a longer grassed area, somewhat swampy with the cold water that was leaking into it. Probably from the stream. The whines had gotten weaker and it was hard to see with all of this shrubbery everywhere. You clucked your tongue, whisling softly to see if you could catch anythings attention. Your hands moved through the grasses, parting them as you stepped cautiously forward - you didnt want to step on anything... Your eyes landed on a small ball of wet fur, and you almost looked over it - taking it as a hint of a dog somewhere nearby. Until it moved. Two beady little eyes blinked up at you, desperate as the whining eminated from its maw. Oh goodness... this little guy was curled up so tightly, it must be so cold! And it looks as if it might be injured as well. . - Here we go! - 1.) Gently gather up this little wet bundle and find your way back to your car (Concludes this aventure <3) 2.) Call some rangers, leave the pup to them, and head back to the trailer site 3.) Head back up the hills and find a different trail? |
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Chilly and Clear with Dropping Temps
