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(The hound was dead before it got hit with an umbrella. I stabbed it in the head with a dagger. If someone could get both that, and me back up, that would be nice. kthanxbye)

10 hours ago, ImDaMisterL said:

(Pull a who?)

(Webcomic called Sandra and Woo, it's really good, but you should get the reference when you're up to speed...)

(Four. I count Four hounds)

Gyx lifted the hound he held in his hand, and his head stretched greatly to fit it in as he lowered it into his mouth. He made sounds like choked gargling as he chewed it with hundreds of rings of teeth inside his mouth.

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(ALRIGHT, SHEESH)

"Do you think you'll be alright?" Mark asked the shark as he remembered the fallen cat-eared woman.

"Irk! You need help?" Mark helped Jaw up from the sand and ran to Julian, helping her up as well, but keeping his eye on the hound she had attacked.

He was ready to bash it, if need be.

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(CAN SOMEONE GET ME... Oh... XD)

Julian tried to stand on her own, but fell over again, collapsing into Mark, knocking him over.

"Sorrygvv..." Her words were slurred and lethargic, and she didn't seem totally in it. "Sam? If thac you? I neu yoed come..."

(This pains me greatly. My inner grammar Nazi wants to stab this comment until it bleeds sense)

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{*Wheke has rows of teeth* I CAN DO THAT TOO! *Wheke tries and chokes to death on the hound*}

Gilda observed the scene unfolding before her. Hounds were attacking the group, although most seemed to be handling it well. There was someone injured on the ground, struggling to get up. Gilda headed over and slapped her cheek gently. "Hey, can you hear me?"

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Wheke was glad not to be lost but didn't enjoy the company of hounds. Wheke stood by Mark. "Is everyone alright? Besides these two." Wheke gestured to the wounded.

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6 hours ago, MenaAthena said:

(I think Dwer meant that a hound different from the one you stabbed attacked Jaw. There were multiple hounds attacking.)

(I have absolutely no idea why this got so many likes

But I ain't complainin'

*stands there with a pair of shades and bling while likes rain down*)

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Grammatical error
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Julian blinked multiple times, and then slapped Gilda. "Hahahassss... How dyvou likss it?!" (Note: this is from experience. I was in a snowboarding accident earlier this month, and was a drooling idiot for about a day.) She then tapped Mark on the chest, before her head collapsed on it. "Ahh Samm"

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"Ehhhhh... No!" Her head rolled off of his chest and she pushed herself back up onto her knees, swaying a bit. "I jhust convadicted myself dvnsn't I?"

She collapsed to the ground, hitting her head and knocking herself out again. (Trolololololol)

 

Gilda looked at her and considered eating her anyway for slapping her. But fear of rejection kept her from sinking her jaws into the soft flesh of this hairless monkey species. She headed back towards the camp, away from this stupidity. 

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Wheke went around collecting all the dropped loot from the Hounds. Free stuff, always good!

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"... Well, that was something." He stood up and waved at Wheke and Gilda.

"Hello! I'm Mark! Uhm... do you two know her?" He pointed at Julian.

He noticed Gilda was already walking away, and was now looking at Wheke collecting meat from the dog's carcasses, and some of the teeth from their mouths. He was Hoping (s)he'd answer him.

... Did (s)he even hear him? She seemed quite focused on her "loot" collecting.

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Fixed.
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Even when there was nothing left of the hounds but two smoldering piles of bone and charred, purple meat, the flames that had consumed them extinguished, Kate still sat, frozen. Her eyes stared into nothing, empty and lifeless with her grayed pupils shrunken to the size of pin pricks. Suddenly, she screamed. The flames flared up even higher, like they would if someone had turned up the heat on a gas stove. She continued to wail with her knees pulled up to her chest and her head in her hands. Tears turned into trails of steam as they fled her eyes.

The dragon looked up from her meal. Uh oh. Screaming and on fire was typically not a good thing.

Wiffleball lay on the ground in a daze. Black dripped from the tears on his body as he desperately fought to stay conscious, his head swimming. His thoughts blurred together as the world spun around and around. From somewhere, he felt heat?... Yes, warmth. Cozy, almost. In his mind, shadows of worries screamed that something was very wrong. But what? He heard someone screaming, but their shrieks were distant and muffled. Reality was nothing but the cozy warm feeling.

 Julian rolled over a bit, and muttered something indecipherable... With sudden clarity, she managed to say; "Not, what, killed, us..."

From the forest, a sound of trees being torn up and tossed over could be heard. A tree flew out of the canopy, crashing down by the sand, throwing clods of it into the air. As the creature advanced, a massive silhouette loomed.

" We weren't that big of wimps for those fu**ers to kil..."

She slumped back down onto the sand.

(AHA, I MISLEAD YOU! MISLEAD I SAID!!)

(Edit: Fridge logic, she is now against a tree specifically so I can be sarcastic and useless throughout the fight whilst still being justafiably useless)

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