Freon Eleven [Firedance, Any]

[catahoula]

D=

I'm so sorry I forgot about this! I went on vacation and totally forgot to warn you in any way. I'm REALLY sorry. Do you still want me to reply, or is Chance out of the thread? x.x

[Donn]

((No no, feel free to reply. ))

'Shite' was completely lost on Tricker, however he understood the general idea of helping Abra up. But how to do this? Tricker didn't think that pulling him up would help much, as that involved biting him, which could turn dangerous. Instead he got down to Abra's level, and said "Suggest that you... implement... myself as... auxiliary support. Attempt to... locate yourself... upon myself." By this he basically meant that if Abra were to hold on to him, he would pull him up. Tricker also had his eye on the others. His voice now had a more taciturn quality to it. "Urgency required. Order urgency." he said in a sterner voice to Abra. The orange and black wolf agreed with Abra, in that they should get out of here.

[wolfbriar]

((Gonna go on ahead of Chance, sorry about this))

~The bigger beast lunges past Chance and off towards Abra and Tricker. His thick padded paws, as well as aid from the armor and claws would leave deep tracks in the ground. Duo colored eyes were trained on them as powerful legs picked up speed. The movement from his jaws makes the spikes rise along the spine and back of his armor, just in case of attack.
Shadows, the shadows were mocking him again, calling him names and throwing imaginary things. They hovered like ghosts around the two canines, someone convincing him that THEY were behind all this. Kill them both and be done with it!~

[catahoula]

Oh I'm SORRY. Omg. You know what, please just count me out of this, I am sooooooo sorry I just have too many activity problems and I'm not going to shove them on you. D8