FOURTHWALL & GLITCHHOP
BLACK-GOLD MOTTLED HELLHOUND / BROWN-GOLD MOTTLED HELLHOUND
MALE - 22 - SOCIAL & VIOLENT / OBEDIENT & NAIVE - FEMALE - 17 - THE PITT
Ever since Fourthwall had brought Glitchhhop into the clan it had become a common occurance to see the pair together. He'd introduced her as family and it was easily believable that these two had a long history of being close siblings, even if that couldn't be farther from the actual truth. For Glitch and Fourth though, this familial relationship had been easy to form, and so it was easy for the rest of the clan to see it as so.
As could be aexpected, the pair of oversized canines were together that day, out patrolling the borders for Jervis. Fourth hated being alone, and with the Pitt being as quiet as it was he'd had no guilt over bringing Glitch into things. She was energetic and optimistic, hard working and readily willing to play follower to him. It was exactly what the socially starved hellion had needed, and with his new 'sister' in tow the pair had set out that afternoon to do a quick border patrol in case there were any stragglers out there.
"Hey Fourth, you smell that?" Glitch would say, pausing to glance back at the larger hellhound. She had gone off ahead a few meters chasing after a butterfly when she'd caught the scent of someone that didn't hold their clans scent, and she waited eagerly for the older canines response. Fourth would hasten his pace to catch up, jaws parting to scent the air. "Looks like we might have some company. Come on."
She would loyally flank him as he set off along the treeline of the jungle, following after the scent until at last the person who was responsible for it came into view- with Jervis. The large black and gold brindle canine would make his way over to stand beside his Ardent, Glitch standing beside him, just in time to catch the exchange between the two. "If our Leader here ddoes allow you to stay, it won't be a free ride. Everyone contributes in the Pitt."
"SPEECH
BLACK-GOLD MOTTLED HELLHOUND / BROWN-GOLD MOTTLED HELLHOUND
MALE - 22 - SOCIAL & VIOLENT / OBEDIENT & NAIVE - FEMALE - 17 - THE PITT
Ever since Fourthwall had brought Glitchhhop into the clan it had become a common occurance to see the pair together. He'd introduced her as family and it was easily believable that these two had a long history of being close siblings, even if that couldn't be farther from the actual truth. For Glitch and Fourth though, this familial relationship had been easy to form, and so it was easy for the rest of the clan to see it as so.
As could be aexpected, the pair of oversized canines were together that day, out patrolling the borders for Jervis. Fourth hated being alone, and with the Pitt being as quiet as it was he'd had no guilt over bringing Glitch into things. She was energetic and optimistic, hard working and readily willing to play follower to him. It was exactly what the socially starved hellion had needed, and with his new 'sister' in tow the pair had set out that afternoon to do a quick border patrol in case there were any stragglers out there.
"Hey Fourth, you smell that?" Glitch would say, pausing to glance back at the larger hellhound. She had gone off ahead a few meters chasing after a butterfly when she'd caught the scent of someone that didn't hold their clans scent, and she waited eagerly for the older canines response. Fourth would hasten his pace to catch up, jaws parting to scent the air. "Looks like we might have some company. Come on."
She would loyally flank him as he set off along the treeline of the jungle, following after the scent until at last the person who was responsible for it came into view- with Jervis. The large black and gold brindle canine would make his way over to stand beside his Ardent, Glitch standing beside him, just in time to catch the exchange between the two. "If our Leader here ddoes allow you to stay, it won't be a free ride. Everyone contributes in the Pitt."
"SPEECH
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt