Revision as of 03:11, 25 August 2013

Participants

• Aimee
• Angus
• Cookies
• Dio
• Dissonent
• Kilsa

Date

24/8/2013

Log

While the group was snarled at, there didn't seem to be any immediate amount of danger in the area. Though that pony was less than reassuring. Shortly after, he follows behind Angus and looks down at the prints upon the floor. "Looks like we may find our target if we follow these," he agrees, looking at Angus curiously.

Dissonent silently approaches the skyscraper, pulling hir labcoat tighter around hirself as a breeze blows by. Shi looks up, admiring the height of the skyscraper, beforing drawing hir eyes back down to the group infront of hir, who seemed to be focused on something inside the doors. Shi hoped it wouldn't be too difficult to find the husky inside the building, as it looked to be fairly large. Shi reached the group and gave a quiet hello, loud enough to hear, but not as loud as any other person might've spoken.

Aimee looks to Dio as he removes her nipple from his muzzle, "Gentle Sex Lion not like Aimee?" she asks whimpering and backing away a bit, and looking over to Cookies and Angus, "Who... who is... " she asks sniffing furiously at the air. As her body begins to warm again she rubs on her tight feeling breasts, "Aimee have more... others need?" she asks with a soft moan, a husky through and through, though one that seems to be content in not raping everything in sight, a peak at her soaked groin however would indicate it probably isn't by her choice though. When the doors open, she gives a startled yelp, sniffing over in that direction, "What... what is? Friends?" she asks looking again to Angus and Dio, nose and ears going a mile a minute, crouching to all fours, her top breasts rubbing the ground and a hand starting to rub at her muff as well. Looking to the new arrival, her nose goes to working them over next, "Who is?" she asks again.

Cookies snickers quietly as the lion wipes his mouth clean. She had to admit, that was pretty funny, still giggling even as she nuzzles up against his hand. "Friend of yours, huh?" she teases Dio, nodding over to the husky, though her attentions snap straight to the pair that first emerge from the building. She responds to the snarl with an irritated hiss, fur on her ears and tail bristling out, staring death as they pass by. As the group enters the building she follows close behind, shaking her head in slight disbelief- the nerve of some ferals, really!- and all but hugging Dio as she walks. She peers down at the tracks and lets out an unimpressed huff. "Yup, those are dog feet alright. Not the lab's though- ignoring the fact that it's in the wrong direction, it also looks kind of like a collie's pawpattern," she murmurs, crouching down and smoothing out some of the edges where she thinks needs fixing with a finger, to make it look a little less distorted. "Lucky that there's this... whatever this is here." She gestures towards the powder-stuff overall, standing back up. "So in other words yeah this is the right direction." She spent a looong time avoiding critters like this.

The second floor is covered the same white powder but there is long trail of clean floor. The sound of barking reaches everyone ears. In the far corner there is a collie with a big pink bow around her next. She is surrounded by large gryphons they are looking at her intently as she is covered in flower and giving out small cookies to the gryphons. The Gyphons eat the cookie loudly as she pushes a large tub underneath the biggest gryphon and begins to bark. The gryphon gives a soft caw and places her breast over the tub. The Collie begins to gently play with the nipples of the gryphon before the gryphons notices the party. A Particular large Centar Mare in the back stands and yells pointing at the armed group. The Gryphon scatter immediately some of them shattering window and the Centar female leaps out the window before long white wings unfurls from her back as she attempts to fly away but plummets down with a nasty crunch on the pavement. The Collie back up with some dough in her hands. She starts to shiver and her hands glow or a moment as the dough begins to slowly brown in her hands, after a few minutes she tosses the misshappend cookie to the side and points at it. She barks again and looks around for an escape, her pupils are very dialated as she shivers and tries to keep some distance between the group and herself.

Dio would notice that the coyote was twitching, acting rather nervous when he turns his head away and closes his eyes as he takes a deep breath. Just ignore it, just ignore it, just ignore it. Angus clenches his hands as he walks up the steps, pretty much ignoring everything as he trys to remain calm and not cause any destruction. His ears twitch as he hears the collies barks, and he moves quickly towards the source and eyes the Gryphons. "....Did we just ruin a bake off or something?" He mutters as he watches the Gryphons flee and the Centaur splats, before he turns back to the Collie.

"No no." Dio waves his hand reassuringly at the hyper husky and shakes his head. "It's just that your surprised me is all, ma'am. If you wouldn't mind, please ask before doing such actions." Looking about the building and noticing Cookies' reaction, he places a paw upon the feline's shoulder and gives her a firm, friendly, and warm squeeze. One of those 'it's gonna be alright' sort of squeezes. Right behind twitchy 'yote, Dio gently pushes Cookies along up the stairs in time to witness the surreal display. He raises his arms in the air, hoping to make him seem as less of a threat a lion could possibly become. "We're not here for viol- Too late," he murmurs, dropping his hands back to his sides. "Perhaps a feral bakery of sorts? Anyways..." Dio straps the shotgun upon his back and crouches down on one knee, smiling warmly at the collie. "Hello ma'am. We're not here to hurt you. Just looking for a bit of information is all."

Dissonent follows the group quietly, arriving up the stairs just to see the centaur jump out the window, watching with worry, then wincing when shi heard it hit the pavement, closing hir eyes and shaking hir head with a soft sigh. Shi opens them again and takes in the room, focusing on the collie, then to the cookie she dropped, unsure whether or not to pick it up for closer examination.

Aimee follows the group up on two feet, her boobs hurt when she tired to walk on all fours. Then, whent he group comes up to the second floor and all that goes on, she gives a very startled yalp and hides behind Dio a moment... as much as the tall hyper husky can hide. Once everything quiets down though, she processes everything she heard and smelled, well, as well as she could. She sniffs over toward the collie, "Is ok?" she says but then, dropping to all four, tail raised in the air showing off her still dripping, thick lipped, black and quivering husky lips, she drags her large breasts and puppy belly accross the flour covered floor, sniffing over to the Collie. She gives a few barks of greeting! Panting lightly to the fellow canine, and seeing her against the wall, she tilts her head slightly, turns around to face the group and lowers herself slightly, presenting to the collie, weither to be bred or as the universal canine greeting is hard to tell.

Cookies is ever vigilant in staying next to the lion, her tail occasionally brushing up against his legs- that is until she is surprised not only by a room full of ferals but also the following cacophany of shattering glass, making her yowl out in surprise and duck, hands thrown over her head. After a moment, she peeks up past her hands and mewls out quietly, eyes set on the collie. Yup, that's the one! Peering over at Dio, she decides it's probably best leaving the talking to him, at least while she's still nervous, and opts to stay quiet for now.

The Collie looks at Dio. Her gazes is long and fearful, "Gun-people!" She whimpers and points to them, "Take food. Take Milk.." She grunts and starts to bark again. She looks at her hands and thinks about what Dio said, "No hurt?" She looks at Aimee and barks back. She reaches under Aimee nervously and touches her boob. "MILK!" The collie starts barking rapidly at Aimee. She relaxes a bit and turns around presents herself. "Gun-people? Friends?" She looks down between her legs expectantly at each of the group, offer herself to be smelled by each of them.

Gun-people? Now that's an intresting label for them. Angus walks over to the window to lean out and look at the Centaur that was paying for forgeting what Gravity was. "Well....this is one intresting bounty I can tell you that." The Coyote mutters as he moves away from the window and watches Aimee and the Collie with his hands in his pockets. "Yes, we are all friends. You have nothing to fear from us." An eyebrow quirks as she looks between her legs then them, causing him to roll his eyes as he leans in close to her and sniffs. Trying to show that he wasn't hostile.

Dio watches as the feral husky makes communication with the collie in her strange way. Ferals were certainly an interesting bunch, especially the ones that don't mount people the second they see one. "Yes, sorry about that ma'am. I should've realized my weapon may have been quite scarey!" The lion sits his rear upon the floor and crosses his legs, allowing Cookies to get into his lap if she desired, in an attempt to look as friendly as possible. "We're interested in what exactly you're doing here. Perhaps a bakery of sorts? Have you been looking for materials?" He looks upon both canids' gestures and tilts his head. What were the- And then Angus gives them a sniff, causing Dio to bite at his lip to stiffle his laughter. Certainly not feline territory.