Cameron

The small female was searching around in some of the garbadge looking for scraps. Her last meal had been days ago, but she was getting used to the long days in between. Her whole life she'd been a stray really, and she was used to scavaging on her own. Just as she got the bad open with her small little teeth a human started screaming at her to get. The weird woman had something in her hands looking as if she was going to throw it. Grabbing the slightly burnt turker out of the bag she began dragging it away, as fast as her little body would carry her, and it wasn't too long before she made it away. Panting she dropped the food to calm down and catch her breath. Man, what was wrong with that human she thought. You already threw it out for crying out loud...

Scout

Scout had been trained in many sports. He was a natural herder, but he usually just herded cats. He also played flyball and agility. But his best sport was hunting. Rabbits, doves, pheasants, deer... He could bring down just about anything. It was in his blood.
At this moment, the 30-pound Pembroke Welsh Corgi was walking with Cain, tracking a rabbit that had wandered too far into the city. He lurked along the fences, following the little creature silently. When he saw his chance, he bolted at a surprising speed and grabbed the rabbit by the neck, killing it instantly. He had seen a few more rabbits nearby, and nodded to Cain. "You can have some of mine if you're hungry, unless you want to hunt another one." He said politely to the puggle.
Lifting his head, he smelled a few other dogs nearby. He could only see one of them, though. A small female of the same breed. She looked nice. The poor thing seemed hungry, though. He jumped when he saw the angry human, though. Once the human was gone, Scout glanced back at Cain, then trotted over to Cameron.
"Some of them ain't so nice," the corgi stated. "They're so insecure that they don't even want you to eat the food they left on the street for us!" He had set the rabbit down and sat on his haunches. "I'm Scout, by the way." The corgi grinned and wagged his stubby little tail.

Cain

Cain a puggle who had the face more of the beagel. He had no tail due to it being cut when he was younger. He had been tossed in a dumpster and luckily some women got him out nursed him to health but then he escaped from his back yard cause like the beagle in him he always followed his nose. His nose was his prized feature. It was as strong as the Beagles and he sounded like a beagle when he barked and or howl. He followed scout his nose to the ground as he followed the scents of the rabbits. He nodded to Scout and decided to get his own. He had become a skilled hunter not long after befriending Scout. He ran after one and caught it and killed it. His ears perked up when he heard scout talking and he moved toward the two. his little tail up and wagging a mile a minute.

Einstein and Shayna were playing together pulling on a dead cats tail. Little did they know one of their older siblings was in the area atleast till they heard talking and Einstein sitll holding the tail began to pull dragging his slightly smaller tri colored sister toward the group.

Cameron

She was taking a bite of her turkey when the other corgi came up to her. At first she thought maybe he was going to try to steal her food, but his body language seemed okay. She listened to him speak realizing he was trying to make her feel better. Her mouth line raised slightly showing a half smile. "I'm Cameron, Cam for short. Hello." She said adding the hello to Cain who came up. Her own tail wagged showing the sign of all's well. Spotting the two little pups, her smile became full, as she watched them comming nearer. She spotted the dead cat, but thought nothing much of it. They probably found it dead. "Hello little ones. Are you hungry?" Motherly instincts kicked in soon. She would give up her meal for the younger ones. Cameron had one little in her life so far, two males, and they had died due to lack of food. The father had simply bred her and left, not caring to help her raise them. There hadn't been enough food for her to raise them, and she had ended up journeying here shortly after she lost them. She looked back to Scout a smile her face still. Blue eyes inquiring the brown and white corgi spoke up."They're cute. Are they yours?" Her voice was questioning as she looked to the two pups now and then waiting for them to say if they were hungry or not.

Scout

The dog kept his usual cheerful demeanor. He was the kind of dog who was always happy. But recently, he seemed slightly less happy. His owner was his best friend. She was gone, though. He couldn't find her, and he needed her just and much as she needed him. He felt sorry for the girl.
But that time was gone. It was time to move on. He had to find new friends, and here he found Cameron. "Good to meet you, Cam." He said with a nod and a chuckle. "My master and her brother gave me the show name 'Panzerfaust.' I don't know what exactly it means, but judging by the way they talk, I believe it's some sort of weapon." His eyes twinkled at that.
He then saw the pups carrying the cat tail. His eyes widened. "They're...not mine." Scout gasped. "And...is that a piece of a dead cat?" His friend, a tortoiseshell cat named Mimi, had recently gone missing. It was believed that a coyote killed her. Naturally, he was a bit unsettled.

Cain

Cain little tail was wagging so fast you would think it was about to fly off.Hi, im cain!He spoke.

Einstein stopped and dropped the white cat tail on the ground.Hi hi hi im Einstein and this is Shayna were there son and daughter of Buger and ShelbyHe spoke his stump of like tail wagging.

Shayna barked and tossed the cat tail around now that she had it free. But then she saw the turkey and dropped it and ran to the meat looking at the female momentarily before making to eat some.

Cameron

Cam listened on silently as he spoke telling her about his past with humans. Once there was a pause in speaking she answered Scout, a little happy to agree that he was right. "Yes Panzerfaust is a tank used in war, or so that's what I've heard." Now how would a little fea like her know what a tank and weapons were. Let's just say she had a human once, that lost a husband that was in military. It wasn't for a long time, but long enought for her to pick up on things. She nodded her head to Scout when he said that pups weren't his. At his shock her tail lightly rubbed on his pelt in a wag, as if to try to calm him down. Her small body moved to the side slightly closer to Scout to give both pups room to eat the turkey. Realizing how close she was, she grew a little nervous side stepping a little away to give the brute some room. She spoke in low tones. "I'm not sure, but I doubt they could of killed the cat so young, Scout."She spoke up louder on her next words so the others could hear her," Hi Cain, Einstein, and Shayna I'm Cameron." She gave a nod to Shayna showing that the fea pup could eat the turkey, because it seemed as if she was looking for permission. "Is your mom and daddy around?" She spoke waiting for a answer. If the pups were lost, she would need to help them find their parents. It was just natural instincts, besides she would want her pups back if they had survivied.

Scout

Scout shrugged and chuckled a bit. "That's just a plain Panzer, Cam." He politely said with a blush. "Panzerfaust is a big gun. Shoots giant...things. My master's brother had a fake one once. His friend broke it, though." Scout came from a military family, and nearly every one of his humans was obsessed with the military. His master actually talked to him about various subjects - like the military - when she couldn't sleep. He soon learned the pattern of what things were. Scout was a humble genius.
The young corgi watched the pups carefully, but was distracted when Cameron stepped closer to him. Not that he didn't like it or anything. He once had a girlfriend, but she moved. A little Jack Russel terrier named Lola. She was a feisty dog. He never got to know her very well, though.
Scout didn't want to say anything, but he did find Cam attractive. He was sometimes shy around new faces.
It was when the pups spoke that his attention was locked onto them. He couldn't help but stare, unable to speak for the first few moments until he found his voice again. "You said Shelby and Buger?" He remembered his parents clearly. Well, his mom, at least. His sire, Shelby, was simply a stud. He didn't get to know him very well, but he knew that his father was respectable. "From Berwyn?" He continued, "They're my parents too! Did you get adopted out? Where do you live?" Scout was ecstatic. These were his little siblings. The dog's gaze turned back to Cam. "Their parents - I mean, our parents - live about 500 miles from here." He stated simply.

Cain

Cain felt a bit awkward so he laid down and began to tear at his rabbit to eat. His flopped ears going back not in aggression but it was his way of listening.

Einstein listened and looked from one to the next.Yes yes berwyn yes yeshe spoke. Then the older male said those were his parents too.So so that makes you our older brother!?He spoke.

Shayna mean while was eating the turkey.

Cameron

Just For A Little TIme

She listened to Scout as he corrected her. "I suppose the old lady was confused...Thanks for telling me Scout, I'll remember it." The first part was mostly for herself, but the second thing she said was directed to the corgi beside her. Her attention was turned back to Scout after she listened to the pups, when he started getting exicted. At his saying that they were siblings, a smile came to her face. At least they had some family around here, a nice older brother. She wondered how they got so far from their parents. Cameron would let them speak some more and eat, but than she would suggest to Scout that they be checked for injury and that. She didn't know how they got here, or if they had a home, so she was a little worried for Shayna and Einstein. Being so young and it looked like they were on their own. But she knew that some looks can be decieving.

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