-his stomach growled and he stood up, and looked around-

I still like Crash XD

-he licked the bandages, trying to clean his wound, the bullets were still in there, he’d have to get them out or it get infected-

(Dakotas arm)

-he stoped, stared at him, and them softly bit his arm then laid back down-

-he looked at Dakotas mask, and poked at it-

His ears perked up, he was always hungry-

...

Quill

-he reaches out, and grabs them both, and pulls them in. He was laying on his side and held them both against his chest and he curled up in a ball. He was comfy, and kept them both as safe as he could and as warm as he could-

Bro- just so y’all know he responds to the psps sound thing- it’s cute))

Em-

My brain says 1. Crash and 2. ✨Bailey✨

-he stood up, and took a step, then sat back down. He wasn’t going to walk for a bit, that shit hurt. He 5irned back around and laid down. His tail swayed, knocking sticks and leaves aside-

Mhm))

-he looked at his leg, and nibbled at the bandages. His leg was sore...he was tired and wished he had found a softer place to sleep. He also wished his humans would stop trying to die... keeping humans alive was hard...he looked at them and thought that maybe it was because they were small-

Yes, yes it was XD))

Dude-

Who needs hair, your shit looks swag without it-

-he winced, and let out a whimper. He sat still though. He had been shot a few times by a group of humans trying to protect themselves. He didn’t charge them, they just shot unprovoked. He guessed they were just scared, and didn’t hold a grudge...it still hurt though-

It’s just some dead man, what’s the WorSt tHat cOuld hAppEn- 👀👀🧐🥵😨😯😯uh-🎃👁👄👁))

-he looked at him, and stayed still. He tilted his head, he didn’t know what was going on, he barely knew English-

-he just watched. He made a note not to feed them men again. Maybe just deer-