#armyofou

[rabbitofthesight]

@armyofou liked for a starter

" Oh Frith take me..." The rabbit shook fearfully, cornered against a wall of felled trees, the canine standing before him and squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for the final blow, waiting for the black rabbit. "If its my time, then take me..."

[neurotiickind]

He hadn’t seen an actual dog since he left earth so long ago. There were a lot of dog-like species around- sure. But not actual doggos. Now that they had an alliance with the dogs of Ohu, he couldn’t help but feel curious about the similarities between the warrior dogs vs the ones of his Earth.

‘ So... do you guys like belly rubs? ’

@armyofou // x

[stasismort]

@armyofou

    All in all, SHIRO  is a terrible hunter. Although he’s had a good deal of survivalist training, it’s been too long since he’s made a snare or anything else helpful. He takes another dive to try and catch the fat weasel he found, though he hits the ground with nothing to show for it. Frustrated and out of breath, he moves to sit an elbow resting against one of his knees as he waits to regulate his breathing. 

“-- Fuck.“

      “-- I’m never-- going to catch anything-- at this rate--”

[pinksugarglider]

@armyofou — 💕 STARTER💕

She’d been to a countless number of planets, mostly as an infiltrator. Supply runs always seemed to be Acxa’s thing, mostly because Ezor was more than likely to end up distracted. 

This was her first supply run, and frankly, Ezor was sure the coordinates had been wrong. This couldn’t possibly be the place. It was in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but dense foliage surrounding her. The climate was certainly welcoming, though. She’d always been a tropics kind of girl, but this temperate climate was just as inviting. 

Still, she remained on her guard, never quite knowing what to expect on any kind of planet, even the ones well-documented. 

[bladechosen]

Clover.

One of the families that fostered him in his early teens had a big ol’ Mastiff named Clover that immediately claimed him as her own pup, much to his own confusion. 

Despite his attempts to gently nudge her away, Clover took to following him everywhere, begging for scratches and giving dog kisses in return. He soon got attached to her; Clover was quiet, affectionate company, and she also never judged him, even when his foster parents scolded him for being “moody” and “difficult”. 

When he eventually moved on to a different foster home, he cried over losing the dog for three whole days and then never spoke of the matter again.

Sometimes he thinks about getting a dog, and will probably adopt one (or a pack) if he ever makes it back to Earth.

[fcntasticdreams]

|| 🌙 - @armyofou got ANGsT

      “Have you come to pay respect to the children?”  Jenna didn’t have to look at the stranger in order to know that she wasn’t alone anymore. Instead, the beautiful husky remained curled up near Rosy’s gravestone, not even lifting her head in greeting. A few weeks had gone by since the death of her girl, and it’s been a terribly hard adjustment. They had such a close, un-breaking bond and to watch it be severed by this sickness that was out of her control? It was detrimental. What is she to do if her girl isn’t here anymore?