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The wind blew through Arf's hair and tail as she stood in the desolate wasteland. She'd long given up calling out for Fate and Vivio. It seemed, despite the warmth in her chest telling her Fate was still there somewhere, that she was alone. She didn't recall how long she'd been searching, just that no one was there. No movement, no cries for help or pain... nothing but the howling of the wind and the occasional shifting of rubble. It was odd to look upon this in her human-like form. Last time she'd been restricted to wolf form. When had this happened again and where was--

Wait. Movement. There.

Arf caught the sight out of the corner of her eye and turned, ready to call out and greet the approaching figure. And then she stopped herself. The approaching figure wasn't right. It couldn't be right. White, untouched coat, dark shirt and pants, a matching white hat and short grey hair. She appeared to be younger than the wolf familiar, but Arf knew otherwise. And she knew this couldn't be right. After all these years, she still knew instinctively who this was. And it shouldn't be.

( Linith )

[A. Action - 945 Beulah]

[She's tall, busty, redheaded and humanoid. And she's just scooped you up in a big, warm hug.]

[B. Action - General Store]

[There's a tall redhead with wolf ears and a tail in the store arguing heatedly with the drone clerk. She has a box of dog biscuits in one hand and is waving money in the other. The drone... is trying to shoo her out of the store like she's some kind of animal.

And then he grabs a broom with clear intent to use it to get her out of the store. The woman is starting to bear her fangs... Care to stop this from turning into something Very Bad?]

[C. Action - Outside 2236/2237 Stevens]

[With her tail and ears hidden to look like a human, Arf rests her forearms on the fence and looks at the two houses, wondering how long it would take the two Astartes to figure out who she is. And maybe she can have a little fun with Garviel in the process.]

[1. Action - Day 2 - Closed to castmates]

[Arf crouched down low behind some rubble with her lips peeled back in a silent growl as she watched the ghouls in the small clearing finishing up their recent meal. Whoever those people had been, the wolf could only wish the victims come back if this was only a temporary situation. Her ears swiveled toward where Fate was, hearing the shift of stones underneath her master's feet as she readied herself, hoping the ghouls didn't have the hearing she did.

This wasn't the first time she and Fate had been in this kind of circumstances; six years working in tandem under the banner of the TSAB introduced them to a lot of situations, but none of them had their bond extinguished, telepathy impossible, or Vivio with them. They'd been avoiding the ghouls most of the day, but this wasn't something they could count on being able to do indefinitely. They needed to arm themselves. Arf had her fangs, claws and natural wolf strength, but Fate and Vivio needed weapons. The ghouls had weapons.

It was as simple as that.]

[2. Action - Day 2 - all over Mayfield OPEN]

[Now armed and with Arf's nose aiding them, the trio moved efficiently across Mayfield with clear military training. They used cover to their advantage and silenced the ghouls they came across quickly as they searched for anyone who needed rescued.]

[Phone - filtered away from The Major, Schrodinger and drones]

I call for us to not be reactive but proactive in regards to the television broadcast. Mayfield has tipped its hand and whereas we don't know what will happen, we now know something will.

I am Arf, formerly of the Time and Space Administration Bureau and familiar of Enforcer Fate T. Harlaown, and under the flag of Sanguinius, I am calling for all of military rank and experience to respond. I want name, rank, specialization and residence. We will work together and prepare for what this town will send at us and protect our own.

The first step is compiling a list.

[Action - Makeout Point - night]

[As the moon rises over Mayfield, the howl of a wolf echoes from the mountain. Having called for any and all canines to come to Makeout Point, the Mid-Childan wolf waits for them to arrive. It was time to form a pack.]

[Action - Monday Evening - 945 Beulah]

[Arf has been dutifully guarding the house from the zombie hoard. She'd wanted to get a call out to rally Sanguinius' group, but Vivio was there now. Between her, Fate and Mindy, she had to stay and defend the house. Defend her territory.

Unfortunately, being a wolf who's chief means of zombie disposal was crushing their heads in her jaws, it was only a matter of time before she became infected. There are no zombies at the moment, but Arf is pacing restlessly in the front yard.]

[Action - Monday Night - Streets of Mayfield]

[Having left her house while she still could, Arf stalks the scent of living flesh. She was so HUNGRY.]

[1 - Action - morning at 945 Beulah]

[It's one thing to have a panicked dog. It's something different to have a large panicked wolf. In this case, the orange wolf in question just woke up in a dog house far too small for her. The dog house doesn't survive this encounter, knocked on its side and partially broken as the wolf's hackles are up and she's jumped up onto the canine domicile to get a better view.

Fate! Fate! FATE!

...calling out telepathically to her master wasn't working and, what's worse, was she couldn't feel her. So she lets out a howl that would carry far.]

Aaaawwwwoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[2 - Action - afternoon around town]

[The same large orange wolf can be found later prowling around town to check things out. She's trying not to be seen, but without her ability to look more 'normal' she's not exactly succeeding at this. And yet, the drones seem to be ignoring her for the most part. Odd...]

[3 - Action - late evening at 945 Beulah (HOUSEMATES ONLY)]

[Yes, that would be Arf laying on the bed in the master bedroom as it gets time for everyone to turn in for a good night's sleep. She looks miiiiighty comfy there and taking up half the bed.]

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