Lucy just yowled louder. This had to work it had to. She could see the leader still stood on top of Apollo and cried louder, panting louder as well. She gave out wheezes and kept wailing and flailing. No more died today.
Arina wasn't taking kindly to Dakota, even if the leader was off apollo. She mae the gaurd grunt. "I think she's sick!" and glared. "Don't mess this up..." she made the gaurd whisper. Blood fell from his neck and his voice was starting to act up. She dropped him and glared at Dakota. Spectre gave her a fond wave of his tail, but stopped when he remeber where they were.
All this fake wheezing was making Lucy dizzy and she gave out a cry as she was sick everywhere. It hadn't sposed to happen but she knew it would help. Still it wasn't nice having sick in your fur.
Dakota looked at Arina and tried not to push her ears back in forgiveness. The dog looked like she hated her! Turning her head she looked to Lucy and sniffed her. "Somethings wrong..." She barked and looked at the leader.
Spectre backed off and went into Arina's cage. But she looked sick at the sight of all the wretched barf all over the place. He remembered how she got sick from seeing or smelling-and it was close too. He gotout of the cage and watched from a distance. Running over the leader he shouted. "Your gaurd is dead and Arina's about to be sick." he might not be a dog, but that would do something. Arina finally gave in as the smell of it reached he, strong and sickening. She gave out a moan and poked her muzzle out of the other end of the cage, way rom onlookers and let it out all over the wall.
Lucy was beggining to feel quite ill. Even screaming wore her out now. She began to pant quickly her breath coming out in rasping breaths. She felt so tired just from that....
Dakota opened th dogs cage and walked inside. "Are you having pups?' She questioned and tried not to step on the vomit and blood everywhere. Looking at the dogs around her she sighed and shook her head. The sooner she gained everyones trust the better. Looking at Lucy she sniffed her again
Arina gave out and fell over. She couldn't stand that smell-it was just gross. She fell to the bottom of her cage and passed out. Spectre gave a yowle and ran up, but a few dogs grabbed him round the waist and gragged him away from the cage. "NO! Le tme ge to her!" he squealed. Arina's breathing-he couldn't hear it! He felt aweull. Was he okay? He glared at Dakota, finally letting his anger set in. He hissed at her and scratched at the dogs that held him.