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(was Dashington already saved?)
Jayy:*I felt wheezy the sent of blood and death over took me i felt sick i fell over and gaged buring my snout in the snow to mask the sent i sighed in releif and quickly ran over to the water and saw Dashintton quickly sinking and saw Lycan he was stroung but his wounds..he wouldnt make it i backed up a few steps and prayed and at full speed barrled into the water time was ticking i swam deeper my teeth chatering when another figure passed me i yelped losing air at Steele whom had grabbed me trying to take me down with him i snarled and kicked him he winced and bit my face i yelped again and rushed to the top and breathed in and dove back under but couldnt find Steele but saw the sinking Dashington i dove faster and grabbed his scruff and pulled his water riddled pelt pulling me down my wounds making me weak and my urge for breath made me slow i didnt have much time left and Dashington was probably dead by now i push forwards though and paddled fast and kicked as hard as i could to lung in the air and grab the side of the ice my bloody/icey fur glitsening in the light i tried to pull myself up but i couldnt i was to weak i pulled Dashingtons head out so he could breath adrenalin rushed through my vains and i pulled myself out of the water and stood there shaking and sliped trying to pull Dashington out i shakily stood up and pulled and backed up slowly and little by little he got out till finaly he was out all the way i fell down from the efort and lay there shaking and looked over at the limp body of Dashington the wind buffeting his icecicle ridden pelt i whimpered and half limped half crawled over to him to check for a pulse anything to show he was ok*

Steele:*I Fought for conciousness as i wandered into town i had made it out without anyone noticing me i walked over to my house and barked weakly my owner opened the door and watched in horror as i slipped from consiousness and fell to the ground*

(Now he has been )(And can the other dogs that Steele brought to fight on his side have no owners cause that way they wont be noticed or maybe even cared about since they were killed in the fight. Well at least one of them, the one that Dashington killed)

Dashington didnt make a move nor a sound, he was as limp as any dead animal. His pelt had icecycles hanging from it, but the blood had washed away showing no evidance that he had killed or was wounded

((sure Safari I'll make Lycan kill the other one with luck XD))

Lycan run towards Jayy and Dashington, he cock his head towards Jayy and Dashington, he didn't even know what to do, he just look at Balto "Balto! its Dashington! we gotta pull them both towards the boat or possible the animal clinic I hope they treat wolves and wolf-dogs there" he said, Lycan seemed outsmarted Balto, which made him give a smile "your right" he said, Balto seem impressed at Lycan that gave him a little smile, Lycan seemed notice Balto's smile, then he paused for a second then gasp for an idea, he roll over at the ice first so his the snow will stick at his wounds, Balto raise his one eyebrow at him, then Lycan look at the bushes he run towards it then bite and tried to pull the biggest part, Lycan was struggling to pull he moaned in pain, the wounds, yes the wounds were healing but its making Lycan weakening and giving up from doing something, he stop pulling and look at Balto who seemed confused then Balto pull the branch in the bushes effortlessly Lycan let it go "well we let them lie down in this bushes so we can easily carry but I don't have the strength besides this wounds were weakening me because of the pain" he growl in pain "I know, young one your pretty smart" Balto said "well not smart enough" Lycan replied and smile, Balto then grab some large branch again and remove it from the bushes.

Lycan grab the branches then he ran towards Jayy and Dashington, Balto started to grab Dashington's scruff, he start pulling it towards the branch, Lycan also grab and pull Dashington's scruff to help Balto, then they succeed, Lycan look at Jayy "can crawl towards that bush so we can carry you without grabbing you with the scruff" he said "no offence" he said it again after he clears his throat

Jayy:*I didnt answer i just looked at the unmoving icecicled body on the mass of branches but i tried to clear my thought but the image stayed in my mind* "He...he..*I sighed trying to get a grasp on my bearings* he will die without heat ill walk that way we can get there faster and youw ill carry less." *I made and atempt to walk but my leg gave way and i fell into the snow but immediatly came back up and limp/crawled/jogged beside him and but an ear to his cheast for a moment i stood there* "His pulse is fading...we have to move quickly." *My red blood satined pelt stood out it was still bleeding but that didnt daunt me i stood tall intill i started to do my walkingish thing again i had to look like i was stalking something but with a limp and as fast as i could move i went besides you it hurt and made my eyes water i bit my tounge and dragged my paw well at least the water was taking the blood away from my pelt in bloody dropplets* "When Dashington heal Ste-*I winced but walked on*Steele....hes going to kill you well all of your friendss are watching on the sidelines!" *I saw the town about 15 feet away the pain was over whelming i wanted to roll in it to numb the pain but i wouldnt be able to get up*

A brown husky had seen Jayy and Lycan trying to pull a lifeless body into town, he ran to them, recognizing the lifeless body as Dashington

"What happened?!", he asked, he was kind and his eyes were full of hatred. Then it was clear that he was one of the dogs from Dashington's sled team

Jayy:*I jumped infront of the sleddog and bared my teeth snarling in a defencive way at the huskie to go away and not to come any close then i stoped and winced the strain and anger had opened my wound fresh blood trickled down my pelt and dripped into the snow i stood defiantly infront of Dashington and Lycan still though and walked twards the huskie snarling till i was and inch away from his pround undaunted face* "Why dont you go back to your owner and beg them for a treat!?" *I snapped at him ignoring the pain and agony this efort was putting me through* "You will never be HALF not even a quarter of the wolf Dashington is!!" *I growled and winced again I saw a light go on in a house and a door open a man stood there i could stand any more i fell over shaking violently and i struggled to get up but i couldnt move at all i just layed there in the snow struggling*

(I meant to say "his eyes were NOT full of hatred" my bad )

"Well I-I-I-I-I...", he stuttered, when Jayy fell down he lowered his head

"Of course I will never be the wolf Dashington is but he is my team-mate, my team leader actually, and my owner is his owner sooooooo ya I can help no need to snap", he told Jayy

Lycan then suddenly limp as he walk towards the brown husky "we've been attack by Steele" Lycan was supposed to tell that but instead of Balto said it, "can you pls help us? Dashington needs something hot can you take him to the animal clinic?" he ask the brown husky

"No I can't I'm afraid. The clinic here is closed, and the only one I know that is open at this late hour is up in white mountain, and that's MILES away from here. Poor Dashington wouldn't be able to make it there"

"oh no Balto this is simply beyond me" Lycan said he look at Dashington at worry, "I think we should just do what Jayy usually doing to my wounds but first we gotta cover them some thick blankets and put an ice in their wounds" he said "well what about your wounds?" Balto asked Lycan "my wounds were ok yup I'm feeling a little bit better now but Dashington and Jayy they have more severe injuries" Balto nodded he grab the branch then Lycan started to push Jayy then suddenly Balto grab the bush and pull it. But suddenly Balto saw a man, he immediately howl for they really need help, due to Balto's heroic deeds, this man might help him.

Jayy:*With the push i shakily shood up but everything was mixed and blured the cold and loss of blood mixed together was not good i felt sick but stood as tall as my red body would let me i could hear perfectly fine* "I i i i i......*I winced and lowered down* i didnt mean to snap at you its just...its been a long night of death and bloodshed..." *I looked at the ground and tried to walk but the ground seemed far away and it scared me to walk and it hurt like the fire from Hell was jumping on me from all sides i felt as if i was in a room and the rooms sides were pushing up into me with all their might making it hard to breath i panted and looked back at Lycan Dashington and Balto* "If you guys are to go to the Clinic in the mountains i will slow you down i will stay...*I gentaly sat down my eyes lolling* i would rather one of us live....But find somewhere warm, warmth is the key without it he wont live *I paused and closed my eyes tight* i remember.....i remember a dog talking about a boiler room...would it be warm there?!" *I tried to stand my mucles and every bone in my body protest making me yelp but i shook it off then i saw the man i saw him i saw the look of decision on his face what was he deciding to let us in or not to help us or not? i would help him if he was in need he better help us or at least Dashington*

Steele:*I woke up in a room bandaged up my muces were cramped and stiff i streatched and drank some of my water and ate some food then curled up again and closed my eyes and smirked* "Dashington and the female and lycan should be dead right now Balto....hmmm i wonder if Balto died..." *I thought about it but dozed off to sleep*

"Here Max! Here Maxy boy!", a man's voice called, and the brown husky ran over in response to him name

"What's going on boy?", the man asked, Max looked back over at where Dashington Jayy and Lycan were and whined at the sight of Dashington

"Oh Dashington no...", the man said, he was the owner of the sled team and Dashington was his new lead dog, well wolf that is. He ran over to the lifeless body of the white and black wolf and he tried waking him, but Dashington didnt move, his heart beat rate was getting slower and slower per beat. He picked up Dashington and brought him into the warm house, calling Max in

"Come, we will see to it that Dashington get's better", Max said to Lycan and Jayy as he beckoned them to follow when he turned towards the house

Lycan and Balto followed the brown husky, but Balto stop and open his jaws then he speak "well I must put Jayy in the boiler room plus its warm there." Balto said and immediately grab the bush on where Jayy is laying and run towards the boiler room.

Lycan look at Balto as he run towards the boiler room and Lycan's were thankfully were healing he ran towards the house

Jayy:*its felt wrong to leave Dashington something knawed at the back of my head but my visoin was to hazy to understand it i rest my head on my paws and wavered in and out of consiousness and begged that Dashington would live through the night i whimpered in my head my throught hurting to much to make the noise i shifted and opened my eyes half way my blood shot blue eyes concentrated on a light coming from a room we were swiftly aproching i could already feel the heat i was bleeding less but i dont think it was because my wound had stoped the blood i think it was more of i was running OUT of blood i closed my eyes due to the pain and light and prayed Dashington wouldnt die due to his wounds*

Steele:*I heard the door open and close my ears pirked and i was up i poked my head through the door and bared my teeth at the still body of Dashington in the sledders arms i could still hear his heartbeat but it was faint i backed out quietly my wounds had closed suffitantly I would see to it tonight that that mutts far from dead......"How did he live?!"* *I turned and layed in my bed till i was positive what room he was in and when the sledder left him*

"Don't even think about it Steele!! You've done enough harm to him tonight because of your pathetic jeliousy!!", Max growled darkly at Steele. He never took a liking to the black and white husky anyway because he was slower than Dashington was, and Max always preferred running at a faster pace, and Steele was nothing but a Glory-Hound anywho. He gave Steele an evil stare with his green eye(Right) and his brown eye(left)