(OOC-And it begins! New Orleans on Christmas Eve! I feel all narrative now. He-yuck.
It was Christmas Eve and Soapy made her way down the streets, making her way to Don's house. She looked around at all the people doing some last minute Christmas shopping and the gorgeous displays of toys and lights in store windows. Soapy sighed and made her way down the alleyway of a restaurant, careful not to trip over her red scarf that Toby's mother had knit for her, to keep her warm during her travels this time of year.
As she made her way down the alleyway, she noticed that the back door of the restaurant was open. She smiled and thought maybe the people were generous enough to give her a bone or a steak that she could bring to Don's party. She hated going to his parties empty pawed. She made her way to the open door and peered inside, looking into the kitchen, a delicious smell hitting her nostrils. She felt her tummy rumble even though she had just eaten not too long ago. She let out a small bark and soon and human came to the open door to see what the racket was about. When he saw Soapy he smiled and Soapy crouched down in the snow, her butt up in the air, her tail wagging. The human chuckled softly and gave her a 'one minute sign with his hand before disappearing. Soapy smiled and sat in the snow and waited for the human to return with something. A few minutes later he returned with a large bone, big enough for her and Britney to share. She barked happily then gently took the bone from his hand before bowing her head in thanks and running off.
"Merry Christmas", the guy called after her, waving at her before going back inside where it was warmer.
Soapy made her way down the shortcut to Don's, a bunch of alleyways that were more or less abandoned, except for a few rats here and there. Only a few of the stray dogs were out and about, the others taking to the abandoned warehouses and apartments for shelter from the cold weather. As Soapy saw the last stray dog she nodded her head in greeting and the other dog, though he looked tough, he smiled at her and bowed back.
It wasn't long before Soapy got to the outskirt allies where she was sure no one was here. She trotted through the snow, humming a Christmas tune, carrying her bone.
But something made her stop. She thought she heard someone in pain not too far away from where she was.
"Arooo.....Ahhhhhahaha!", someone howled.
Soapy was sure she heard that and she made her way back a little, peering into an alleyway, half expecting to see a drunk dog in there from too much partying. But what she saw confused her. All that was there was a big pile of Christmas lights.
"Yee-how!", the pile said with a shake and Soapy slowly waked up to it, half afraid and half curious. She set her bone down and watched as a furry head emerged from the pile. The head of a Borzoi.
"Ow....ugh....when I get my paws on her....", the Borzoi said, trying to step out of the pile, only to fall and get tangled again, falling in the snow. "Oh! There's gotta be an easier way to do this..."
Soapy took that as her cue and slowly approached the Borzoi.
"Is everything alright here?", Soapy asked. "Do you need some help?"
"Gah!", the Borzoi screamed as he noticed Soapy. "Geez Kid, you wanna give me a heart attack? I've already been through enough tonight".
Soapy quietly chuckled as the Borzoi tried to back up from her but once again tangled himself more in the lights, causing him to fall face first into the snow. He lifted his head and shook the snow off it, rubbing his head.
"Oh yea", he said. "That's gonna leave a mark."
"It's okay", said Soapy, walking a little closer. "I'm not gonna hurt you. I want to help. What are you doing here? Are you a stray?"
"Hardly", said the Borzoi, pitifully trying to untangle his paws. "I'm like a legendary icon, Kid. Well, next to the boss of course".
He smiled sheepishly and Soapy thingyed her head. The Boss?
"Who are you?", Soapy wondered, gently reaching out to untangle a string of lights from his muzzle.
The Borzoi shook his head before answering.
"Say thanks Kid", he said, smiling. "And Vash, your number one reindog at your service. Who are you?"
"Reindog?", said Soapy, thingying her head. "I've heard of reindeer before but not reindogs. And my name is Soapy. I'm on my way to a Christmas party at one of my friend's houses.
"Everyone's a critic", said Vash, rolling his eyes. "And Soapy.....Soapy...you sound familiar. I think I remember Paw's talking about you. Well I don't want to make you late for your party. I'll get untangled.....somehow".
He made a whimpery laugh as he looked at his predicament and Soapy gave him a confused look.
"Paws?", she asked. "Who's that? How does he know me? I've never met him before."
"Now Kid", sighed Vash, within his little tangled mess of lights. "Don't tell me you've never heard of Santa Paws".
Soapy looked really confused. Maybe this dog was drunk and he believed he was some sort of reindeer-or dog for him.
"The guy's practically a legend", Vash continued, trying to stand up.
"Yes" said Soapy a little confused. "I've heard of him but...isn't he just a legend? Are you.....did you have too much too drink?"
"I'm very sober thank you very much", said Vash, biting at the light cord tangled around his back paw. "Can't be intoxicated while flying ya know. And no, that's not why I crashed. And Paws is hardly just a story. He's the real deal."
"O...kay", said Soapy, still confused.
As Vash moved around Soapy noticed he had a harness on. Like he was a sled dog. Her eyes went wide. Maybe he was telling the truth. But then again, even though Soapy was young, she didn't buy into tricks so easily.
"You are wearing a harness", said Soapy. "And you don't seem drunk. But if you really are with Santa Paws then why aren't you with him?"
"Some weird whippet with a bad attitude took him and his sled", said Vash.
"A whippet?", said Soapy.
"Yeah", said Vash. "Maybe you know her. Shes really mean, set on world domination, shes purple, and just for the record she STINKS!"
The pieces were starting to form together in Soapy's mind. Was he talking about BellaDonna, the boogie dog?
"She has these really huge bat wings", said Vash, flapping his front legs the best he could like wings. "A ponytail, a spiky collar. The works of someone evil."
Soapy gasped and Vash jumped.
"BellaDonna stole Santa Paws?!", said Soapy.
"Come to think of it Kid", said Vash with a thoughtful expression. "I think that was her name."
Soapy mulled over what this strange dog was telling her then sighed.
"I should take you to the party", Soapy finally said. "Maybe my friends can help. But first, I've got to untangle you from these lights."
Soapy started biting and pulling at the wires, and despite Vash's whimpers and wiggles she eventually got him out.
After he was free, Vash started to break into the song 'Born Free' replacing it with 'I'm Free' and pranced around.
"Thanks Kid", said Vash. "Man, that whippet thought she had me tangled for good. Hey, we make a good team!"
"Come on", said Soapy, ignoring him. "Let's get going. Just follow me".
"Follow you", said Vash. "I'm used to leading but I can do that!"
Soapy picked up her bone and trotted out of the alleyway towards Don's house, Vash prancing next to her like a pony.
(OOC-Finally finished this thing! Ugh! Sorry for the wait guys. I've been busy lately. Aw well, better late then never. And Kintaros, I'd rather this rp have just OC charries with the exception of BellaDonna. Sorry.
And for those who are wondering, the voice actor for Vash, I'm thinking Andy thingy (the guy who provided the voice of the outcasted and kinda dumb Nuka from The Lion King II: Simba's Pride) would be a good choice. Someone crazy and weird like Vash. I'd like to go with Charles Neilson Reily but sadly, he's dead.
And he does the voice of Killer. Same with Dom Delouise doing Itchy. Don't wanna confuse the audience if this WAS a movie
. And yes, according to Vash, BellaDonna DOES smell awful.