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Post by S P E A R M I N T on Aug 12, 2006 18:26:35 GMT -5
Curled up in a ball on a bed, the black and tan Doberman the ruler of the whole town was sleeping. The bed was still nicely made from the day that the store had closed down and the town was deserted and left for the dogs who had taken over. The bed was soft and cushiony. Very comfortable if you may ask her.
Stretching she stood up and yawned. She jumped off the bed and sighed. There was no new comers or anyone in her pack so she really had nothing to do. Getting up and walking out of the once busy store she sighed. Ah well dogs will be coming soon she though to herself and hopefully that would be true!
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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 13, 2006 10:10:52 GMT -5
Mitts stabbed the rough concrete,making his way under the busy roadway in a narrow tunnel.Pistons churned roughly with a rythmatic pattern,caressing his unbearable weight over the moistened hearth.Angelic mitts got smothered in mucky water that lay at rest in the tunnel's grasp.Nares flared franticly to get a scent of another soul as himself.Framework of many mixed tints stood there dumbfoundedly.Not knowing of other presence's just yet,only finding that this land had been claimed by a lonesome femme.Harks swiveled and pinned fiercely at the sounds of rumbling motors overhead,causing him to jump warily.A low snarl emitted his gullet through his ebony chasms,angered by the manging humans.His lack of water was low and he needed something to survive.Mug dipped solemnly to the muck.His tongue gently lapped some in.At first he hesitated but continued.Tiara raised,shaking wildly to rid of the water on His peltage.Visionaries peered about his presence cautiously.
He hadn't seen a soul in sight for quite some time and was getting worried.Yet,he continued onward,curiosity getting the best of him.He was quite a treasure with almond visionaries and his tainted pelt.Yet,he never really noticed his beauty for no one complimented.His framework ached from traveling so much yet it was life and he was in search of a reason to live.A terrible wrenched smell was inhaled as he sneezed in irritation.Harks pinned,aggrivated by the constant reik of the water he had drunk.Why was life so much chaos?No one really cared for his existing being.But he knew there was something in life worth working for.And a bit of encouragment of acception couldn't hurt.
Traveling onward,his nares continued to twitch at the many smells.He caught one of a femme.Jaws lay adape with his tongue being caressed by the ouline of his pearls,panting heavily as his breath labored.The sun was beating down on his ebony and almond hued pelt.The ebony attracted the sun's glare even more.Gait quickly exchanged into that of a canter towards the mall.Velvet chasms parted,a deep bark echoeing out to warn the femme of his approaching.Once in the mall,cool air molded about his framework as he stood tall and intimidating quite frankly.
Ello',femme.
He stated clearly yet simply.He was left astray,waiting for her comeback of an answer.Haunches propelled down with gravity's tug to the hearth.It sent a chill up his spine yet didn't affect his slouching posture.Audits stood attentive atop his large,boxy tiara.
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Post by S P E A R M I N T on Aug 13, 2006 10:31:44 GMT -5
OOC; Mine is poop to yours Lol
Spearmint raised her head to the air and inhaled deeply. There was a scent that she could place soon enough. Stepping forward she caught the scent a male, a large male about the same size as her. That was odd; this never really happened around here. No new scents to take in, No new dogs to join her pack. It was all too bad. There was no one in this godforsaken town.
Stepping forward there was a bark that she heard. A males bark the same male that she had smelt a minute before. Listening and looking she waited for another sign. Looking onward she noticed a dark shadow. The body of another of her kind. Wagging her tail she smiled then she noticed wait he’s on my territory! We will let it pass after all he’s the first one here.
“E’llo brujo. What be your name and why be you here?”
She said. Mouth parting with her words. She wagged her stub of a tail and stood still. Sitting down would just show a sign of an under dog and she would not back down on her terra. Sly grin on the muzzle she awaited his vocals.
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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 13, 2006 10:39:38 GMT -5
Nares continued to twitch smugly,taking in the scent of her royal placement.Smug,yet sly smirk cascaded upon his mug as it dipped only for low submission.Stub of a tail wagged franticly.He knew of not to trespass but he could take on anyone if possible.That was one of the lower priorites on his mind though.Audits swiveled,listening to her soft tone of lyrics.Nodding solemnly,velveteens parted,
My name is not brujo if that's what your wondering.It's Draico.And it's quite obvious why I am here,don't you think?
He answered mockingly.His tone was deep and lyrics paced but he liked to play around with femmes a bit at first sight.Visionaries continued to gaze over her frame,seeing her composure stay the same and dominant as he accepted since it was her turf after all.Usually his friends would call him by Drai but he dared not tell this femme his nickname.His tiara c.ocked just a bit awaiting her backfall of a stab in the back.This was one of his choices of fun yet he pondered about if she would play along.After all,many femme's wanted him during breeding season but he had to stay obnoxious to kepp them away.
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Post by S P E A R M I N T on Aug 13, 2006 10:48:12 GMT -5
Very Crappy Post! Lol
Orbs watching him closely, tracing every move he made. When he dipped his head in submission she relaxed a small amount. Head still held high, tail stood straight up not waging anymore. She was on top and that was how it was going to stay. Snorting at his vocals a grin played on her maw as she looked at him.
“Well, Well, Draico I’m still unsure about your prescience but I don’t mind it.”
She smirked. She was going to play along with him. She played her own game and he played his.
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Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 13, 2006 10:57:26 GMT -5
He nodded in agreement,continueing to smirk playfully.Ah how this will be fun,he thought slyly.His haunches were raised,standing at his full height.The sun cast a glare upon his peltage through a shattered window.Tiara slowly tossed up to it,visionaries peering out.Nares flared in an aggrivated snort.Turning back to the femme.
Well,go along with your theories,but may I know your name?
He inquired quzzicaly.Tiara c.cocked again.Stub of a tassel stood high,still.His body language showed nothing but how aggrivated he was by the heat.That is how he always is,keeping every emotion or feeling bottled up inside for him to know and him to know only.Others would mock and taunt him if he were to show them to the world,but he was way smarter than to be tricked into that.
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Post by S P E A R M I N T on Aug 13, 2006 11:03:18 GMT -5
Still watching him closely, observing his every move she let out a sigh. She was getting tired of standing like that. Hrm why do I always have to be like this? She asked herself. Relaxing she sighed. There was no point to that at all. She looked at him with glaring eyes as he snorted, but relaxed when she noticed that it was not at her or so she thought.
“Spearmint”
She stated as simply as it could get. He was to obnoxious to answer with a long and meaningful sentence. Being abrupt was her specialty and she was good at pretending as well.
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