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Post by Amaya on Aug 2, 2007 18:57:23 GMT -5
C O M E T The four month old pup strolled into the junkyard. His brown eyes surveying the land for any sign of another dog. His fur had once been shiney and clean, now it lay against his skin, matted in areas. He sniffed the air, moving towards a car. The scent of other dogs was in the air, but it didn't seem like they had been here rescently. He lept up on the hood of the car, looking into it with curiousity. The front windshield was complete knocked out, meaning that if it begin to rain or storm he had a shelter. He laid down on the hood of the car, dial laying across his forepaws. The breeze blew gently ruffling his coat. If any other dogs came around, he would be ready, if it was a challenge they wanted, it is what they would get.
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Post by [F]allen Angels;; on Aug 2, 2007 22:49:31 GMT -5
A white wolf walked her way into the junkyard, golden eyes scanning the large piles or random junk and garbage. Her black nose took in the scents of the yard, it wrinkling in disgust. This place smelled.. Wrong almost. Black paw pads carried their owner over sharp rocks and other items, taking the most abuse. Feathered banner swung lazily behind her, her ears to the side, showing her mood was relaxed and happy, the mood she was always in. A contended sigh escaped her blackish lips, white teeth then clicking back together swiftly. Ear straightened as she caught sight of a young pup, her banner wagging excitedly. She approached the young pup, calling out a friendly greeting in her sing-song voice.
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Post by Amaya on Aug 3, 2007 0:30:26 GMT -5
The pup lifted his dial as the scent of another dog came to his nose. Optics looked around. They were intense, dispite his puppy form and age. His ears prick forward as he realized that this was no dog, it was a wolf. He tilted his dial to the side as she let out a friendly called and watched as her tail begin to wag gently side to side. He stood, looking down on the fae while he could. She was at least twice his size, so when he got down she would tower above him. A low growl came from his throat that sounded more like he was trying to play due to his size. He gave up on the tough guy attitude after a few moments, sitting back on his haunches and still watching her.
"What is your name?"
He asked, his voice sounding more mature than you would think it would, but not exactly like an adults. He just sat there, watching her his gaze unwavering as he wondered why exactly she had approached him and how she would reply.
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Post by [F]allen Angels;; on Aug 3, 2007 1:56:43 GMT -5
"What is your name?"
" Mine, oh.. It is Rhica, and your's young'un? " She smiled pleasantly, her eyes glittering with warmth. Mostly her presene soothed others, it was almost relaxing to by her. She lit up anywhere she came to, causing other joy and what not. Her banner kept swaying gently side to side, her pink tounge lolling our of her black- tinged mouth, her ears forward and her eyes smiling. Her dial dipped slightly to the side, making her look younger and carefree thens he already was. ooc: Crappy post strikes again! xD
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Post by Amaya on Aug 3, 2007 2:08:51 GMT -5
With a grunt he laid back down, paws curling over the back on the trunk and hanging down, claws pointing down at the ground as she had finished speaking. 'Rhica, huh?' He thought to himself. Not sure if he should give her his name or not, not that he mattered. No one really knew him around here. He was new and had not met anyone.
"The name's Comet."
He replied simply, his voice a little more than a grunt. His brown orbs shone as he spoke, seeming to take in the sunlight and then reflect it. He let his tongue roll out and a few pants escape as the sun beat down upon his pelt. He wasn't a mean dog, just wasn't a fan of strangers. Sooner or later he would run across someone who wouldn't put up with his foolishness though...
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Post by [F]allen Angels;; on Aug 3, 2007 2:15:34 GMT -5
" Well Comet, How are you today? What are you doing out here all alone, excuse me for prying, but aren't you just a little young? " Her questions her mocking, they were earnest, she wanted to know what such a young dog was doing out on the streets, it couldn't be a good reason, that was for sure. Her tail ceased wagging, she had no reason. The pup didn't seem to like her, she was actually a little sad now. She was effected greatly about what people think of her and at to-wards her. Her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes showing concern.
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Post by Amaya on Aug 3, 2007 2:28:12 GMT -5
He stared at her, and growled a little in annoyance. Wondering why she was asking so many questions. It wasn't like his mom and dad cared for him. They had let those humans come and get him. The humans, well, they were the closest thing that he had had to a family and they just left him outside that day, then they didn't come looking for me, they didn't care either. They would have found him if they would have looked, right? He stopped growling and chuckled softly.
"I am doing good...and as for what I am doing...well, I'm living."
His tail flicked once in annoyance. He wasn't a very social dog, but sooner than later, he'd soften up to her.
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Post by roxy on Sept 24, 2007 15:17:55 GMT -5
Roxy walked in the junk yard really tired and she really didnt want to be annoyed be any one she searched the place seeing if their were any place to sleep. She keep looking and looking until she seen a car with a door open she walked over to it. Slowly with her head low and her tail floppying around showing that she was really tired and that she want in the mood she hopped on in the car and layed in the drivers seat daydreaming. She daydream about being back in Irland herding sheep with her owner she missed it alot soon she fell in a light sleep not careing who was their.
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