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« Thread Started on Jul 21, 2006, 10:34pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
Was it the left I just came from? No it had to be the right. No...this doesnt look familiar... ran through the female rottweilers head. Black and caramel brown coat shinned in the spots where moon reached the dark alleys. "Dangit, I just went this way...I think," she growled looking from left to right. She had been down these alleys numerous times, but had always had gotten lost then found her way out. Soft brown eyes moved from left to right.
Left? Right?Left? Right? Left! Another dead end! she barked and followed back to were she stood before, this time going right. The beautiful rottweiler wore a black spiked collar around her neck, she had gotten in on her 5th time she was captured by the pound. Or was in 6th. Whatever it didn't matter now, all that mattered was finiding her way thorugh the maze of alleys, again. Her name was Spike. A born leader and born stray. And man did she love it! Raw meat, dead rats, and foul water, yum-my. Not. She growled. What she would give to live in the forest and be leader, sadly, she didn't want to be held back by a pack.
Spike was sweet and funny, hard to believe but she was. She isn't afraid to start a fight though, so don't think you can push her around. She wants to be a leader, she was a born leader, yet the chance has not come. She was currently a stray on the streets. Weaving in and out of captures by the pound. She must have been there a hundred time, not really, but you get the point. A lot. She growled as again she hit a dead end. "I swear if I hit another dead end I'm going to freak! she snarled. Sometimes Spike had a short temper, and usually dogs caught her on short temper times, making them weary of her. But again, She could be sweet and funny, and down to her heart, she was. Even through all that she's been through.
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« Reply #1 on Jul 22, 2006, 3:55pm » | |
A slender/tall looking shadow fell upon the adult rottweiler. It was a white Saluki, one rare breed of dog, most likey raised in the Islamic culture. Her long slend limbs were wonderfuly drapped in a somwhat medium/long white coat. Her long ears hung somwhat around her face, for those from the side of her, couldn't see her back hazle eyes, "Lost are we?" she asked looking down at her, for this dog was tall. "That happens to most new comers in this city, don't want to be lost in the alleys after dark." she said with a short chuckle. She stood up and continued to look down at her, not wanting her to feel insecure, but yet setting out a large clear boundry as to not to mess with her.
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Chayton--Alpha of The Aysel Pack
Spriffy--Nurseing Dog of The Mahina Pack
Marcy--Fighter of The Dysis Pack
Narkin--Fighter of the Kusie Pack
Marna--Beautiful Stray |
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« Reply #2 on Jul 22, 2006, 9:17pm » | |
Spike growled and snapped around glaring at the fea. "So I'm lost mutt. I've been through here pleanty of times," she growled glaring up at the dog. She didn't get the 'not-to-mess' with her emssege of how the fea stood taller then her. She turned away and walked off down another alley but came back, curisng under her breath. It had been another dead end. "And I suppose your here to tell me that all I have to go is this way and I'm out right?" she asked stopping infront of the fea. She pinned down her ears a little. She hated being told how to do something, even if it was just to help.
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« Reply #3 on Jul 22, 2006, 10:43pm » | |
"Uh no." Marna shook her head, "I was just going to say why don't you climb up the fire escape and see where you are?" she said blinking, "But if you want a straght basic answer yeah just go down there and it'll lead you to the streets and subway, and one more thing, don't call me mutt, dip stick." she stood up and trotted off, more like pranceing.
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Chayton--Alpha of The Aysel Pack
Spriffy--Nurseing Dog of The Mahina Pack
Marcy--Fighter of The Dysis Pack
Narkin--Fighter of the Kusie Pack
Marna--Beautiful Stray |
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« Reply #4 on Jul 23, 2006, 1:00pm » | |
Spike growled. "I'm not a dipstick..." she mumbled. She unpinned her ears and looked down the way she told her. She stood up and followed the path. She'd rather not go the main street or subway, but it was better than the alleys.
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« Reply #5 on Jul 24, 2006, 5:01pm » | |
Marna leaped onto a trash can and knocked it down, she then began to eat some left over food.
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Chayton--Alpha of The Aysel Pack
Spriffy--Nurseing Dog of The Mahina Pack
Marcy--Fighter of The Dysis Pack
Narkin--Fighter of the Kusie Pack
Marna--Beautiful Stray |
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