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Post by Kiata on Apr 24, 2007 11:10:43 GMT -5
Her paws gently kissed the ground as she crossed the school field and skirted round to where the cook's dump all the unused school food. An easy meal, she guessed, yet what they ate was disgusting! A bell started to ring above her and she froze with fright. Kiata could hear the bell, even though it stopped, ringing around her ears. A few minutes later, kids started to bundle out the door, screaming, shouting and laughing. Kiata snorted and snuck round behind the dumpster, waiting for them to leave.
Why did it take so long for them to go? Every time Kiata thought that the coast was clear, a few more children floated past. It was finally over when the last of the adults left and she started to snoop about in the dumpster. The food wasn't very nice, chips, potatoes and fries. She sighed but ate them because she was starving and wasting away. Finally, content with her meal, she made her way to the middle of the field and lay down. Yet as soon as she rested her back on the lush grass, a man came out, shouting at her to clear off, so Kiata began to run. It was only the caretaker and he wouldn't have done anything, he was just worried about her doing anything on the grass.
Kiata scampered over to the gate, but it was closed, and it was impossible to get through it unless and human opened it for her. Sadly, Kiata trundled over and rested her back against the wall. She would have to wait for the caretaker to come and let her out. [/center]
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Post by Caligula on Apr 26, 2007 2:41:00 GMT -5
Caligula passed through the school boundaries. Tall black figure weaving through the shadows, avoiding the blazing sun. Intense brown eyes focused on the large dog near the gates. Nose quivered. Her scent was unknown but he could have sworn he'd seen her before. Maybe not. Ears pivot. She didn't seem to be going anywhere. Simply.. seated there. How boring. Maybe she was waiting for someone.
Long legs carried his lean mass toward her. Buoyancy in each swaggering step, nearing closer and closer. Maw hung open, gaping, pointy canines exposed in a however nonthreatening manner. Bouncy bod slowed in front of her. Eyes enlarged, simply gawking at her. "What do you think you're doing?" He crackled in a slight questioning murmur. Whiskers among his muzzle twitching wildly.
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Post by Kiata on Apr 26, 2007 11:13:24 GMT -5
Her body bounced to a halt and she widened her eyes in astonishment. There stood a figure near her and it was definitely the body of a dog. She let out a short sigh before remembering that this dog could easily be a killer. She scrunched up her nose and took a whiff of the dog before answering him. The stench of which he carried was meat, meat and the normal scent a dog should hold. Kiata sighed, the scent meaned nothing to her, she just wanted to smell him. What's it to you? She asked in a cold manner, narrowing her eyes and staring at him. Okay, so Kiata can't really do 'cruel' or 'hatred' but she can definitely be cold. That is the next best thing, right?
Her paws thudded again the ground and she stared at the brute for a while. Had he been trapped in as well, or does he know a way out. Kiata finally decided not to ask straight on, he would see she was desperate to leave, yet of course, she was. She plumped herself down on the concrete floor with a bump and looked at the brute, yet again. So... how did you come to be here? She asked in a flat tone manner, yet with a hint of a sneer and her usual coldness in her voice when she was around strangers. No, Kiata was rubbish with strangers, she doesn't know how to act, nor speak when they are there. Kiata just wants to read their thoughts so she knows whether to trust them or to flee from them.
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