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Post by forever on Apr 26, 2007 20:21:09 GMT -5
Abelle` was still in a huff over the Parking Lot incident, so she had a rather unpleasant look on her face. She was angry with herself for screwing up the opportunity to make a new friend. That Adrienne dog, she seemed nice. She seemed nice and knew what she wanted in life. Abelle wondered if she had been a stray long or if she was a house pet like her. Maybe she would understand Abelle, unlike all the other dogs here.
But she did have to say she liked Lord Nixon. He knew how to treat the ladies. She liked dogs who respected her even though she was smaller than them. They treated her like one of the big dogs, that was always important. |
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Post by winterblaze on Apr 26, 2007 20:27:44 GMT -5
She had followed the small dog into the middles school area. She had never been this far, not this close to an human area, then again she did live around the park area. Her tail wagged and her tough hung out from panting, this heat was hurting her, for her raven black tick short coat. Sighing she hope not to surprise the small dog, she left out her own will and hope it was not her felt for the small dog to leave. She did not catch an name. A bark was given in greeting towards the small dog. “Hey, wait up!” Adrienne cried, wanting to know more about this small dog, seeing as the others were no longer around. Her good eye an sense paying her surrounds great mind.
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Post by .lady cam; on Apr 26, 2007 20:33:12 GMT -5
Medium sized paws pressed into the heated cement. He couldn't take this damn heat all that much longer. It really was a killer, that was for sure. He couldn't let it bother him too much though; There was nothing he could do about it right now. The merle bastard was slenderly built with only a bit of muscle on him and just about no fat. A wiry bastard that stood smaller than the average collie dog still. He was only one year old he had a tiny bit of growing left to do. He would be small either way though being there was no canines of immaculate size running through his veins.
His sights were set on the middle school campus. Little imps were always fun to torture. They bled so easily. Blood was something he wasn't necessarily obsessed with, but it stirred a feeling within him that made he feel he couldn't control anything. Like he couldn't keep himself from seeking more. Couldn't stop himself from hurting the canine or imp in question. Though, he rarely wished to spare the victims he had already chosen.
Chasms trained upon a small black and white puff of a female that went rushing towards the campus followed by another, larger canine female. His merle brows arched up slowly as his loping strides were diverted towards the two who were now congregating a bit off to the side of where he had been ordinally headed. "WellWellWell.. a puffball and a coward?" He snickered out his small frame that was a good head taller than the small female but a head shorter than the other female. He still stood arrogantly and dominantly smirking at the two females. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by forever on Apr 26, 2007 20:55:47 GMT -5
Relieved to see Adrienne, Abelle turned to her, her eyes sparkling. "I'm so glad to see you! I was worried we wouldn't see eachother again! she exclaimed. Her tiny pink tongue hung out on the side as she stared up at Adrienne.
The grass was damp as the sprinklers were recently on, and Abelle wasn't particularly fond of water, so she kept lifting her paws off of the ground every once in a while.
[sorry, I'm kinda busy so my posts might be short!] |
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Post by winterblaze on Apr 26, 2007 21:13:54 GMT -5
Adrienne gave an warm smile to the small dog. “you were worried. Well, I do feel special then.” she nudge the little dog playfully and then looked around. The grass they stood in was moist and she enjoyed that. She would love if the sprinklers would come on now and cool her hot fur off. Catching an new and unfamiliar scent, Adrienne gave an growl as an voice match it. She turned to the brute with her good eye and stared him down. “Back off Brute!” she snapped, she was not found of males to begin with and this one was off to an bad start. Calling her an coward as he did.
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Post by forever on Apr 27, 2007 13:06:25 GMT -5
Abelle gave a tiny warning bark, she was not in the mood for more of this. She wanted to make friends with Adrienne, and of course, this dog had to come in. And what had he called her? A puffball?? Abelle gave a low growl, this time much stronger sounding. She was surprised with herself, for it sounded as thought it came from one of the larger dogs. Than she quickly realized that her "growl" was actually Adrienne growling at the brute, and her growl had been like it normally was. A weak sounding growl, like a bee buzzing. Abelle shivered. She normally did not mind her size, but at a time like this, what dog wouldn't wish they were bigger? Abelle gave the brute a dirty look. "Well, your not much better. Who do you think your are to intrude on us like that?" she spoke, surprised with herself for sounding so rude. Atleast, in Abelle's mind, it was as rude as she could get. |
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Post by .lady cam; on Apr 27, 2007 13:09:54 GMT -5
His lanky body paused now his piercing gaze locking upon the larger female who dared to speak up against him. His mug curled back into a silent snarl of a warning, his fangs glinting in the light of the overhead sun. "It would be best if you learned your place bitch" He snapped his slender tail whisking up over his back as he let a rumbling note of a growl gurgle up from the confines of his chest. His tri colored pelt sprung to life, each fiber of his stiff coat acting like each had been struck with a life of it's own. Fire raged within his chasms, as he stiff-leggedly took yet another advancing step on the two females. They still had a chance to show they knew what place they belonged in. Then perhaps they would be spared. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by winterblaze on Apr 27, 2007 13:40:00 GMT -5
Adrienne hated brutes that found themselves higher then the rest. She hated fighting but was in no mood to be treated as he was treating her. Her body stood low, ready to attack the brute if she need to. She stood over her small dog friend, like protecting. Her growl now turned into an deep snarl. Ivories showing off as she stared the brute down with her blind eye and right eye. “Well I say back off brute, that doe into mean you keep going. I have my place and if is not below you!” Her fur tense up, this would not be her first time fighting. She done it before, an scar to remind her of it. “You learn to keep your mouth shut and not be so rude!” She was about to show this brute his place if he did not stop his act. It was starting to get her off the edge.
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Post by forever on Apr 27, 2007 14:47:42 GMT -5
Abelle hid behind Adrienne, squeezing her eyes shut. She didn't want to see blood or guts or gory, she just wanted to live in happiness and peace. Why couldn't anyone manage to do that? She sure could. She silently pleaded the brute to back off and learn that he couldn't rule over everyone he pleased, but she also wished that Adrienne wouldn't be so unkind to him. Didn't she know that this would lead to violence? Abelle wanted to scream out: Violence is not the answer! But she knew that didn't need to be said, and she would draw unwanted attention to herself, so she just hid behind Adrienne, her eyes still shut. |
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Post by .lady cam; on Apr 29, 2007 0:45:12 GMT -5
It was a good thing this bastard was not highly keen for a battle today. He was weary from traversing to this city from a town not to far off the outskirts of this city. Had he not braved the heat during the thick of the hour he would have been ready to take down the unruly bitch before him. Now though he let her take the upper hand, backing down in his stance a moment before uttering a low growl. "You are lucky I am not in the mood today." Now what should he do? He'd never backed down before.. did he just turn and leave or stay? Standing there silently now he just stared at the larger of the two females.. as if waiting. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by winterblaze on Apr 29, 2007 19:08:35 GMT -5
She was lucky? He had no idea who the true lucky one was. Her mind was set to battle at any moment, she knew well enough. He was simply showing her how harmless he was. She watch as her little friend stay behind her and she knew she did not want them to fight. A sigh was given and Adrienne stared the brute down. To her he was nothing. He would stay that way unless he showed better respect. “Whatever, brute!” she spoke, still keeping her ground. Weather his stance was low or not, she could never let her gaud slip. She allowed it to happen once but would never allow it to do so again. She wonder now he would stay or go. Either way, she watch him.
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Post by forever on Apr 29, 2007 19:26:11 GMT -5
Abelle opened her eyes and her muscles relaxed. "You guys scared me there," she said. She felt no grudge towards the brute, he had simply showed that he was in no mood to fight today, like he had said. So, atleast for today, he was safe.
She stepped away from her hiding place behind Adrienne and perked her long, silky ears up, trying to be friendly. She really didn't know what to do, seeing that the other two really didn't get along. She felt somewhat stuck in between, it was hard to make the tiny Papillion angry, she didn't like to hold grudges for long. But there was an exception for a few, one she had on her mind... |
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Post by .lady cam; on Apr 29, 2007 19:32:14 GMT -5
As the large female refused to let it go he showed his true colors. His salmon tongue sticking out from his jaws as he took a step back. "Chill, god." He muttered. His auds perked up as the small canine jumped out from behind the other and took on a cheery attitude making Ferus nearly want to gag. Oh well he was already here and already backed down from his first fight might as well stay. "Names Ferus" He muttered looking back and forth between the two but not asking for their names. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by forever on Apr 29, 2007 19:50:38 GMT -5
"I'm Abelle, nice to meet you, Ferus," she said, soon regretting it, as she realized she was coming across as somewhat stupid and ignorant. She quieted down and stepped back a bit, next to Adrienne now. A tuft of white hair fell into her eyes and she blew it back in it's place. The cool air of her breath, felt good. It was blazing hot outside, and though they were under a couple trees, she was still steaming. All this hair was making her hot and sweaty. One of the downsides of having so much hair. |
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Post by winterblaze on Apr 29, 2007 22:20:51 GMT -5
Giving an roll of her eyes as the brute spoke again, she saw him as no true threat. Chill, what was his issue. Guess he had not been in many bad run-ins as her. He had no clue and she would not explain. Finally, her body was no longer at its ends bit loosen up. She sat herself down but her eyes were still watchful of him. She could not help it. Her bad experiences did this to her. Shaking her head, she kept herself from panting, the heat was still hard on her back and as she mention before, she love for the strikers to go off. The mist would cool her off for sure. Hearing the brute give his name it was only fair that she return the favor. “Adrienne." She said simply, weather he wanted it or not, he now knew her name.
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