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Post by Serpentine on Jun 22, 2011 21:49:22 GMT -5
As she caught up to him, she stoped and raised her massive frame while puffing out her chest to show that she meant business. As she listened to the words he released through his maw, she gave a quick, sharp laugh. "Steal your RAT? That thing is probably infested with diseases. Yet another thing that could kill us all off." Snorting, she stood a few inches in front of him. Face to face, she could feel his heavy breathing. "Next time open your eyes, huh?"
Her attention then turned to Fusu who was running as fast as his paws could carry him. She stepped protectively in front of him so when he approached, he wouldn't either run into the male in front of her, or decide to introduce himself. If this guy can run blindly though a group of dogs, only the lord knows what else he might pull.
And then just like that, another dog lunged right in. It was a blur of blue, grey, and a few different shades. "What the...!" And before she knew it, there the dog was. Face-planted right into him! Without thinking, Twisted bust into laughter. How could someone not stop?!
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Post by Fusu on Jun 22, 2011 21:53:10 GMT -5
Fusu had finally reached Twisted, only to discover the Australian Shepherd and the "fun ruiner" on the ground. When did she.... How did she... Whaaat. Fusu thought in confusion, not knowing when or how the Australian Shepherd had gotten past him or here in the first place. It looked as if she had been running too fast and plowed into the "fun ruiner". "Twisted... Are you okay?" He asked quietly, coming to stand beside her.
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Tank
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Beauceron dog
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Post by Tank on Jun 22, 2011 21:56:31 GMT -5
Tank looked down at his sickly looking large rat, it was way easy to catch. Grunted with a sigh he kicked it to the side, stomach and mind screaming at him in anger and hunger. "your right...i am used to the forest and seasides where food is much healthier. This city is strange and it smells like decay.." he watched the little yippy thing run up but slide behind the rottie, raising a brow before he spoke he was slammed into by another herder.
Tank slid back a bit, then tumbled to the ground but spun up to a quick stance. Ears and long tail perked, teeth bared and hair rasied. Soon he noticed it was a scared lonely aussie, looking for someone to stick too...typical aussies. shaking his head he glanced from the odd combo of dogs. " what.. kind of .. pack is this.."
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Fidele
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Post by Fidele on Jun 22, 2011 22:01:33 GMT -5
Fedele looked at the other three dogs in front of her and burst out laughing. "I guess this is what happens when you run out of practice, eh? I'm use to herding sheep's and cows, not other dogs." she said with a big grin. Fidele looked at the Doderman who had his teeth bared at her.
Fidele lifted herself up and let out a snort, she moved a couple steps aways from the male, and started to lick the dirt and whatever else was in her fur. It wasn't perfect but it would have to do for the time being. Fedele looked at the Rottweiler who was standing in front of the smaller dog. "Is that your boyfriend or something? You're awfully protect of him." she raised an eye brow as she looked over at the Doberman and his "prize." "And that...." I hope you want to live because if you eat that...thing...you may be down on the ground again." she said with a smirk.
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Post by Fusu on Jun 22, 2011 22:09:03 GMT -5
"B-BOYFRIEND!?" Fusu blurted, his feet coming out from under him. "Ouch.." He breathed when he had fallen on his rump. "I am not her boyfriend! I'm just her friend who happens to be a boy!" He added on, jumping up and down, his amount of energy showing.
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Tank
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Beauceron dog
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Post by Tank on Jun 22, 2011 22:11:43 GMT -5
Parting his maw to speak, he quickly stopped to watch the little thing jump up and down over..and over..and over.. Stomach rawred at him in anger and hunger once more. he has killed and eaten things that size before. Shaking his head with a grunt, going through that rottie wouldnt be worth the meal. He looked to the aussie once more " Im tank.." is all he could say to the little girls joke, she clearly thought it was funny but he didnt. "what do you eat around here then... all see and smell is once again decay and trash and dogs" his mouth fulled with drool as he said it. Glancing down to the little bouncy boy. (ooc-btw hon im a beauceron, to the untamed eye its a doberman pincher and germanshepard looking mix. but much larger. )
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Fidele
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Post by Fidele on Jun 22, 2011 22:21:13 GMT -5
From the confused expression on the male Doderman's face, Fedele could only guess that he was wondering what a weird bunch of dogs they all were. Who would think that such different breeds could possibly become friends? "Weell......now that we're all together...we might as well stick together and see if we can find any more survivors." she said in a I know it all tone. "I'm pretty fast and so is this domernan over here...or whatever you are." she nodded her head to the male again. "And these two...well...the domerman could be of use. Maybe we could use the little one as bait." She looked at the smaller dog who was now darting around between the her and the beauceron.
Fidele couldn't help but laugh at how much energy the little dog had. "I'm only joking, don't get your panties in a knot", she said as she pawed the little one who went by the name Fusu ." Fidele brought her attention back to Tank. "I'm Fidele" she said with a smile, hoping to impress him.
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Post by PsychoWolfie on Jun 22, 2011 22:27:50 GMT -5
Spyke now stood alone. 'That... was weird.' She thought as she turned and slowly made her way over to where all the other dogs now stood. As she got closer, she grimaced at an extremely foul smell. "Jeez, what rolled in the sewer and died?" Spying the rat, she muttered, "oh" and went about examining the odd little Australian Shepherd and the... big Doberman-like thing... She didn't like what she heard of the conversation. Who was this lowly Shepherd to decide how things were going to run?
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Post by Fusu on Jun 22, 2011 22:32:15 GMT -5
Fusu stopped bouncing and proceeded back over to Twisted. He listened to the female aussie as she spoke about how they should all stick together. "Only if Twisted agrees to it." He said flatly. Obviously he had become quite attached to his new friend, as if they had known each other all of their lives. "I didn't get my panties in a bunch! ...Wait.. what are panties?!" He grumbled, picking up his right front paw and holding it up to his head, in a confused fashion. "WELL.. it's nice to meet ya Fidele," he said after a moments silence, "My name's Fusu." He heard the sound of paw steps behind them, he turned to see Spyke joining them. "There you are! Hi again!" Fusu exclaimed. (SO I'M GOING TO BED NOW, don't get too far without me! )
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Post by Serpentine on Jun 22, 2011 22:37:54 GMT -5
Twisted smiled hostily at the Aussie. "Boyfriend? Funny. You say you can run fast, right? Good. Your putting yourself in a mighty good position to get chased, Lassie. Why don't you go smooth the dirt out of your fur in your mansion while the adults talk?" Twisted spoke to the girl in a mocking tone, she might be fast, but Twisted was strong. This could become one interesting fight. I'll ask Spyke to join us.
Using her massive frame to her advantage, she stepped in between the ausie and Tank. "Tank? Interesting name. I'm Twisted. I can give you a few pointers and show you around town . Lived here all my life; I know the city like the back of my paw."
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Fidele
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Post by Fidele on Jun 22, 2011 22:52:14 GMT -5
Fidele looked at the female Rottweiler in front of her and snarled, as she stood in between her and Tank. "Look, I'm not going to fight you. Obviously we're all here because of the same reason. Our humans abandoned us and now we're all alone." she said in a blank tone. "If we're going to survive this play we should all stick together. Who knows what else is out there." she looked around again at the empty city. "If you know this place as well as you say, can you find us somewhere to at least sleep and maybe eat" she asked in a hopeful voice.
GrFGGRR went Fidele's stomach once more. She let out a whimper of protest because it felt like her stomach was eating itself, and she couldn't remember the last time she had an actual decent meal. At this point the grass and the rocks looked appetizing.
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SnoBear
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My girl Lucy
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Post by SnoBear on Jun 22, 2011 23:07:56 GMT -5
The city was very distasteful. Everything was drab and dank, with a musty smell like it had been there long past its expiration date. Seville had heard the clatter of trash cans, as well as raised voices, and now he came upon the source of them. A group of dogs, none looking too welcoming at the moment, seeming to be teetering on the edge of violence. That’s the last thing we need, he thought grimly as he quickened his pace towards them. He was careful about his posture. His ears were held back, not submissive but not assertive. He purposely did not raise his hackles, though his nerves were up. His tail hung loosely from its base. The only thing that portrayed his nerves was his jumpy gait; he seemed to be spring, which was unusual if you’d seen him go.
Seville stood a respectful distance away, also out of the immediate harm’s way. The group was predominantly female. The two closest two him were the Rottweiler, who exuded power and authority, and the Australian Shepherd. He regarded them with interest, but resigned himself a safe distance. He was not the biggest dog here, nor the most powerful. Not my battle. Not my battle. Don’t do it, Sev, don’t do it…
”Ladies, I’m not tryin’ to tread on any paws here but don’t y’all think you’re getting bristled up for no good reason?”
Dagnabbit, Sev…
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Post by PsychoWolfie on Jun 22, 2011 23:22:10 GMT -5
"Bite her head off, Twist..." Spyke muttered under her breath, not finding anything about this whole ordeal appealing. Her patience was beginning to grow thin. This kind of bickering among dogs is exactly why she tended to stay away from groups. She groaned at the sight of yet another new dog. The more dogs, the more trouble... She thought and glanced to what appeared to be a male Pitbull. "And who are you?" She barked, not really paying attention to the fight that may occur. If they fight, that's their problem; she knew Twisted was tough, so she didn't need to worry about her new friend.
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SnoBear
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My girl Lucy
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Post by SnoBear on Jun 22, 2011 23:39:20 GMT -5
Seville regarded the gray female who had addressed him, also trying to keep his eye on the brewing storm that might break loose in the form of two dogs ripping and tearing. He was still kicking himself for stepping in; it wasn't his fight, or his business. Too late now. He turned his attention onto the Jamthund, taking a wary step away from the possible fray.
"Somebody neutral. My name is Seville. And you?"
He was used to not feeling at home or comfortable, but the presence of so many strange dogs was getting to him more and more by the minute. He gulped the forming lump in his throat down and tried to maintain his cover of a cool disposition. He briefly wondered if this was an established group that was squabbling over the pecking order, or a group of haphazard strangers thrown together by mere consequence. He quickly decided on the latter, given the appearance of the situation.
And here I am, adding to the party...
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Post by PsychoWolfie on Jun 23, 2011 0:03:15 GMT -5
Spyke's scowl lessened in intensity. This male didn't seem like he was going to cause much trouble. "I'm Spyke." She said coolly, throwing a quick glance to the others before sighing. "I can't wait for all of this to be done with." She mumbled, referring to the snappy little bunch.
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