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Post by Angelsong on Aug 21, 2008 5:55:28 GMT -5
 .:Lancelot:.The pup was getting hungry again. Never in his life had the black bear dog met a mouth to feed with a stomach that seemed like it was a never ending drain hole. It was basically all the white creature did with his time now adays. Hunt for bloody scraps. He could not bare to kill another creature. It was a waste of energy and it never kept the mutt full for long. Appart from feeding the hungry mouth he had Angel's search to be concerned about. He needed desprately to find her. He feared his prefered little pup to be in a huge amount of danger and he didn't want to find her hurt. He would be murderous if she was hurt. He padded down the street slowly... silently like the cloud he resembled. He needed food... The dog yerked back and winced when a drop of water fell on his nose. He frowned up at the sky his mouth opening as he panted then another drop came tumbling down settling in his thick fur. He gave a growl of annoyance then continued to walk but as the rain was falling down faster and faster his paws padded at a more hurried pace before he started to run dashing down the street. He turned a corner and jumped through a broken window without thinking. He just didn't want to get his fur tangled again. It had taken him five swims to get it all nice clean and white. He twisted round and looked out at the rain pouting down ovet the streets. "I hope you're in your box Trick..."He said in a low soft voice. He then turned in a fluent circle not bothering to check that he was alone and he lay down. His paws crossed over one another then he lay his head to one side on his paws letting out a heavy sigh and licking at his lips. He would just have to wait it out.... Mood: Relaxed Time of the day: Midday Weather: Rainy Completed: Yes Words: 374 |
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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Aug 21, 2008 6:35:13 GMT -5
Lady the Devoted Mother  [/center] [♥] I was making my way hoping to see someone new and have new friends hopefully. I love exploring and meeting new canines has this was the best thing about being a canine. I just hope I meet a friendlier dog which would like me back basically. I countine along my way and I saw a handsome ivory looking brute. Soon my brindle and white bods across the street and I was by his side hello there. I am Lady I panted even though the rain was falling it was still pretty warm and I have running all day mainly. Shaking my coat a little to get rid of some of the dampness and I began to speak again So what brings here on ths dull and rainy morning then? Morning means any time of the day to me. I don't have any sense of time and I think all dogs were like that. I sat on my hanches while I waited for this brute to talk back to me. While I waited I was thinming I wonder where my past litters were doing and hopeing they were safe in their homes. I can see my mate in the shadows and living like me. I couldn't see what type of dog he be knowing he would be strong and powerful in every assent of his world around him. Coming back to the relaity from my dreamworld, I was still waiting while the rain was slowly stopping which was good relievf for me.
Posting Stats
Word Count: 252
Charcater: Lady
Muse: Excellent
Notes: My old dog in real life
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Post by Angelsong on Aug 21, 2008 7:18:41 GMT -5
Lance jumped to his feet when he saw someone beside him his mismatched eyes snapping open. He narrowed his eyes at the new female and tilted his head to the side a dark look in his eyes.
"Who do you think you are then? You should be carefull around strangers. They might turn around and snap at you..."
He lowered his head and growled then shifted his body so he was facing her.
He didn't want to share his hide out right now. He wanted her to get out. NOW! He crouched down glaring at her and narrowing his eyes into a threatening glare as he grumbled at her.
He waited for her to back off.
"If you wanna stay out of the wet there's a corner there."
He was growing soft! It was the pups. He would blame them. He was actually preparing to allow her to stay. Just till the rain disipaited. He shifted his weight ready to push her back if she didn't do as he wished.
He didn't see the point in replying to her question and he really didn't wanna be friendly now. He blamed it on getting wet. He hated rain. It put him in a foul mood already. Lance let his eyes glanced over the female. She looked like she had been breed before. He supposed that she seemed a good match if she decided to fight back.
He hoped she would be docile and easily controlled. He didn't really feel like defending this hell hole and this roof. He would not see the point. He needed a hide out for the pups and it certainly wasn't this place.
Mood: On edge.
Words: 289
Complete: Yes
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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Aug 21, 2008 13:42:57 GMT -5
Lady the Devoted Mother [/center] [♥] I was little jumpy around the strange dog after all, I was alone. By breed was bred for fighting. I quickly stood up on my pillars strong. Tail was held high and a ridge on my spine was sticking up has I heard his voice "Who do you think you are then? You should be carefull around strangers. They might turn around and snap at you..." I left a snarl of my own has I replied back myself. You better be wise and chose the breed carefully before making threats! Are you blind? I haven't got any pups at all you stuipd brute! I make be light but I would defend myself when needed or if I felt threaten.
[♥]I then listern to him again, with my head tilted to the left "If you wanna stay out of the wet there's a corner there." I was slightly confused and kept stayed out of his way I have the right to stay and lie down where I want I would move when I was ready and not before. I licked my fur clean and my brindle body shone brightly showing full health and vigour. I then yawned and kept look out from the brute Make sure you keep your sentance or I would make you! I then licked my paws, still slightly growling to warn him to stay away.
Posting Stats
Word Count: 230
Charcater: Lady
Muse: Excellent
Notes: She haven't got pups with her
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Post by Angelsong on Aug 21, 2008 15:34:37 GMT -5
Lance continued to glare at her when she bit back but he was a little confussed by her comment. She didn't have any pups with her. What? And that made him automatically want to breed with her.? He couldn't exactly smell whether she was in heat. He didn't care either. He was just concerned with resting. The female stood strong and Lance ignored her threatening behaviour. He was adament in the believe that he was stronger and more powerfull then she was. Older and wiser in the art of fighting if nothing else. He knew she was a dangerous breed but even that didn't make him fearfull.
Lance found her incredible annoying when she refused to back up and go and lay in the corner. His anger hit rock bottom and he lifted his paw and swatted at her chest trying to teach the confounded female to yeild. She was not a good female either. He couldn't imagine anyone wanting to deck her. She should yeild to a male. He growled then gave a angry bark.
"I'm not surprised you don't have pups, b*tch. You're trash."
He readied himself for her attack if she chose to do so. He was ready for her. He could deal with her. He was unafraid.
Mood: Furious
Song: Changes - The Rasmus
Words:223
Complete?:Yes
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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Aug 21, 2008 16:24:34 GMT -5
Lady the Devoted Mother
 [/center] [♥] I was pissed off now. My body was ridged again. This brute must be stupid. I have killed rottwilers and alisterian ebfore him, he was so stuipd or something. My lips began to lift over my teeth and I snarled at him. When his paw hit my chest I quickly got up and larshj out . I aim for his neck or ear, my teeth were aginst the skin didn't know they hit the spot. My jaws locked onto the spot, refusing to let go. I would exushted the brute first and then I would aim for the kill. I would have the brute breed with me, even though I was beginning to come into season. I began to forth, still my mouth didn't taste any blood but I surely would getting some blood now. I was light but this brute was pissing me off and I would let me get over me has easily. I now waited for his attack, has I was getting pissed and I was in the mood for right tear up. I know it would be me, has soon I finished here I would go and find a mate and hopefully have some puppies next year.
Posting Stats
Word Count: 202
Charcater: Lady
Muse: Excellent
Notes: Getting good now
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Post by Angelsong on Aug 21, 2008 17:27:04 GMT -5
Lance was glad when he felt his paw scratch across her chest. It was a warning scratch. Nothing more but he found her launching herself at him and quickly twisted into her attack so she was bitting at the ruff on his neck. He could feel her teeth in an iron lock and he was greatfull that the Staffie had fallen into his plan. He always fought like this. Giving another dog the benefit of the doubt. Now how ever it was his turn to attack. He kept his back bend downwards as he lifted his cold mismatched eyes to her neck. He could get to it easily now.
"This is how you fight Female..."
He opened his mouth and bit into the under side of her neck. .... Dirty he thought contentedly. She was so close it was impossible for her to avoid the attack. Her jaw was locked anyway. His ruff was the least sensitve part of the body so he felt a numbing sensation even as she tasted blood he felt little to no pain. Lance snarled as he bit into her neck wondering if she would let go at all. He prepared himself to yerk her around refusing to let his body growl limp because of the natural nerves in his ruff.
He grounded himself then started pull at her neck as hard as he could ripping his head from side to side even though he was sure it would have little effect on the powerfull female.
Mood: Following dark heart
Words: 253
Message:Indeed it is...
Completed?:Yes
Song: Vampire heart - H.I.M
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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Aug 23, 2008 5:05:08 GMT -5
Lady the Devoted Mother
[/center] [♥] I was getting into the mood. My neck was thick with musclue and only another bull type canine would have the powerful find the vein and severed it. I have been in many fights and the scras along face and neck prove it. Our intsince was to aim for the throat, even though I don't alwyas do what my breed supposed to do, I did now. This canine have pissed me off big time. His teeth might have shredded through my muscle, but my neck was just had another scar to me. His words made me madder "This is how you fight Female..." I would have let him go, but now that he was trying to pull me or losing my grip. I clench into his throat all lot harder and tighter. Soon I was able to get to windpipe part and my jaws kept the grip, and I was slowly bring the teeth together, wanted to make him suffer. Though I have got his teeth grip, I wouldn't kill him for simple reason I haven't got the intsinct to do it. Now I have to wait for his body to slowly drop, and then I would leave, before this brute could get even with me, by forcing me to have pups with him. He should have smelt it before attacking, and now he might not have the chance. Or would he?
Posting Stats
Word Count: 235
Charcater: Lady
Muse: Excellent
Notes: She in heat and in her killing position.
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Post by Qetesh on Aug 28, 2008 14:30:47 GMT -5
Kala decided that rain was becoming a major problem for him. Oh, he was used to it. He just didn't like it getting it into his eyes. He ran for a while till he thought he spotted a suitable shelter. 'Now that that's more like it' he muttered under his breath and moved towards it. He ducked inside only to see two dogs looking rather at odds with each other. He shook himself slightly before peering from one to the other. 'Okay... am I interrupting?' he asked softly keeping an eye on the both of them. He did not want to become involved in a fight if that was the case.
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