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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 14:42:05 GMT -5
CLICK ABOVE FOR FULL PICTURE Anais' paws bounced as she made her way into the 75th street park. Her triangular shaped harks were raised on either side of her head, acoustics cupping any faint noise that might come to them. Warm brown orbs were locked a head of her. Her chocolate and brown coat shimmered under the warm sunlight as she slipped into the park. Above, the sun was shining brightly, peering out from behind a few clouds. A chilly breeze whipped through the branches , causing them to bow and bend. A few dead leaves fluttered to teh ground scampering across her path. Her paws crunched over the dead leaves, causing them to crumple. Her pads leaving perfect impressions behind in the dirt. Her tail hung down between her back hocks swaying slightly from the motion of the gait.
She slipped under a low lying branch feeling it lightly scrape against her hide. Her nose twitched, picking up the scents of the earth and the other dogs that had passed through here earlier. She headed toward one of the benches and easily jumped up onto it. She let her back legs tuck against her boy and let her forelegs dangled over the edge. The chocolate husky lowered her head and let her muzzle rest over the left forepaw. Her eyes scanned around, just enjoying the scenery around her. The autum breeze fluttered over her chocolate and ivory fur fluttering patches of her coat. There were a few birds that were chirping in teh tree tops. A few landed on teh ground and were walking around. Anais watched them curiously and wondered if she would meet anyone interesting. [/color]
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 31, 2008 15:18:05 GMT -5
Holly wood trotted through the park. his pistons were moving at an agree able pace, none too fast or too slow. his slightally over long nails clacked on the pavement. he saw a husky a few paces a head of him. he went wide and shot forward. he looked at the chocolate femme and wagged his tail. he play bowed and ran farther. he wanted to play, he was is a good mood and was enjoying the fall weather. it was clean and brisk, just exactally the way he liked it. his caramel and chocolate toned coat was glistening in the nominal sun rays. he was a beautiful sight. he turned again to the husky. she was beautiful, liver an d white coat looked so pretty under the sun light. he was inviting her to play and he hoped she would. he was bored and wanted play with som one or some thing to play with. je was in a hyper mood. he picked up a large stick and bucked in place, like a horse. he play bowed again and looked to the young vixen. his eyes danced like the leaves around his large worn paws. his tail beat wildly an invitation to play.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 19:41:01 GMT -5
Anais spied the brute playing with her, and wagging his tail. Her own tail picked up the thumping motion against the seat and she jumped down matching his positions. She lowered the front half of her body in a 'bow' , letting her hindquarters raise in the air tail waving in the air behind her. She let out a play bark and then began speaking to him.
"Hello! I'm Anais. What is your name?" She asked playfully as she hopped from side to side inviting him to play too. She barked again and hopped up back onto the bench and canterign a bit forward before stopping and craning her head around and continuing to look over her shoulder at the brute. He didn't seem dark given the behavior he was expressing so that was good. Anais didn't have to worry about that then. She was able to be comfortable around him and not have to concern herself with worrying if he'd force breed her or if he was rude and obnoxious like most darks were. She had heard horrible stories about how the darks trapped light faes and raped them, also killing innocent pups.
It made her sick to her stomach. She stopped and headed back toward him planting her rump on the ground letting her forelegs come around to the front of her chest keeping her upper body erect. Ears rotated forward , acoustics cupping any noise that might come from him. Lower jaw dropped , salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting out the corner of her maw flapping against her lower jaw. Her chocolate orbs were locked on the brute. Above the sun dipped behind a few clouds briefly engulfing them in semi darkness. She continued to wait patiently for the brute to talk. [/color]
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Dakota Spirit
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Post by Dakota Spirit on Sept 1, 2008 19:06:00 GMT -5
The calm sounds of the birds chirping and the bees buxxing was a relaxing tune to this females ears. Her gentle brow eyes sparkled in the sky as she took each step into the day as the sun's rays heated the earth. A smile creeped upon her maw and her whole body was moving along the stone walk on 75th Street Park. The wind blew through the trees making the leaves shake in the autem sky. Her speed changed as she heard the barks of other dogs. She ran past the trees and the road was quiet. The occasional rabbit hoped out of the bush; her prey had no idea she was there when she leaped on top of it and with an injection of a tooth it died. She slavored at the mouth savoring every morcale of the rabiit. It made a nice snack for right now.
When she was done with her meal she countinued forward to fin the play barks and yips. Her eyes scanned the area and found some young pups playinf in the open feild. She licked the blood off of her lips and padded over there. Her mucles rippled underneath her fur as the watched the two a little longer before heading closer to them. "Hello young ones, im Dakota spirit but you guys can call me Dak for short." she said to them studing their reaction to the older dog.[/color
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Sept 3, 2008 15:30:37 GMT -5
Hollywood was overjoyed! all theese new dogs! he was just hpoing none were those fluffy, rather retarted in his mind, lights. he did not enjoy how they thinked. they were optomistic and wanted to be every body's friend. although he came off like this now, he was in a good mood. he also had the 'death mood' where he really concidered becoming all the way dark. he play bowed again. "i am Hollywood Star but most call me Wood or Woody! i like woody but hollywood and holly are always good with me too" he ran passed the doge with his big stick, and looked at them. he liked playing tug of war and at the moment sticks were the only things around. holly wood shot back up around and infront of dak and anias. he skidded and turned, leaving a skid mark on the ground. he looked at anias with his tail and back end shaking wildly. his tali was too short to wag so it was all ways the butt- shake. he did not know why but this bothered some people. he didn not really care, he was making friends alll ready. he decided he would stay in this new land.
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Post by »Cyanide on Sept 3, 2008 15:37:16 GMT -5
Anais spied the new female that had approached them now. Dak was her name. Anais raised a furry eyebrow at her but said nothing more. She grabbed the stick Hollywood had in his jaws and gave it another tug. She barked at him playfully and then bounded a bit off to the side. She turned to Hollywood and Dak.
"Hi Dak. What brings you out here?" She asked, keeping her tone friendly and light but trying not to show any annoyance. All hopes of possibly spending time with Hollywood alone had gone up in form of a female..named Dak.
While Anais wasn't generally the jealous type, she did have a low self esteem and felt that now any chance of her finding a boyfriend or mate was probably next to zero now. Sighing, Anais felt an itch forming on her neck as she rasied a hind leg and began kicking at the spot. She leaned into it and eventually the itch vanished. Anais lowered her leg again and regarded Hollywood and Dak now waiting for her to speak. While she didn't mind meeting new dogs, Anais was the kind to just vanish if she felt that things were going sour. She didn't see the need to stay around if anything like that would happen here, but hopefully it wouldn't. She patiently waited. [/color]
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Dakota Spirit
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Post by Dakota Spirit on Sept 4, 2008 16:14:42 GMT -5
Dak smiled at the two. A happy smile but yet it was a little evil. Her eyes smiling and she couldn't resiste but smile. Her eyes sparkled with intrest of the two and she chuckled a bit. "Nice to meet you guys." she grinned and stared at the two. Her toung lolled out and she was panting from the heat of the day. Her tail wagged back and forth happily and she whinned in a layful manner. She sat on her hunches, still staring, thinking about when she was a pup left alone on the street to die her parents off somewhere else breeding. Her mother hated her and she hated her mom for that. She was in a happy mood so she did not feel the need for these pups lives to end... today.
Her cold heart froze over when her mother tried to kill her so then she lived on the streets. Her warm inviting brown eyes sparkled in the warm sunlight her fur heating up still since the mourning. The birds chirping and the breeze floating along the wind current her intrigged mind wanted to know why they were out here away from others. "So what are you guys doing all the way out here?" she asked the question that had been burning in her mind for a while now. The sky was clear and the sun beating down on her face as she lifted it up to look at the blue sky.
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Sept 11, 2008 15:54:00 GMT -5
hollywood was a little apprehensive of Dak. her aura was cold, her past more than a little sinister. he decided to stick clocer to the other femme. the husky, Anais. she was a beauty, brown and white, white tip to her tail, lver nose. her eyes were kind, warm. her aura was also not cold as that of a dark but not as shiny fluffy as a light. he felt lights were more than a little crappy. it was his personal oppinion, he was entitlted to it. he should probably be a dark, but he wasnt quite so cold. on a good day. still, he was not too fond of this dak. he trotted over to Anias, once more offering her the other end of the stick. he enjoyed puppy games. vines worked overly well for theese games too, as did lengths of chain. Hollywood was a little weary of chains at this point though. he had once mistook a length of barbed wire for a chain, picked it up and was soon alerted other wise. his mouth was bloody for a long while. his throught still ached at times. rabbit bones, chicken bones always hurt on their way down.
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