Amaya
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I watched his wildest dreams come true, not one of them involving you
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Post by Amaya on Sept 23, 2008 11:27:39 GMT -5
Carlisle’s head was aching. It was a rather annoying and constant feeling that was literally bugging the heck out of him. He flopped down on his side and closed his eyes momentarily and loving the few seconds of relief that he got from shutting out the light. He hated these god forsaken headaches that had been coming and going over the past few days, though he knew that it was not as uncommon as some other things. He licked his maw with is pinkish colored tongue and rolled over so that he was laying on his stomach, a low grumble came forth from his maw as the pounding in his head seemed to get worse momentarily. He laid his dial down across his front limbs that were outstretched in front of him and smiled a soft and gentle smile as he closed his eyes, it felt well when his eyes were closed, so at the moment, that was the way that he would keep it. He had often heard of rabies getting inside of a dogs nervous system and one of the most common early signs of it were headaches and for the light to hurt the canines eyes. He chuckles softly at the thought of him having rabies. He’d feel bad for any dog that got into his path. He was good at holding his anger in most of the time, but when you had rabies, control was not really much of an option for you. He knew that he did not really have rabies though, it has just been a while since he had slept, and not that he was ready for sleep to come, it seemed to be hiding somewhere among the sheep at this very moment. On accident though, he drifted off thinking of the sheep running from him as he rushed in to catch the best looking piece of meat in the whole field.
He awoke feeling a lot better, the ache in his head was gone, and even though he had only slept an hour, he felt as if he had gotten a whole night worth of sleep. He stood up, his massive paws pushing him up to a standing position and shaking his pelt so that he could rid it of the dirt that had gotten all over him in his sleep. He was not exactly OCD, but he did not like the constant feeling of dirtiness that often came with sleeping on the ground. He licked his maw and yawned, stretching his front paws out in front of him, and lifting is bottom in the air, a small pop was heard as his back pop and a low groan of pleasure came forth from his maw. It took him a long time to learn how to pop his back. IT often made him feel better even when he woke up in a bad mood. At the moment he was really very pleased with himself, he had won and the headache was gone, although he was really, really bored. He sat back on his haunches, watching the horizon for the sign of anyone, or anything. Boredom was very bad company.
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Puppet: Carlisle
Mood: (after he wakes) Pleased. Relaxed, Bored.
Status: Complete and spell checked.
For: Anyone… Though I am limiting to one or two people. Any more than two and it gets confusing. There will be a posting order if there are two replies though. Me – First Replier – Second Replier – REPEAT. =] Notes: Sorry it took so long for me to get a post in. <3 I have been having internet issues and such, not to mention the weather here has been kind of bad. =\
Muse: “How you Remind Me” Nickleback
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>.< Minxy >.<
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i dont belong here, we've gotta move on and escape from this afterlife
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Post by >.< Minxy >.< on Sept 27, 2008 6:39:56 GMT -5
Karla was having fun just running around chasing butterflies, she laughed as one landed on her nose and then fluttered off, she ran hard after it jumping up trying to catch it, it was all good fun, she didnt take her eyes off the butterfly, she grinned as she nearly caught up to it, she was to much in a world of her own that she didnt see Carlisle and ran straight into him, she stepped back and shook her head and then looked at who she had run into, she smiled "sorry" she said slightly giggling, she padded past him, being a canadian eskimo dog meant that she had a thick blakc and white coat, large pointing harks and a medium slightly curled tail, and because she was so playful everyone thought she was no more than 1 years old, but the fact was she was actually 6, but her personality was that of a younger dog, she looked back at him as she padded past, then spotted the butterfly not far away, she grinned again and set off at full speed after the butterfly, until finally it dissapeared into the forest, she laughed and ran back towards carlisle, she smiled at him and sat down a few feet from him, not even out of breath in the slightest, "hi, i'm Karla, sorry about runnning into you" she said wagging her tail, she cocked her head cutely on one side and waited for him to answer
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