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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Aug 23, 2008 6:06:27 GMT -5
Diesel the Scamp  [/center] [♥] The days were colder than ever, simple reason is that I was all alone. My mother and father were killed in the advalched and I was the only left of our small family. I yelped and howled like my father and mom did when the were hurt, scared or lonely. I was all three, my body was unable to tak the strain of the lost my parents much longer and I needed to feel safe and secure whatever it may be. I was shivering from the icy rain of autumn flying down onto my soft pelt. My coat was ragged and mattered in some places has I haven't been eating or groom for long time yet. I licked my lips has the rain fell on them, I was straving but couldn't find anything suiable to eat, not now anyway. I shivered again, feeling the life ending, maybe it was better like this, afterall I was no good for anything now. So maybe I would just close my sweet orbs and drift into the senablie sleep which would save me from the suffereing and I would n't have to put up with it anymore. That would be prefect for me, yes prefect. But my heart was still beating and I would remain here until something would eat my carcess or fea to rescure me. Eirther would be find with me, has I was slowly dying anyway.
Posting Stats
Word Count: 238
Charcater: Diesel
Muse: Excellent
Notes:5mth old puppy dying from stravetion.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 30, 2008 16:06:49 GMT -5
CLICK ABOVE FOR PICTURE Twister's paws bounced as she headed into the movie theater. Her ears were raised on either side of her head, acoustics cuppig any faint noise that might come about. Her mis matched orbs were locked a head of her , taking in the over all interior of the theater. It smelled of mothballs and old candy.
She sneezed briefly, as a bit of dust was inhaled. She shook her head and continued on. Her tail was hanging down between her back hocks, swaying from the motion of the trot. Her white, ebony and orange colored fur bounced as well. She blinked and snuffled along. A young pup had come through here. Alarm bells began going off in her head as she followed the scent and found a young husky puppy . Worried, Twister headed over to her and planted her rump on the ground, letting her bushy tail wrap around her back legs tightly but twitching on occasion. Forelegs came around to the front of her chest, keeping her upper body erect.
"Hello there. I'm Twister. Where is your mother?" Twister asked worriedly as she kept her eyes on the puppies. Normally a bitch wouldn't leave her pups behind nor abandon them at that rate. Something wasn't right here. She looked around. There was no sign of any one let alone another female in the mix. Her lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over her bottom two canines as she panted slightly. Inside teh building it was much warmer than it was outside. Outside the fall weather was rolling in and it was much colder now then it used to be. Twister waited. |
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Post by dreamvalley (AWAY) on Sept 1, 2008 6:55:44 GMT -5
Diesel the Scamp  [/center] [♥] My fargile little body was beginning to shut down and I was unable to keep fight much longer. My orbs were white and duilted and my gumes were slowly turning white and very sticky. I remained on my side, thinking about my mother why should I end like this? What have I done to desve this kind of treatment I would never know that question. Love is sometimes curel but even then you have to pluck up the courage and fight with all your might. I yawned and then my auds heard a voice "Hello there. I'm Twister. Where is your mother?" I would never understand that question. Mother was dead, so I decided to wake up and take look, just incase. Then I spotted a border collie. It wasn't momma has she was a pure bred husky and I was nothing basically. So I decided to tell her the truth momma died in avachled with my father. I was the only pup of my litter to surive it. I was scared, hungry and extermelly weak. I didn't know how much longer I could hold on. But I had to hold on with my strenght and that the main thing, well until she gave a reason to fight anyway.
Posting Stats
Word Count: 212
Charcater: Diesel
Muse: Excellent
Notes: None
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