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Post by Heartless on Dec 13, 2006 15:53:23 GMT -5
:-_-: Heartless :-_-:
:-_-: Ebonite carcas moved with no emotions as a heartless female entered. Her life was never heaven it was only h'll. Her paws was moving slowly as humans was no were to see. She was a loner right now at least. Her carcas as beautiful with masculine lines all over. Making a halt a dumpster came in her eyes sight. Crania shook as tail was easy not really caring what they would think. Nothing was made not even a slight bark, only finding a little stream. Crania was lowered as her toung began to take in some water to get her throath ok again. :-_-:
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Post by Graffiti on Dec 13, 2006 19:10:28 GMT -5
The cattle dog was the smaller type of dog, and he wasn't the type to claim a female that wasn't his type. But the nights were getting cold and wet, and his alley was empty, with just him living in it alone. He decided to travel to this alley in search for any females that needed a home, at least for the winter. The blue body was almost blending in to the graffiti painted wall. He turned into the alley, trotting along like any other dog would do when they're feeling happy. His tail began to wag as he saw a female. He smiled. Being shorter then her was quite awkward, but of course, he was shorter than most dogs besides toys. His tail began wagging and toung continued panting till he walked up towards her, looking at up the black and brown face and long nose of a doberman.
'Lo there!
He said in somewhat of a cheerful voice. He looked around to see no other females around. Hopefully she wasn't mean and cruel like most street dogs. He never understood why some dogs were just so mean. Was it because they had no home? Was it because they smelt and always had to look for their meals in the trash cans? That didn't bother him. He just took life as it came and enjoyed most of it. That was all that mattered to him. And when it came to giving someone a chance to give them a home, he was right there beside them, taking them to where they would and should always be. [/color]
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Post by Heartless on Dec 16, 2006 18:03:25 GMT -5
:-_-: Heartless :-_-:
:-_-: Vocals filled auds making the beast of a beauty somewhat irritated pretty easy. Either way she tryed to calm yet her undertone of unhappines filled her inside. Lo, and what do thy want? She looked at the smaller male as her midnight and tan colour mixed with mischief and hate. She had never been shown any kindness and this was something she didn't really like. Her feautures was restless wanting something to happen, wanted more males to come and maybe even fight for her. She loved battels and blood that was what she was made for. If they who liked her didn't like what she really loved, then she would ignore them with ease. She could ignore anyone she didn't like if she wanted to, and she never felt guilt. :-_-: [/size][/colour]
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Post by Graffiti on Dec 17, 2006 13:59:29 GMT -5
He now noticed that this fae wasn't the type of animal he was, but a carnivore. Someone he wouldn't want in his territory. In his peaceful alley. But why make a decision so quickly? He didn't step back but stood as tall as he could, but still shorter than she. He eyed the place behind her. Hideous and disgusting, a place where no animal should stay. His gaze turned back to the female, trying to think of something to reply to her question. His head was kauked and his shifted his weight.
I see you aren't interested in what I have to offer. I am Bandit, King of Silicon Alley, and I only came here to take any faes from this hideous place and bring them to a warm, and safer place.
His tail wagged just a little then stopped. He patiently waited for her to reply, looking around his surroundings at the same time. [/color]
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Post by Heartless on Dec 17, 2006 15:45:29 GMT -5
:-_-: Heartless :-_-:
:-_-: You aren't the one deciding for me, I'm Heartless or so they called me. No movements made as she looked out in the place he called disgusted. Looking back she couldn't hide it, yet an unpleasured smirk entered. You think it is disgusted, for me that is the only best place I could have found. Snort escaped her black flares as fangs was hiding patiently. Carcas was easy yet hateful as she looked at him, if he wanted to live fine for her. She wouldn't really care. :-_-: [/colour][/size]
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Post by Graffiti on Dec 17, 2006 18:32:45 GMT -5
Bandit took a step back. He didn't have time for this. He looked up at the long muzzled femmora. He snorted himself. The smell was wretched and he couldn't stand it any longer. He licked his chops and took another step back.
If you like it here, you can stay. I'm not forcing you to come with me, I'm giving you a choice. And if you do not wish to come, then I have no business here.
He stood as tall as he could.
|muse leaving me... not good| [/color]
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Post by Heartless on Dec 19, 2006 13:15:51 GMT -5
:-_-: Heartless :-_-:
:-_-: And I thought you were different...Ha! There I go again thinking wrong about others..Fine leave if you want to see if I care. The masculine mistress passsed him finding one of the more varmer spot. She layed down carcass shaking after yelling again. She was used to being left by her own self. She had been left when she was 7 months. Occuls weren't looking at him, he was heartless just as her just as she hoped he wasn't. Nothing was felt as she was emotionless and cold inside. :-_-: [/colour][/size]
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Post by Graffiti on Dec 19, 2006 18:17:38 GMT -5
Bandit paced back and forth, wondering what to do. He licked his chops and suddenly stopped. His ears were perked and he looked towards the entrance of the alley. His tail wagged but stopped. He spun his head around and gave one last look at Heartless.
I will be in Silicon Alley if you wish to have a home.
Was the last words before he exited the alley and trotted down the street. [/color]
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