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Post by Georgann on Dec 13, 2006 19:58:03 GMT -5
Georgeann When finally got away from my negletive owners....forever yes! i thought no more burns,no more choking of the neck then all of a sudden my stomach growls i look around no food then i spy a dumpster im not the kind of dog that would do that but right now ill eat anything so i went to the dumpster and ate and ate and then i got lonely and started missing my mom o i wish that i had somone  |
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Post by Sage on Dec 13, 2006 20:35:43 GMT -5
Sage stretched as he reached the opening to the female alley. He had just awoken from a rather lovely dream about pizza to discover some had been thrown out in the dumpster in his alley. All in all, it was a very encouraging start to the day. So, taking his luck and metaphorically running with it, Sage had decided to take a stroll to where the ladies could most often be found.
What he wasn’t expecting to see was a rather small, forlorn looking poodle like dog in the alley. Sage, uncertain of how to deal with the situation – should he do something or ignore it? – found his heart winning out in the end and he trotted forward softly and thingyed his head to the side with an inquiring wine.
‘Something wrong?’ he asked carefully, paranoidly looking around the alley to check that this wasn’t someone else’s mate, and that he wasn’t about to be attacked even though he had no intention of stealing her. Determining that this was a genuine situation, he turned his attention back on the small poodle in front of him and thingyed his head to the side once more. ‘You new out here?’ That would be the most obvious reason for her apparent fear.
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Post by Georgann on Dec 13, 2006 20:50:20 GMT -5
Quickly getting up out of the dumspter Georgeann said"O o you startled me umm yes im new here and and..." gerogeann still frightened about seeing a big dog she tried to finish what she was saying" im sry if i have trespassed in your territory i was just looking for some food ill go now" then georgeann started to walk away |
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Post by Sage on Dec 13, 2006 21:10:05 GMT -5
Sage was puzzled by the little, extremely jumpy dog. Trespassing on territory? If anything he was the trespasser here.
‘Wait,’ he called after her, covering the ground in two large steps to block her way – possibly not the smartest move he could have taken. ‘You’re fine. You just look a bit lost. Can I help?’ Trying to prove that he was a good guy, Sage lay down on the ground to be more her height (not that he, as a runt, was exactly huge). He looked up at her and waited.
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Post by Georgann on Dec 13, 2006 21:15:55 GMT -5
She looked at him in a sad way[glow=pink,2,300]" i dont know if you can help me see i dont kno my self where i am going,i just ran away from my home because i was being abused every second of the day so i ran away". [/glow]Then she just waited for his answer and started to shake because it was gettin dark and she was freezing. |
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Post by Sage on Dec 14, 2006 3:47:52 GMT -5
Sage thingyed his head to the side upon hearing the poodle’s story. Abused? It sounded, in a strange way, like his home. She was shivering again. In hopes of making the little dog feel better he launched into his own story.
‘My home was sorta like that. The boy who owned me used to hit me with sticks and throw rocks and dirt at me. Once when some caught me in the eye I jumped on top of him and the humans grabbed me, dragged me to their car and threw me out in the gutter in the middle of this city.’ With a kind of dog shrug, Sage added reassuringly, ‘You get used to it in the end. It’s not much, but it’s home’
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Post by Crystal on Dec 16, 2006 0:44:18 GMT -5
.:Sarge:.
Sarge padded in and his muscular body shone in the sunlight. He saw this fae and wondered if she'd like to come to Battle Alley. He strutted up to her and barked happily "Hello young fae. I am Sarge, Alpha of Battle Alley. May I ask what is your name?"
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Post by Sage on Dec 16, 2006 8:10:10 GMT -5
Sage bristled furiously as another male dog strolled into the alley and, ignoring Sage, addressed the female in front of him. Asking if she wanted to go with him!
‘Well, SARGE,’ Sage snarled furiously, slipping his body between the small poodle and the new dog to ensure she didn’t get hurt, ‘I am the alpha of Haven Alley and I was addressing the young lady first. Didn’t your mother teach you manners?’
Inside he was kicking himself for not asking the young poodle her name, though he had just been trying to calm her first. He wouldn’t stop her if she chose to go with this dog, he held no claim over her, but he was d**ned if the smart alec could just roll up and demand her attention.
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Post by Crystal on Dec 16, 2006 10:47:46 GMT -5
Sarge turned 'round and glared at the other dog, his brown eyes flashed red, he barked " I was an orphan! My parents died before I every got to suckle. Now if you shall exuse me" He turned back and smiled at the poodle.
[Museless now]
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Post by Georgann on Dec 16, 2006 13:25:44 GMT -5
"ooc: the poodle is stnadard not mini" "Umm! please can ya'll stop fighting" gergann said "my name is Georgann, and i would really appreciate it if ya'll would settle down because your sccaring me" |
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Post by Sage on Dec 18, 2006 0:19:01 GMT -5
OOC. My bad, sorry. But she’d still be small to Sage.
Sage sneered at the other dog at his reply to Sage’s slur on his mother.
‘You’re breakin’ my heart.’ He trotted forward as a direct challenge but backed down slightly as the poodle, Georgann, admitted to her fear. ‘Sorry,’ he apologised sincerely, his head turned to face her before returning to surveying the newcomer. ‘And I will not excuse you,’ Sage continued, his face falsely calm as he addressed Sarge, fury beating in his heart. He knew he was still hyped up from his fight with the Doberman.
‘I would appreciate it if you addressed me in a civil manner. I have done nothing to offend you and have currently got more claim over this turf then you do.’ Sage swallowed his pride, deciding he didn’t want to get into a fight with Georgann there. ‘However, I believe we can start again. I’m Sagino.’
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Post by Georgann on Dec 19, 2006 9:50:45 GMT -5
[glow=teal,2,300]"hi i am georgann its a pleasure meeting you"[/glow]she said in a very polite way noticing that she isnt afraid anymore and very confident on what she is saying."[glow=teal,2,300]sagino i am very hungry do you know of any place that i can get something to eat[/glow]" |
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Post by Sage on Dec 21, 2006 4:56:38 GMT -5
Sage nodded in response to Georgann’s question.
‘You’re welcome to come back to my alley if you like. It backs on to a couple of restaurants and the dumpsters are always overflowing with food,’ he responded politely. He turned his face to Sarge once more. ‘You may come along too if you want – if you behave. There’s enough food for everyone.’
Sage hoped the other dog would comply without giving him any trouble. He had already had to fight one dog, and it hadn't been pretty. He didn't think he would be able to get as lucky this time - neither of them had died.
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Post by Georgann on Jan 1, 2007 23:04:03 GMT -5
"ok thank you yes i would love to go to your ally with you "
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