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Post by raffia on Jan 5, 2011 8:35:03 GMT -6
Five hours and the white shepherd still walked side by side on the busy roads. There were people screaming for the dog to get off or they will run over her if she didn't move. Even some quickly threatened to hit her with there shoe. But every word that hit Whisper's mind just didn't make her budge. Her paws swiftly bounced across the road, as she trotted up and down the lanes. She even stepped out as a truck came by, then went backwards, seeing as the truck stopped; in relief. But life on the streets, wasn't Whisper's life. She hated it, but to annoy and piss off the humans; was the finniest thing she could do. Torment them and make them miss the shops or even there work. A long, crispy salmon colored tongue lolled out from the fae's mouth, slowly letting drool escape from the edges of the tongue. She sat down, quickly lowering her rear to sit upon the cement. Whisper watched closely as two small poodles ran across the busy road, making a lady scream as one stopped and got hit by a car. "Donk!" went the body of the dog as it splattered against the car lights and slid across the road towards Whisper. Whisper shook her apex quickly and got up, running towards the limp body. She lowered her snout, nostrils flaring; but the poor animal was already dead. She looked up as the women ran over and cried depressed, then looked up at the swish German shepherd. She saw my optics in a sadness for her lost and strangely she leapt forward and wrapped her arms around me. Me? What did I do? All, I did was run up to the dead dog. She rolled her optics and lifted one paw up, shaking it softly to pat the lad's back; as she cried. Whisper then wiggled free and walked off, as the crowd watched me drift away in the distance, the sun rising up since it was like, three in the morning.
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Post by k o a l a ?! on Jan 8, 2011 23:23:45 GMT -6
She's so beautiful And I tell her every day He didn't mind the streets. No. He minded the people. Who, y'know, were throwing stuff at him for being on the same ground as them. Honestly, they thought so highly of themselves. At least the ones that also lived on the streets understood it.
With a sigh, the canine obliged to the massive giants, slipping his furry body onto the side of the street, sticking close to the curb. A car went by, splashing through a puddle and getting his fur soaked. The Norwegian Elkhound growled, glowering at the car's bumper as it went on it's merry way, unaware of the freezing dawn it had just caused the stray.
A scent wafted up his nose, and the white legs picked up their pace, muscles underneath working together to send the dog into a run. In a blink of an eye he was watching a common scene play out in front of him -- stupid dogs running across the busy pavement and getting smacked by the human's monsters. He chuckled slightly; it was their fault for being so idiotic and not paying attention. He started to continue on his way, but a white figure flying across to the limp body caught his attention. She nosed the figure and started to go away when a woman, probably the dogs' owner, cried over the corpse and then hugged the white fae.
Tank watched her wiggle free, and walk off. Shaking himself to get some of the water droplets off, he went after her, calling out, "Hey!" in a friendly voice.
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Post by raffia on Jan 9, 2011 17:47:09 GMT -6
Keeping her self to a medium speed she slows down then stops. Whisper turns and see's a dog run to her. Uh.. She thought in her mind. Whisper was speechless. One second ago she was hugged to death, then got free and now wasted by a dog. But, sounds like some stalker more so. Whisper, who was meant to be shy, was also ignoring and stubborn. A bitch, pretty much. Slowly sitting, recling her haunches, Whisper replies joggling, "Hey?" She said. Just hey in a questioning way. Her lopes twitch as she saw a on coming car coming. She watched as the driver wasn't watching the road. Whisper blinked then noticed a massive, coal truck speeding down the hilly road the other side. Whisper was a little, annoyed but a bit scared. Whisper ignored the brute for now and stepped out in-front of the in coming truck. It honked continuously until the person scream "Ahh!" As the entire truck was pulled on the brakes, it went boom into another car and turned over; which the cinder metal tin; to be like seven feet high, started rolling towards Whisper and the brute. "Um, we should like, run ay?" Whisper said. As if she didn't know. But, difficultly; there was no way out but to keep running until the cinder rolled into traffic and killed a whole heap of people. No gaps, since cars were like, perfectly parked surrounding us, as the humans ran off screaming. Some police officers with there police dogs stopped on the foot path; watching us.
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Post by k o a l a ?! on Jan 12, 2011 19:42:31 GMT -6
Race for the morning You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light Oh, we will pray it's all right
The white fae looked stunned, but it was a beautiful stun. He grinned sheepishly at her, his tightly curled tail wagging slightly.
"Hey?" came the voice of the other canine as she opened her elegant mouth. Black lips separated the snow colour of her fur and her teeth. He held back a whine and chuckled instead. "Ma'am, you confused? I jus' wanted ta talk to someone." His voice was deep and soft but rich and rumbling in his chest like far-off thunder.
She moved slightly, and his face turned to one of puzzlement until he heard an ear splitting loud noise that seemed to be getting closer. He blinked before flinching slightly at the squeal of brakes and then the crunch of metal on metal before the big truck went boom Boom BOOM as it rolled towards them. He started to open his mouth to speak but she beat him to it, asking, "Um, we should like, run ay?"
"Uhm, I agree with that,
[/color]" Tank chuckled, looking around. He saw police officers and police dogs -- one barked some not so nice language at them -- but the way the streets were busy and packed there was no way to get out. He was shoved slightly as some humans bustled around, leaping over cars and screaming their frail little hearts out. " We should be like them and jump over the cars,[/color]" He noted.[/blockquote][/blockquote] lyrics - Holy Diver by Killswitch Engage[/size]
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Post by raffia on Jan 13, 2011 20:23:33 GMT -6
In life, Whisper was excited but in heart, she was scared and nervous. She fringed as the huge metal boom, BOOMED into the concrete road; making the road actually dig down. The entire metal has broken the road, but some gas was leaking at a small corner and Whisper could smell it. She now was scared. Her limbs started to tremble and she had nothing to say to the brute. Then, she noticed a lady smoking in a bar next door. Whisper knew, if this smoke catched the gas metal tube, this whole area would explode. Panting weirdly, she then heard him say, We should be like them and jump over cars. First time in her life she chuckled over that comment, thinking it was a joke. She then whimpered. This brute doesn't know cars are huge, and that easily jump-able. But he doesn't know, Whisper can't jump. After having a bad injury on her spinal cord, its been she is never allowed to jump. "Go on without me," She paused. Whisper is stupid. Surely this brute wouldn't leave her alone. "I can't jump at all. I've nearly broken my spinal cord in my young years and if I even jump an little branch, I may pull a bone out of place.""Uh crap." She thought. "I told him my history life." She shook it off and then started to run forward, towards the metal. Then stopped. It was rolling pretty darn fast. "You go! I can outrun this thing." She said to the brute. But, no dog can outrun a rolling cinder rolling very quickly down a huge hill. She left him with him not to reply and started to run. "Either you find a way out where I can get out, or you can push that lady over there with the smoke and save the world from exposition" She shouted towards the brute. She watched as a car stopped in-front of her and she gasped as the big tube started rolling super fast towards Whisper. "Uh... nice tubey. Nice?" She said quietly, as if the metal tube was a dog.
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Post by k o a l a ?! on Jan 13, 2011 21:56:44 GMT -6
There's no hurry Don't you worry We can take OUR time Come a little closer Lets go over What I had in mind
The ground rumbled underneath his white paws. The fae started to tremble and it made him whine slightly, getting bold and licking her cheek very softly, trying to comfort the white dog whose name he didn't know. "Go on without me," sounded her sweet voice. He went to open his mouth to answer her, but she cut in before he could. "I can't jump at all. I've nearly broken my spinal cord in my young years and if I even jump an little branch, I may pull a bone out of place."
[/color] She started to run towards the truck, then turned around. He just stood there speechless for a little, then started after her. " Friends don't let friends face danger alone,[/color]" He chuckled, his breathing heavy as he pushed his muscles to keep up with the female. "Either you find a way out where I can get out, or you can push that lady over there with the smoke and save the world from exposition," she told him. Tank looked, but the lady was gone. " What the?![/color]" he sputtered, then shook his head. " Nevermind. Hey, there's a hole right there. Yea. We should go through that. Probably helps lots.[/color]" He pointed with his nose to a slightly gap that was nearly large enough for a dog if they crouched and crawled.[/blockquote][/blockquote] lyrics - Your Man by josh turner notes - uhm. pretend there's a louisiana accent there. i'm too lazy to type it.[/size]
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