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Post by Gangstur Dee:3 on Dec 21, 2008 21:28:15 GMT -5
SHUSH, GIRL. SHUT YOUR LIPS.
It was a dainty canine that drifted around a peculiar looking train station. His eyes were particularly focused on nothing at all, and his mental-state was blank. Or blanker than usual, anyways. It was virtually vacant in the rusty station. Today, Brokencyde was in a rather lonesome mood. A quiet, surreal, daydream was currently occurring in the mutt's cranium.
This creative mind was thought of a range of splatters, these being a large variety of colours. Splatters being supported by an opaque background. A very slight grin was exposed on Brokencyde's thinly formed snout. Colours, he thought with a faint sigh, you don't see much of them around. Not this bright, at least. The childish youngster perceived, not very proudly either. Indoors, it was a very warming temperature, it appears that nobody bothers to waste cash on air conditioning anymore. Which was the exact opposite of what a long haired, dreaming, male canine needed right now. In conclusion, Brokencyde's extended, and quite lengthy, if you will, legs began to collide.
Ugh, N-NOO!
A very high-toned squeal, or perhaps a screech, uttered from his wry and somewhat sealed lips.
OOC,, sorry its reeaaalllyyy short. My brain is dead and Kro keeps bugging me to post. xDD
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Post by krolak on Dec 21, 2008 21:52:01 GMT -5
Isabelle wouldn’t normally be caught dead in a place like this. This is were most of the ‘outsiders’ or non pack members were. But she wanted to go there for some reason. So she meandered around the old train station. This place is so filthy not even a rat could keep clean here. She, how uncoordinated she is, somehow managed to walk right into an old boxcar. She shook the slite(sp?) pain away. Then she continued to venture her way threw the train station. She heard what she thought was a dog.. tripping. She went to investigate. She saw a mutt laying flat on the ground. She sort of giggled at the thought of seeing him fall. “Who are you?” she asked the mutt. She looked this strange dog over.
ooc >.>; short post.. ;P
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Post by Atha on Dec 22, 2008 11:00:34 GMT -5
~Shiner~ [/size][/color]
The sun was high in the sky, and it was beating down on the females back. Looking up at the sky the femme saw almost no clouds just the hot sun. As she looked back down at the ground, she knew that she needed to find shelter or some water or both for that matter. When she looked up from the ground she saw the big old Train Station. Shiner let out a little sigh. "Finally."
[/color] She said as she walked into the Train Station, holding her tail high. Though she still had a playful look in her eyes. When she was inside she could see her friend Brokencyde. A smile came onto her face, he was he only male friend and the only male she has ever trusted well other then her father and one little brother, both of witch where dead. Shiner started tip toeing over to her friend and when she was right behind him she nipped his ear playfully then jumped away. But when she jumped away she saw another dog. Shiner could tell it was a female and that she was part of a pack, the Peace Keepers to be exact. Oh god the Peace Keepers where the pack that Shiner didn't really like. But then again you couldn't really call them a pack yet they had hardly any members, but that was the same with the other pack the Pallaton. Both packs Shiner didn't really like she was quite happy being a loner and just hanging with Brokencyde. Shiner stopped to listen to the other femme. "The real question is who are you? Well other then the fact that you are part of the Peace Keepers."[/color] She barked locking her eyes on the other femme. She held her frame high so that the other femme didn't think that she could boss her around, even though the other femme might be older then her. Shiner didn't really care, she couldn't care less even I this femme was of a very high rank in the Peace Keepers. Shiner stood there her eyes locked on the femme as she waited for her aweser. OOC: sorry for the crappy post [/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by bruiser147 on Dec 22, 2008 13:48:51 GMT -5
Stitch was wandering around the Train Station in boredom, with the usual border collie slink. Hearing the voices of other dogs, she moved towards them. Stopping before her, she smirked. "And who would you be?" she asked them, brown eyes narrowed. A mutt, a lab female who smelled like the Peace Keepers, and a Belgian Malinois. "the names Stitch" She growled out, enjoying herself. She had the smirk pasted on her face as she circled them, like she was herding them. She was a Pallaton member, and if the lab was of high rank in the peace keepers, she would be going home with scars. "you. lab. name and rank, bitch." She snarled out, thoroughly enjoying herself. "Lets see if you go home with that pretty face scarred up or not"
She continued circling, going closer to the lab, tail straight out behind her. Her eyes seem to be laughing at the lab she was trying to herd away from the others. A sadistic smile was playing across her lips. Whatever Stitch had in mind, it would be painful for the lab bitch. "I think Devil would like to meet you, hun. You may prove useful"
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Post by krolak on Dec 22, 2008 17:13:47 GMT -5
These dogs where -way- different from Cybele. Now was the time to switch her attitude. "Listen here Stitch… I don’t appreciate being hounded.” She narrowed her eyes. As if she’d been practicing since she first opened her eyes; she let a wide grin spread across her muzzle. “names Isebelle. My rank is queen. And I don’t take being messed with as a compliment. So watch it.” She stared right into stitch’s eyes. “Lets see if you go home with your face scarred up or not.” She sneered at her. “I’ve answered to your questions. Now what are your names?” She glared at the rest of them. Pushing her way past Stitch and hopped up in an old box car and hung her front paws off the edge. “You do realize that I don’t scare easily? I’ve been a stray my whole life. And I don’t plan on being pushed around by other bitches.” She said this with her practiced bitchy-snob voice. She watched them carefully.
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Post by bruiser147 on Jan 1, 2009 15:04:25 GMT -5
Stitch gave a wide grin. This was going to be FUN. She advanced closer to the female lab, until they were face to face, nearly touching. A large snarl ripped from her chest, capable of turning guard dogs into quivering masses of dog flesh. “names Isabelle. My rank is queen. And I don’t take being messed with as a compliment. So watch it. Lets see if you go home with your face scarred up or not.” Stitch smirked and pulled one paw off the ground. Shut up, bitch she sneered, swiping that paw across Isabella's face and leaving four deep gashes across the muzzle. Queen. Devil should be summoned Stitch thought, then threw back her head and let a howl escape her throat. A low, terrifying sound, any around think she was calling Satan himself. But a form of his would be appearing, in the shape of a doberman named Devil. A wide grin stretched her lips. "Get ready" she hissed, muscles tense and eyes gleaming.
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Post by Atha on Feb 1, 2009 10:21:58 GMT -5
Devil dropped his nose to the ground, he had been fallowing the sent of one of the members of his pack. This member was Stitch, she was a border collie. But Devil wasn't fallowing her because she was a girl he wanted to see how she could handle her self with other dogs, and mostly because he could also smell a Peace Keepers faint sent around hers. And he wanted to see what member of the peace Keepers it was and if other dogs where with it. So now mostly Devil was fallowing the sent of the Peace Keeper more then the member of his pack. The large Doberman mix moved along his body swaying back and forth around objects that got in his way. All the sudden the large brute lifted his head to the sky, as a low terrifying howl hit the brute ears. Making a large smile crawl across his face. "Oh this is going to be good."
[/color] Devil Said as he throw his head back letting out almost the same sound, just with more of a laughing sound to it. As soon as it was done the large brute started walking toward the sound his ears high in the air so he didn't miss any sound that came from the way he was heading. Soon Devil reached the Train Station, walking in Devil saw a young female and a young male. But as he turned his head he could see Stitch and right in front of her he could see the Peace Keeper. "Well Well what do we have here?"[/color] He barked directing it at Stitch. Still having his eyes locked on the female Peace Keeper he sat down, letting his ears fall back down on his head. [/blockquote] [/size] |
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Post by bruiser147 on Mar 2, 2009 20:58:21 GMT -5
As Devil appeared, a grin slid past Stitches maw. "Peace Keepers queen" she sneered. "More like Cybeles little plaything. Do you fancy yourself in love, little bitch? Because Cybele could never truly love." she had no idea whether this was true, she knew only that it would hit the lab where it hurt.
She ebgan to circle the lab again, muscles working under her coat. She would have loved to take Devil off somewhere and have a little fun, but that would have to wait. Yeah, she was a bit of a whore, but the doberman was just so handsome! snapping her attention back to the lab, she let that smirk cross her maw again. "Shall we give Cybele a little gift-like the gift of a mangled queen?" She asked her leader with bright eyes.
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