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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jun 27, 2008 0:02:49 GMT -5
Kitty sighed, slinking past him and in through the door. She entered the room, nails clicking on the floor. She did not, however, lie down. She sat, looking around the room. She desperately wanted to leave, but she knew that Mbala could and possibly would , kill her if she didn;t obey. She sat there, waiting for him. Surely he would hate her know, finding her a complete idiot.
(OCC: HORRID POST.Sorries but my brain is like being mean)
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Post by Noodle! on Jun 27, 2008 10:01:32 GMT -5
Mbala followed the female into the room where she sat down. He turned back to the doggie door and fiddled with a red switch in his mouth. Finally it fell into place and the door was locked. Now neither of them could get out even if they wanted, it was far to difficult to grasp the latch and pull up for a dog... Nearly impossible. He walked in to sit in front of her, being much taller than her, and looked down into her eyes.
Now tell me the story, suster. His voice was soft and kind, but his eyes were demanding.
He would not hurt her, but he would find out the source of her injury and she would stay here until attended to. She had needed a new master, and his people were kind enough to take her in. Until she found a new home, this is where she would stay. His small tail thumped on the floor lightly and he continued to watch and listen.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 2, 2008 22:32:55 GMT -5
She looked at him, not speaking. Who was he to hold her captive. Finally, she spoke" Let me go!" She growled."I'm leaving. I'm sick of this place. I hate being held her and I hate houses! I also hate the fact that I cannot do anything without you questioning me, or making a big deal out of it. Now let me go and no one will die." She said, her lip twitching. She could kill the dog, but It would be hard. {Sorries for the bad post}
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Post by Noodle! on Jul 2, 2008 22:48:38 GMT -5
You're the one who allowed yourself to be caught so easily. He snarled, white teeth snapping dangerously close to her face, You're the one who wanted to come here, we could have turned you away.
The boerboel's muscular bulk overshadowed the female and he pressed her towards the dog door. For the first time, the dog was truly angry. He did not often offer hand outs, and as far as he was concerned, this dog had just taken advantage of his family's hospitality. He would kill her now, or later. Her next move would seal her fate.
I give you five seconds to disappear, and if I ever run across you... His words fell off into a series of growls and he waited. Slowly, he began counting. 5...4...3...2...
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