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Post by ariana on Jul 20, 2008 22:46:11 GMT -5
Chikta paced the fenceline, now tethered by a leash. Her human had tied it, and headed for the car.She stared, petrified, at the drop-off, where her humans car and fallen over. She had yapped loudly for hours. All her human were in that car, and now they were gone. She had tried to chew through the rope, but is prickled her mouth. She had tried to untie it, but her human tied it so tight that she coudn't. She tried to claw at it, but her groomed-once-a-week nails weren't sharp enough. She was trapped.A prisoner in her own yard.
Help!
she screamed. It seemed like she was the only one left in the state.
Help...
she repeated, but she seemed to be whispering to herself. Chiuauas weren't ment to be cooped up like this.
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Post by jaffe on Jul 28, 2008 16:14:39 GMT -5
S C A N D A L :: Tormented Struggles
Harks flickered at the sound of the other dogs cry. And flaxen bodice hurried to the fence where the cry had come from. The fae had smelt like the dump after rummaging in it for an hour or so she was on her way back home. Poor little dog stuck behind a fence, such a pity. Vocals came out in a teasing sort of way and slowly the flaxen fae made her way up to the boundry between them. [/size][/center] of those from inside The fae watched the dog jumped and pull and tug on the rope keeping her tied in one spot. Hazel's watched the knot get tighter and tighter as the more the jumpy dog pulled. Oh my what a shame. Optics flickered around the area and then back to the helpless canine. A chuckle escaped from her chambers.
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Post by ariana on Jul 28, 2008 18:45:27 GMT -5
Chikita saw the larger dog.Pity?She was not one to understand what 'pity' meant.She wagged her tail.
Oh thank goodnees!You'll help mee get out, right?
she asked, her Mexican accent clear.She wagged her tail, unaware that the world wasn't always friendly. She though all dog helped poor creatures like her.She looked thankfully at the dog, thinking that the answer would be 'Yes, of course!' or something like that. *Gah, short post. Sorry. I gotz no muse for Chiki.*
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Post by jaffe on Jul 28, 2008 19:53:43 GMT -5
Freeing a soul. Flaxen bodice went to where an opening looked like it was locked in place with just a claw that anyone could flip up and relase the gate. So padders climbed up the chainlink and onyx sensor flipped around the lacth. Suddenly the section of the fence gave way to the weight of the fae. Trotting into the yard she knew that this shouldnt be happening. She shouldnt be stepping into the territory of a pets yard. She was supposed to fight this pet. I shouldn't be helping you. Im a wonderer a stray. Under lead of Darthyn. I could loose my pathetic life for you. Lyrics snapped in somewhat of a grumpy mood, but ivorys chewed the rope away easily. And stood to watch the smaller dog. Harks flickered and senses were on top knotch. Flaxen bodice turned and empire allowed a gaze of the street to make sure a pack member wasn't behind any bush waiting for an ambush. Sighing the fae was turning and getting ready to trot back out of the yard and back home. Occ; bah not done i gotta eat
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Post by ariana on Jul 29, 2008 0:02:05 GMT -5
((Oh, tis Okay. I'll respond anyway.)) She stared in awe as this dog did the impossible.She had opened the gate.
Why aren't you allowed to help otheers?I don't geet that.
she woofed. She cocked her head slightly to the side.Then as she watched the other fae chewed through the rope, and the loose knot around Chiki's neck slid off.
Oh, thank joo!
she woofed thankfully.She hurried to the dog, swerving in and out of her legs as she walked away.
My humans seemed to have disappeared. Can I join you?
she asked, her eyes pleading.
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Post by jaffe on Jul 29, 2008 0:38:04 GMT -5
The beginning Padders tried watching out for the smaller canine trying not to allow her to get under her padder. It seemed that this dogs elite and petite one hundred and ten pounds would hurt the smaller one. Your a pet and im a stray;; technically we arent supposed to get along. How old are you?
Of the Tag-a-long Lyrics came again and watched the small thing. It didnt seem right to leave it here in the yard without knowing how to find food. A sigh parted from her chambers and again hazel's watched the tiny thing. Was I thee Scandal becomming a mother like figure to this pet? The question came into the faes empire this wasnt happening the fae thought again once more. She didnt know what to do, and she thought that might have happened. The littler one asking to follow along with her flaxen company.
i lurv working with Chiki i get so much muse.
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Post by ariana on Jul 29, 2008 11:20:29 GMT -5
Why can't you help? And I am three years old.
she woofed.She wagged her tail as if she was giving away candy, and not personal information.Chiki wasn't a pup, but her small figure made it seem like it. She frowned as she remembered her humans. They had been good pets, taking care of her.She let her tongue loll out.
My name is Senorita Chikita.
she woofed proudly.
But you can call me Chiki, or Chikita.What about you?
she knew all this time, she had been giving her information, and not recieving any in return.
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Post by jaffe on Jul 29, 2008 11:39:55 GMT -5
The Integration Time seemed to fly by how old was she ? Oh yes she had seen four colorful and bright falls. And her name was that of a stray's name might be. But this one was Chiki and thats what she was going to call her. It was short and sweet. Easy to remember. Now she really couldnt leave her here. You can Stay with me.
Truth be Told My name is Scandal, call me whatever you like, i could care less with what type of nickname you can come up with. I am four. I was just checking to see if you weren't a pup. Can you keep up or must i carry you? All was told to Chiki and that was the truth. Another sigh came as hazel's looked upon the little fae's begging eyes. Pink ribbon was relased from her jaws and was rolled over the faes empire and she waited for an answer. Home was quite a bit of way from here and she wasn't sure if the little fae's legs could keep up with her long stride.
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Post by ariana on Jul 29, 2008 12:01:43 GMT -5
She pondered for a moment as to a nickname, but when she asked if Chiki could keep up, she forgot about it.
Aye aye aye. Of course I can keep up. My humans always took me to that park to play Frisbee. I could probably out run you, as well.
she barked. With a wagging tail, she darted forward, her small figure flying through the underbrush.She skidded to a halt to make sure Scandal was following, before darting off again.
((Sorry, short post =[ gtg. Be back in the afternoon.It's 10:00 here. I'll be back at around 3:00-4:00))
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Post by jaffe on Jul 30, 2008 18:07:19 GMT -5
Let's play TAG. Padders quickly started as the fae went after the smaller one and quickly gained up on Chiki. Passing Chiki, the fae turned going back to pass around before slowing back down to a troting pace. Scandal loved to run and her stride was twice as long as the others but she didnt want to wear herself out.
Your it. Stopping here and there; she waited for Chiki. Pink ribbon hung from her loose jaws and tail whipped from side to side quickly, padders quickly were brought up and put down again like a race horse would do before entering the gates. Chambers relased a thunderous bark and a little yip. Hazel's flickered around the landscape. Flaxen bodice continued down the street and cut across an empty lot. She knew this path well; extremly well to that matter.
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Post by jaffe on Aug 17, 2008 16:01:44 GMT -5
bump
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Post by ariana on Aug 27, 2008 12:33:33 GMT -5
The little dog managed to stay close behind, but it exhausted her. She skidded to a halt and collapsed, gasping for breath. Her sided heaved and her eyes were wide, tounge sprawled. She resembled a furry fish, almost. She closed her eyes and her breathing slowed, until her heart was beating at a normal pace. She got up, shook the dirt and leaves off of her, and slowly trotted over to a puddle and lapped up water. It hit her just then, like a bullet train. No more humans, no more meat chunks, no more bones... no more frisbee. Her eyes watered. Her humans had been good to her, and now they where non-exsistant.
Did you have pets? Before you became a stray?
she asked, wondering if this femme knew her pain. She sat down, looking very much like a young pup deprived of it's chewing toy, her bottom jaw quivering and her watering, innocent eyes, round and sad.
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