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Post by Noodle! on Jun 26, 2008 15:18:38 GMT -5
Tresspassing was a serious offense... Even to dogs.
A golden-rose Shar-Pei, paced through the forest nonetheless. Her breaths came in small puffs, tongue hanging out the side of her powerful jaws. Her small, black eyes peered out from beneath several folds of skin as she slowed her pace to have a look around. Her owner, Melanie, a beautiful girl of only twenty, was some distance back. She had come to examine bark and fungi samples just before you entered the forest, and the dog kept her safe in her senses in case someone approached. She shook herself off lightly, scattering pollen that had formed on her coat, and breaking off a few cobwebs with her ears. A good exploration would slaughter her boredom, she’d decided, and her nose fell to the moist mosses.
She could easily decipher the scent of several other dogs, more than likely strays, and she emitted a low growl deep in her throat. She silently continued out of sight of her owner, but once again kept her scent in check. She could hear and smell the pencil that was scribbling in her school notebook, and the gentle buzz of her cell phone vibrating. All was well. She rounded herself upon a small knoll, overlooking the path and watching for signs of any movement. She knew it would be difficult not to encounter another dog here, especially a stray. But she came with her human everywhere, and that included the areas such as this. She stood proudly, having a strangely primitive and feral appearance about herself, and her curled tail wagged ever so lightly.
It was a dangerous game to play, crossing into stray territory, but the Chinese canid known as Dahlia reveled in it.
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Post by shy on Jun 26, 2008 16:03:20 GMT -5
Shela was walking along with head low sniffing for any trespassers as she did.Of coarse.Their was some one on Darthyn territory.
Ears pricked, as held was held high she rushed through the web forest jumping over branches,logs, anything in her path when she finally was near she slowed down turning it into a trot.
She slowly came out the brushes, it was a Fae she slowly sat down on her rear "Are you looking for a pack if so you need to speak with Darthyn the alpha stray""she spoke it was simple, and plain.Her eyes were blank, and her body was calm, and relaxed.
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Post by Noodle! on Jun 26, 2008 17:29:17 GMT -5
Dahlia looked down on the trail where a dog was dashing over logs and other obstacles. She was a beautiful husky-type who was dingy in apperance, and obviously a stray. When she came close enough to Dahlia, she sat and looked up, speaking of packs and some strange dog named Darthyn. She growled at the stray, I am not some street-scum.
Her coarse hair bristled, curled tail still strangely erect. Despite her stature, she turned her head away and looked back into the distance as if waiting for someone else to appear. Her wrinkly paws sank into the dirt.
((ooc: sorry its so short and crappy..))
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Post by shy on Jun 26, 2008 17:35:54 GMT -5
Shela laid down with a big smile she then took a big sniff of her scent "I see...a house pet.....well I know one thing Darthyn, ain't going to be all nice....and if I were you I be careful on what you say...Cause he stays pretty close near the territory line for any trespassers like you pet"she said calmly.
Of coarse Shela was a calm one an never took anything as a threat she new this pet would get a mean greeting from Darthyn when she did she would learn something.
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Post by Noodle! on Jun 26, 2008 17:49:02 GMT -5
Dahlia's dark eyes rolled in a smooth circle and she sneered down at the stray as she spoke once more, I fear no man or dog. I am here to protect my master. She was a dog of few words and did not offer her name or any other information to the mutt. She turned her attention temporarily with her owner, who she could barely see from the distance. She was now labeling several jars, and Dahlia knew she would soon be finished and ready to go. As she watched her owner's fluid movements her tail wagged slightly, and she felt a proud emotion come about her.
Paws planted firmly, she did not yet leave her post, but continued to watch the trail for signs of other strays. Especially this Darthyn, who seemed to be so powerful and respected among these lower animals. She'd encountered few strays in her life, seeing as how she stayed indoors most of the time and only intereacted with those her owner interacted with. She did not offer any further aggressive notions towards the other bitch, who seemed to be in for a stay.
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Post by shy on Jun 26, 2008 18:02:12 GMT -5
A evil smile appeared on her face she just looked at the Fae with a smile staying oh so calm this Fae didn't bother her at all if she didn't realize it she was stupid.
"You now its a matter of time before you end up just like us strays...all I can say is this don't disrespect Darthyn or else you will have a death wish coming later on when you come back...you better hope he ain't watching you,or your human"she said.
They would find Shela a mysterious one, some would be curious to see how she really act when this was her true self calm...but really creepy when she don't have a huge hot temper like all the other Fae's.
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Post by Noodle! on Jun 26, 2008 18:29:23 GMT -5
Dahlia did not notice the dog's attempt at a malicious smile, nor did she seem to hear the other femme’s words. She kept her eyes fixated on the trail but did speak a simple reply to the stray dog below her, I will never be as lowly as the likes of you. As far as this ‘Darthyn’, come whatever may. Her voice was gruff but collected, and she still did not look back down at the other dog. She took a step forward to see further down the trail, but did not say another syllable.
A shrill whistle and the sound of her name came through the trees and she could see her owner patting her thighs to coax her on. She looked down on the stray and smirked, she had no human to love her. She walked on down the knoll, past the stray, and towards her owner. She stopped only once to look back and mutter, Pity. Then she galloped up to her owner in the fashion of an excited horse, tail wagging viciously. And the two left.
((OOC: Sorry to cut the convo. so short. they will meet again. mwahaha =p..))
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Post by shy on Jun 26, 2008 19:02:46 GMT -5
Listening to the pathetic Femme made her laugh inside of her all she did was smile with bits of chuckles here,and there from her stupid come back talk.
It was a matter of time before she became a stray,and she would laugh to see her bow down to Darthyn pets were low,and high up suck dogs.When she seen her walk by Shela laugh "Ha such a high suck up,low class,Femme she needs to learn something and recognize what she doing" she said.
She soon place her head on her paws,and fell asleep in her spot of,coarse she always saved up energy for any battles,or had t fight a pathetic femme, or brute.
(awesome *laughs evil* )
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