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Post by koraun on Jun 30, 2008 16:16:52 GMT -5
Kizaou. When you take a jump, you fall to the ground.
Kizaou looked over at her and smiled slightly at her words. Thank you, Shela. The words rolled off of his tongue with ease. Her comment made him spark inside. Kizaou had never been cold since he had been with Chris. It just happened. Perhaps it could be changed, but most likely not. Shela was lucky, that was it. Happy I could help, he said smartly, imitating what she didn't like in a male with a laugh. Listen, if I tell you something, promise me you won't go off and spread the word, alright? Kizaou didn't think she would. Her presence, the fearless babe, didn't seem like that. He'd tell her about Chris, something he wouldn't trust with anyone he had just met. Sighing, he rolled over and wriggled around to scratch his back. Turning over, his fur was all matted with dust. So, how about it?
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Post by shy on Jun 30, 2008 16:27:20 GMT -5
Shela listened to him as he spoke her fur slowly dried in the shade it would dry faster in the sun, but she wanted to stick with him more.She felt so comfortable with him, and so relaxed to then he spoke of keeping a secret "I wont tell no one the secret you have my word....and trust me you have my word of trust, and honesty"she spoke.Her eyes showed that she wouldn't tell no one.She always kept secrets if it was some one he hated she would tell, but she didn't hate him she like him he was sweet, and kind.
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Post by koraun on Jul 1, 2008 12:50:52 GMT -5
Kizaou. And when you're bleeding I'll remember how me laughed.
Kizaou sized her up with ease. They were the same size pretty much. Malamute's weren't gigantic, plus he had husky in him. With a sigh, he padded around in several circles before continuing. I didn't choose to be a stray. My owner, Chris, was ripped from me about three months ago. The people that took his must have hurt him, because there was blood on the floor, and it was his. So I was pretty much left with a forced choice. I couldn't go back to the shelter, so I was tossed out here. Kizaou snarled at the sound of his owner's name. he hardly recognized it slipping from his mouth, as he had never spoken it aloud. His eyes clouded painfully at the memory. He couldn't help but remember the scene, every tiny detail.
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Post by shy on Jul 5, 2008 0:44:26 GMT -5
Shela made sadness in her eyes when got some what of a anger attitude she backed up a bit, but when he cooled down she slowly crawled over to him.
Giving him kind licks on the face"Please Kizaou don't beat your self on your past I know its hard to forget about it....but if you don't let go it will hurt you more later on in life trust me I should know"she spoke.
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