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Post by Pippin on Mar 21, 2008 17:26:22 GMT -5
Emily was walking slowly over the lands. She soon picked up her speed in to a trot and loped with grace over the land. She could move wicked fast if she really wanted to and her slight frame often fooled other into thinking she was weak as well. Boy were they wrong, she was fast and powerful. She did so well because of her slight agile from. True if it was a fight of brute force she was as good as dead but gave her the advantage of suspire and she could take out even the biggest dog. Not that she was born fighter, in fact that was one of the things she hated to do. Her true calling was in learning, she longed to know things. That in its self was one reason she was a good fighter, she knew all the different ways, and knew the ways she was best at in any given situation. She could also judge what stile her opponent used more of.
All in all she knew how to live on her own. She had been since a very young age. She had been with her father for a while but he died and once more she was on her own. In some ways she liked it this way and in other ways she longed to be with some one, any one. It was not in the heart of a dog to live along, the like the wolves lived for one another. In fact as years passed the dogs were beginning more and more like the great wolves with each generation. It was only just that this happen, that they go back to being purely wild with the humans gone; as they had been before the humans had come.
A slight sigh came from her as she stopped her brisk lope to look around with deep hazel orbs that missed nothing. She was quite alone, as all ways. In fact it had been a while since Emily had seen signs of her kin around. Had she some how wandered farther out then she had thought? No, that could not be it. Maybe she had entered some ones land. But then again there was the fact that it did not looked as if any one lived here. The sent around her was old; no one had passed this way for a while. She sighed again and sat down as she thought about what she wanted to do now.
She had hoped to run into some sort of life out this way; that was why she had been heading n this direction. But it seemed that plan was a flop, no one was out here. Or if any had been they were long gone now. She got to her feet again, maybe she would just go this way a little longer; that would not hurt her to do that. She could turn back a little before sunset to get back to her temporary den and then try a different way the next day. Whit that thought the collie started off again in her gentle lope.
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Post by Racer on Mar 21, 2008 17:56:39 GMT -5
Santo I'm not broken..... [/size][/color][/center] You could see me from a distance even when I want to be hidden you would see me stand out from the rest. But in figure you would always find me....in soul being another story. I was one to respect and love. Share kindness even with none in return. But that goes back with me long...somtimes loosing my patients with things and finding the other side of me. Rarely would you ever see that side. As I would never let you see it. I was one that once betrayed , you better get out of my face before I kill you. If you want to test me be my guest but don't press your limits or you'll wish you never took the risk. I was a Light yes. But I'm no idiot. No matter what those damn darks say. I can be just as bad. But I choose not to. I'm better then that. I have self control...and I'm ready to show anyone who wonders if its true.
My tall yet muscular figure roamed through the parts of this area. I flickered my long dappled plume behind me as I cared a scrawny cat in my jaws, that I had hunted not to long ago. I dropped it and quickly ate it, sniffing the passing breeze that held the aroma of one femme. I pricked my flapped down auds in the direction where the scent came from. Cold yet gleaming gaze scanned over until I saw one with a thicker coat then mine. None to reach my height...nobody ever has how ever. I picked up my frame and walked over to her casually. In a few steps already making my presences there. Though, I did stop my nerance from the beautiful female, a distance and stood there wagging my banner behind me lightly telling her I was friendly.
Trust me I have encountered some aggressive bitches and dogs in my life time. But what ever. I lived through all of them. I twitched my ears behind me, shaking my thin coat against the cool breeze that brushed up my spine. Greetings vixen. I am Santo, alliance of a Light...care to share your calling? I barked in my deep booming voice letting my silver gaze land casually on her. I smiled a handsome smile. I had charm of my own that I was willing to share with anyone that was wanting to accept it. Yes, I had been rejected many times in my life but lets not speak about such disgrace. Beautiful memories live inside me. Nobody ever sticking long enough with me to make more. In my past two years of traveling alone realizing how other have there world and thanking everyone who was once in mine for making my life so great. I have been forced to fight with other dogs...but then again if I hadn't I wouldn't be here right now. My humans loved me....loved me until there two legged pups died. I smiled slightly at the thoughts of the human pups. They used to play with me alot and brush me. But that was far gone...time to put that behind me now.
[/size][/color] ...So don't try to fix me. [/size][/color][/center] |
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Post by Pippin on Mar 22, 2008 14:25:11 GMT -5
It seemed to her that all most as soon as she started walking again the Grate Dane came in to view. He was up-wind from her so she had been able to catch his sent which would explain why she had not none any one was here. She watched him come forward with a heavy if not graceful walk. Her tail moved in reaction to his and she found a smile coming over her face. She was so glad to see some one else in this expanse of land. It had been far too long since she had been looked upon with a kind gaze. In fact she had been longing for others that she would have even welcomed a cold, hard, and dark gaze.
She sat her rump down on the ground when the brute showed that he would at least stay and talk a while; the long fur of her tail brushing over the dirt. Both towers stood up tall and pointed were as his dropped. He was large, but this did not scare her. If a fight did happen she would have the advantage of speed and being agile. He would have to catch her first to inflect any lasting damage and was hard to get a hold of. She shook her head to clear it of the thoughts, he was obviously not looking for a fight, but living in the wild all her life had put it almost second nature with her mind to think of things like that.
At least he could not read her mind; he would have most likely been repulsed away that she was thinking such things. Or maybe not, he may applaud her for thinking about everything. Most femmes that she had met were weak pampered dogs with out a single thought in the world. Again she shook her head. "My name is Emily and I am allied with the lights." While his voice was deep and booming her voice was soft and kind. It also held within it power; her whole body showed this power.
She was a wild dog, born in the wild and making her life in the wild. Unlike a great many of the dogs here she had never been tamed to the hand of a human. She had avoided them and did not much care for them or there ways. The death of them did not affect her much, it meant there where more places she could go now, more things she could do and not have a worry about being caught and put in a cage.
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Post by Racer on Mar 24, 2008 22:07:12 GMT -5
Santo I'm not broken..... [/size][/color][/center]
Long limbed bodice sat down directly in front of her. His cold pale orbs looking into hers. It seemed as if she did not trust him one bit...do to the fact that this world was full of misfortune, and abuse. He took a deep breath to himself, as yes he had been caught in it. Don't be fooled by such size. He had large jaws, bigger then other dogs. Though he would never use them for harm, but only for eating. His buff muscular bodice was powerful. Holding dominance but yet being so gentle and good tempered. His orbs looked over at her as he could tell that she thought he was here to pick a fight. No, no. None of that. He was a smooth carrying soul. Unable to hurt anything, that doesn't harm him or those he loves around him. He rope like banner curled over his front paws neatly. As he listened to her he nodded here and there. Hello Emily. It is nice to run into my own alliance for a change, he barked in his booming cold tones, yet sounding so kind and proper. He was a friendly dog...yet everybody mistaked him for some kind of threat. Maybe his size? He pulled the thought away from his crown.
Flickering his flapped down auds he sniffed in her direction. He was neither timid as some may think. It ran in his blood to be friendly, kind, and not shy. He looked over her fine collie bodice. She too, was one of those who seemed not to let her bodice fall into the category get touched. He smiled softly at her. How may, I assist you today m'love? he barked in smooth tones his orbs looking into hers with such elegance, it was kinda strange for his size. No, Santo was not like this because he was raised in a house of humans. He was like this because it was in his soul and bodice to act in such way. He was not going to change for you or anybody who crossed his path. No. Never. So save your words, because Santo will NEVER think bad about you. He smiled at her again, glad that maybe this time he has finally find himself a friend to bond with. Being rather social, he felt lonely out in this big terrain all by himself. He kept his orbs on her waiting for her to speak out to him.
[/size][/color] ...So don't try to fix me. [/size][/color][/center] |
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