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Post by | Amaya | on Jul 17, 2005 16:24:16 GMT -5
Leon made his way around as he looked at his surroundings. He truely only joined because Yukon did and he didn't want to be alone anymore. He didn't like the fact of taking orders and wouldn't. He wasn't so sure of the dog who had just taken them in. He didn't care if they ordered respect for he would not give it to them without them earning it. High ranks and positions meant absolutely nothing to him. If a dog wanted to be respeacted and treated highly they would have to show him that they deserved such treatment. Loyalty was something absolutely different and would most likely give to a strong and smart dog.
"Yukon must be wondering were I am right now. Might as well go find her before she starts yelling about how I can put myself in danger."
He stopped and thought for a while. He sat down and looked around for anyone. His ears twitched at any small amount of sounds that came his way.
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Post by .::Tyrant::. on Jul 18, 2005 10:47:26 GMT -5
A loud snort was issued from the nares of a grey dog lying on his side on the soft grass near the fence. The baking heat of summer beat down upon his exposed side, the cause of the lazy smile that adorned his ebony lips. He snorted again and rolled over so that he was lying on his back, four led grey pistons pointing in the air, swan white paws twitching. Suddenly, the elderly male schnauzer scrambled to his feet, swinging his head wildly from side to side.
"Who's 'ere?" Bayarn exclaimed, blinking sleep from his eyes. He whirled around and his gaze rested on Leon. "Eh? So yer the one who woke me up, are yeh? What exactly are yeh doin', skulking around while I try to enjoy the heat of the day, eh?"
He asked, single furry 'brow cocked quizically. He then settled upon his haunches to await an answer.
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Post by | Amaya | on Jul 20, 2005 18:30:17 GMT -5
He looked over at the dog with a bit of an annoyed expression. He only sighed before getting up. He walked over slowly but stopped a few feet away. He didn't want to sound rude although he always would by the way he handled things. Yet, he gave the dog a small bow as a sign of respect.
"I'm not sulking I'm just looking for a friend of mine."
He sat down were he was and looked at the dog. This was as friendly as he usually would get unless you were able to break his tough barrier that seemed to closely guard his feelings.
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Post by .::Tyrant::. on Jul 21, 2005 3:31:57 GMT -5
Bayarn listened intently to the dog's words, his auds pricked, he returned his bow with a small nod of the head before speaking.
"Aye? I suppose you're a member of this gang, else you wouldn't be standing 'ere. Is you're friend a member too?"
He asked, then, cocking his head.
"Oh, and how long 'ave you been 'ere, son? I'm new, see." He gave a small chuckle at this, it was hard to believe that a dog as old as him should be new anywhere.
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Post by | Amaya | on Jul 26, 2005 13:16:12 GMT -5
He listened to the elder's questions. It was true that he had been a member for only a while but he was starting to like it more here.
"Yes, I am a member and so is my friend."
He was a bit surprised the dog was new. He thought he had been here longer.
"Not that long I guess. I'm new myself as you can see." He gave a small grin seeing as though he wouldn't give a real smile.
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Post by .::Tyrant::. on Jul 27, 2005 7:43:44 GMT -5
Bayarn nodded, returning the younger dog's grin with a gruff snort. He then turned and began to pad off, but not before glancing over his shoulder and tilting his head stiffly.
"I'm 'eading back to the camp now, m'lad. Care to join me?"
He stated. Then, without waiting for an answer, he turned again and began to hobble away, wincing slightly as he put weight on his left fore-leg, which had become stiff from sleeping on it earlier.
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