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Post by | Amaya | on Aug 6, 2005 13:58:19 GMT -5
He looked around at the new territory he just happened to stumble upon. He sat down, taking some time to examine the place. He grinned when he caught scents of other dogs around. He stood up and continued walking on. His was somewhat looking foward to meeting these dogs but would not no of what kind of welcome he would recieve. His paws made small beats as he walked upon the little earth that was below him.
I wonder if there's some kind of pack here I just might be able to help. Well, I'm not so sure if I'll be welcomed but there's no way I'm just leaving.
His tailed wagged slightly with the new found information. This would probably be his chance to prove he belonged somewhere after all. His ears stayed perked, making sure he would not be attacked from out of no where. Although he was happy he sure didn't show it.
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Post by .::Tyrant::. on Aug 7, 2005 12:41:19 GMT -5
Two rust red auds perked, two mirky brown eyes widening. The rhodesian ridgeback dubbed Tyrant tilted his head to one side, peering hard at the distant fawn and mahogany shape in the distance. Reverie? He thought, then shook his head. He had seen her recently at the Hollow. Squinting, he realised hat the shape was, in fact, even larger that his firery best friend. A loud chuckle escaped his jaws and his tail lifted. Who'd've thought it? He asked himself. A male.
Still smiling, the Top Dog broke into a swift lope, large pads kissing the loam swiftly and lightly. Soon, he reached Sabre and lifted his head and tail high, his auds standing erect to show his dominance.
"Greetings, stranger. You are now standing upon the borders of my gangs territory. If you wish to join, you will be welcomed. If not, I advise you to leave." He recited in a friendly tone, "I enquire of your dubbance."
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Post by | Amaya | on Aug 7, 2005 17:23:08 GMT -5
His ears perked when he heard the voice of another. He grinned when he saw the dominant pose. He although showed nothing but respect for the new dog, knowing quite well he was the leader. There might be a good chance I can do something in this gang. His grin left but was exchanged for a much friendlier smile.
"I am known as Sabre and I would be honored to join this gang you speak of."
He bowed slightly showing his known respect for the dog. He couldn't help but think of the other dogs that were in the gang.
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Post by .::Tyrant::. on Aug 8, 2005 4:47:00 GMT -5
Tyrant inclined his head, returning Sabre's smile. His slim plume beat the air, swaying back and forth furiously. My gang is thriving. Could there be a happier dog alive? He thought, and his smile grew broader.
"Please, feel free to look around. At the moment I am quite busy, but I trust you can find your way about the park alone. If you need anything, just give me a bark."
Then, Tyrant stepped aside to allow Sabre past.
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