MoonSong/Ezrah
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They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 2:09:45 GMT -5
She returns a smile of her own and reaches behind the couch for something. "Here." She tossed the pup an old chew toy that resembles a cow. It barely squeaks anymore but is still fun to play with. She then talks to the black male.
"There is no need to guard the door. No two-leg has lived here in years."
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Nov 21, 2018 2:30:17 GMT -5
“I’m worried about if we were followed. By the ones who stand tall or more of our kind. The two of you are the first kind faces I’ve seen in years. I’m not risking your well being.” Kreig shifts around and sighs.
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MoonSong/Ezrah
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They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 3:04:21 GMT -5
She is silent as she watches him. Her thoughts floating to memories that she locked away.
"Come more inside then. The other neighborhood pups sometimes come to me for safety, and while I mean no disrespect, to most Cubs, a huge unknown male in the home of their refuge will send mixed signals and scare them away."
She waits a breathe before continuing. "I go by Irina."
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Nov 21, 2018 13:08:53 GMT -5
Kreig stretches and slowly makes his way further into the room to where he wouldn’t be the first thing seen. “I am known as Kreig. Is there another way out? I will go, if the pups fear me.”
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MoonSong/Ezrah
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They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 13:22:16 GMT -5
"there will be no need. I just didn't want them to think that those mutts finally managed to take me down." she says as she scratches her neck. "the big hole in the wall over there can be your second exit should you wish. I will let you know when they are coming.''
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Post by Jackie on Nov 21, 2018 13:39:10 GMT -5
The young male crawls from a dumpster his ears back. Once again no food to his liking or any for that matter. As he trots down a dark alley sniffing the various cans he pauses thinking he hears others. He quickly shakes his head knowing he must be finally losing it. Yet he hears them again. This time his ears lift and he listens. His body jerks towards dying to know if there are others. Could he be near them? Would he no longer have to walk alone mumbling to himself? He turned and looked for where it was coming from. Just near where he had made his home. First he went to his place. Down a few alleys and under an old wooden fence. Back there laid a torn mattress and a few trash cans. An older black and white cat jumped onto the fence as he walked in. She made no sounds. He used to chase her but now he told her his life. “I swear I heard others and they aren’t far” he mumbled lashing his tail into a Can making the contents fall out. “They could be can nibles” the cat spoke softly as she laid down on the mattress yet it didnt love as if she wasn’t there. “Yes but” the male paused to sniff through the trash. “They were together. They would’ve eaten eachother yes?” He stated lowly as he then looked to the building to his left. “Or they could be a group that will feast upon your body” she hissed as he walked over her. Soda shook his head softly before jumping to a low window of the basement. “It’s not likely” he shouted from the room as he knocked over a few empty boxes. The cat followed him as he pranced up the stairs. “And what if it just so happens to be true” she said slipping in front of the dog to get into the living room. He stepped onto the fallen door “Then I’ll fight my way out” he sighed as he walked through the kitchen to another set of stairs. “Where might you be even heading” the cat finally questioned as she let her long fur run over the broken glass on the counter. “To the roof” he stated boldly before heading up another set of stairs. “THE ROOF” the cat shouted. “Are you trying to be seen?!?” She hissed clawing at his paws as she darted under him. “No but I rather go from here to see what’s up” he growled jumping into another window and onto a set of stairs. The cat already was there and shot him a look. He rolled his eyes and turned from her and started up the stairs. “You are an idiot ya know that” the cat shouted following him. “Am not” “are too” “am not” “Are too!” “I Am not!” The Male finally shouted turning around yet no cat was there. Not even a scent. He scoffed and continued up till making it to the roof. He hurried along as the unfamiliar sun shined down on his colored coat. He jumped down off the side of the building roughly landing on a porch. He shook his coat as he looked over the apartments. He went down to ground level again and slowly crept along. He sniffed wildly till once again hearing the voices. He stopped after a few as he ran over a trail. The scent of another dog. “This is a bad idea..” the cat spoke from behind him making him jump. “Lucy! Don’t do that” he snarled following the smell. “Sorry but seriously do u want to die” the cat rolled her eyes. “It wouldn’t matter if I did” Soda huffed. “You die i die” the cat growled back. “And? U r only here cause of me and now I’d like you to leave” he stopped and looked to the cat. Lucy flattened her ears and turned away into the darkness of the alley.
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Post by Sirhaan on Nov 21, 2018 13:45:52 GMT -5
Starburst gladly accepts the toy and chews on it, still paying attention to the other two.
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MoonSong/Ezrah
Raider
They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 14:04:57 GMT -5
"And you little lady?" she smiles at the sweater-wearing puppy. "Do you have a name to which I can call you?"
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Nov 21, 2018 14:21:56 GMT -5
“Thank you, Irina. Mutts you say? Got some nasty types lurking ‘round these parts? Do they bother the young?”
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Post by Sirhaan on Nov 21, 2018 14:22:51 GMT -5
She looks up at Irina and nods before mouthing ‘Starburst’ hoping that she’s able to understand.
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MoonSong/Ezrah
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They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
Posts: 780
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 15:02:36 GMT -5
"Some brutes that formed a pack. They boss everyone around and steal the food. They used to live here in that alley," she points a paw to the open wall. "But I ran them out of here about half a year ago. I have eyes and ears everywhere. They haven't tried to come back after I critically wounded their leader, but I still have to be on guard." She tells him, and when she looked down at the purple pup she only caught half of what she tried to say. "What? Starfur?" She guessed.
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Post by Sirhaan on Nov 21, 2018 15:06:22 GMT -5
She shakes her head, ‘Starburst’ she mouthed again. Putting a bit more emphasis on the last part.
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MoonSong/Ezrah
Raider
They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. What do you see in mine that has you running away?
Posts: 780
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Post by MoonSong/Ezrah on Nov 21, 2018 15:25:54 GMT -5
"Oh I'm sorry sweetie, Starburst." She chuckles. "Like the two-legs sweet!"
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Post by Jackie on Nov 21, 2018 15:31:54 GMT -5
As he continued he stopped as a colorful liquid traveled across the road. He stepped over it and paused as the voices were louder. His ears shifted along with his tail.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Nov 21, 2018 17:44:23 GMT -5
"A violent pack of strays. Not around now but a potential future issue all the same. There may be a challenge in removing them... And challenges are good. So is dealing out justice. Perhaps I'll stick around these parts after all." Kreig thinks to himself. "Alright, thank you for the information. I'll be sure to keep and eye out for them. Also... Starburst is it? Cute, a name as bright as you."
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