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Post by Mental..;; on Feb 21, 2009 14:42:26 GMT -5
Brown legs worked furiously as the lean dog moved swiftly over the ground, he had no idea how far he had run so far but he slowed down gradually until he came to a stop, his tail giving a slight wag as a satisfied expression appeared on his features. see, that's how you run. As if your life depended, not as if you are some spastic piece of meat on legs. The dog spoke within his mind only to recieve an inwardly shove. it's not exactly my fault, is it. Words were spoken in reply to his, all inside his mind.
Dark eyes took in the poor landscape, nose taking in the scents and noticing that lack of food. That was fine, he didn't eat much anyway and it was quite obvious if you looked at him because of his size, or lack of it. There wasn't too much movement around either, but then, that could possibly be because of the sun that was beating down on the earth. He wasn't affected so much by the sun though, it was just another part of his day that went unnoticed, like many other things.
Biggles wondered what things looked like around them but he stayed where he was and left Adonis in control, let him take care of things for now. They were both waiting for something to happen, not quite being accustomed to quiet or anything like that.
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Post by iggy on Feb 21, 2009 15:08:11 GMT -5
Gehasst
When you see my face,
hope it gives you hell
hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way,
hope it gives you hell
hope it gives you hell Has settled down in the dark alley. The alley was dark, odd smelling (Like death), and freaky. He was't scared, though. Well, he was a little. The presence of his father still always lurked. This was were he had made the gruesome murder of Mother. The dark alley. This place of hatryd, evil, and retched memories. Has shook his handsome, shining, and gleaming fur. It was your typical German Shepherd marks. Nothing unique about him. "Well.." he thought "this isn't that bad..". How wrong was he. Things WERE bad right now. He should've gotten out of the alley while he could.
Has darted to his feet. He had heard a rustle.. a shape, small and lean, apeared. "Rats!" he thought. It, indeed was a rat. The rat was infested with a disease, and if it bit Has, Has would carry the disease. Has sat compltley motionless, hoping that the rat wouldn't notice him. The German Shepherd had relized something wasn't right with this one rat. He then slowly stepped back, careful to make each step soundless. As soon as he was out of the dark alley, he started running away from it as fast as he could. Before he could stop himself, he ran into a thin, tall, nicley built greyhound. "I'm so sorry!" and then turned his brain to defensive mode. He growled a throaty growl, in hope that the smaller dog would run off. |
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Post by Mental..;; on Feb 21, 2009 15:41:13 GMT -5
Feeling something hit him the greyhound let out a low growl as he stumbled before regaining his balance properly and turning towards the other dog. He was just as tall as him if not taller, he was just built a lot leaner. Dark eyes focused on the other dog as his stance became defensive though not aggressive nor hostile. The other dog had apologized so everything was fine.
Realizing that something was happening Biggles became curious and wanted to know what had happened but being that he was not in control at the moment he could not see anything nor feel much either, he was just aware of what Adonis was thinking and doing. What happened? He asked, his tone questioning. Someone ran into me.. us.. he had to correct himself, after all, they were practically the same dog even if they were different beings too.
"It's fine. But please look where you're going next time."
Words were spoken calmly as the greyhound turned his gaze away from the other dog and down the road, having a look to see if anything had changed but nothing had, so he turned his attention back to the other dog. What was he running from? Biggles asked curiously, wanting to know what was going on as well, sometimes not being able to both be in control was somewhat frustrating. I was just about to get to that! Adonis basically growled at Biggles, sometimes he could be quite impatient, but being completely stuck with one another they did get on each other's nerves quite a lot.
"Why were you running?"
He asked the other dog calmly, just watching him as he waited for an answer, or just anything really. he would need to relay all of what the other dog said to Biggles, whom he was ignoring at the moment because the other was wanting to have a look at this dog too, Biggles was just too curious for their own good sometimes. Adonis tended to feel as if he needed to keep reminding Biggles that he was not the best suited to dealing with situations. Will you keep still! You're being distracting! He muttered angrily to the other, though of course not out loud because that would not help him one bit. |
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Post by iggy on Feb 21, 2009 16:21:36 GMT -5
Gehasst
When you see my face,
hope it gives you hell
hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way,
hope it gives you hell
hope it gives you hell Has shook his fur. The strange dog had first asked 'Its okey. Please just watch your way next time' or something like that. Then, all of the sudden, had turned back to him and said 'Why were you running?'. "Stupid dog. I don't have to tell you." Has thought. But, he said anyways "Rabid rat. Why else?" and he stood proudly. Sarcasim. So fun. He then looked closer at the dog. He was a strange dog indeed. Grey, thin, and not the strongest looking. Not the strongest at the least. |
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Post by Mental..;; on Feb 21, 2009 16:30:44 GMT -5
Adonis listened to the answer. Rabid rat, Biggles, that's what he was running from. Biggles listened to what Adonis said to him and pushed the other dog out of the way so he could take control for the moment, a slight frown creased the dog's forehead as his body stayed calm. Oh dear. He's big isn't he comment was made to the other as he took in the site of the dog. of course he's big! Adonis wasn't at all pleased with having been pushed into the corners of the mind so that Biggles could be in control.
"Why would you run from a rabid rat? They just scamper away when you growl.."
The dog spoke in a questioning way, and the last part was added with a slightly confused tone though it wasn't too obvious. Since he hadn't been in control when the other dog had spoken he hadn't heard the sarcasm in his words. Or he might have chosen to say something different. You're being an idiot Biggles, he was being sarcastic. Biggles didn't listen to Adonis, he was going to ignore him for the moment so that he could pay attention to the other dog while he had the chance to be in control. He would let Adonis take over again soon enough. |
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Post by iggy on Feb 22, 2009 0:00:38 GMT -5
**Sorry for lateish post. Urg.**
Has grunted "Well, yah. I rabid rat. A deadly rat." and smirked at the idiot dog. The dog was so stupid. He then went into a pouncing postion, and grolwed "Lets fight." and wiggled his rump. He was in the mood to fight. In a very well mood to fight.
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Post by Mental..;; on Feb 22, 2009 0:06:54 GMT -5
Hearing the dog's words Biggles looked at him with a slight frown, he still couldn't see the point of running from a rat of all things. The dog's next words and actions made him back away slightly. Oh dear. He spoke internally, looking quite concerned. What? Adonis asked in a bored yet curious manner. he wants to fight. Biggles told him and Adonis pushed him out of the way quickly to take control of the situation. shove over, I'll handle this before you get us hurt. He was just in time to see the dog's rump wriggling. he's playing you dimwit! he said as he let a low growl escape him, though it was a playful one. "Fighting is so tiresome though.." He commented, sounding bored with the idea. He was looking a lot more confident than the dog that had backed away, though it wasn't too noticeable a change. |
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