Bran
Omega
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Post by Bran on Jul 22, 2005 10:10:33 GMT -5
Rules -
Board rules No wings or powers can have strange colours
Setting -
City junkyard
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Larka
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
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Posts: 144
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Post by Larka on Jul 24, 2005 10:29:08 GMT -5
(joining)
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Larka
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
Main pack member
Posts: 144
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Post by Larka on Jul 24, 2005 15:11:18 GMT -5
A thin terrier walked through the junkyard, tail beetween legs. her body bony and weak. She tipped a trash can over and scratches up some leftover banna peels and out of date burgers. Anything tasted nice to her hungry lips, she turned to the rest of the junkyard. Her eye lids were slowly closing for days she had been searching for food and now she had found it. She laid down and slowly closed her eyes to sleep on an old ripped and torn, dirty blanket.
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Fell
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
Main Pack member
Even the most innocent has darkness
Posts: 82
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Post by Fell on Jul 24, 2005 15:15:51 GMT -5
(joining as well!)
A thin, chocolate lab padded to the junkyard. Her creamy brown eyes Had a unhealthy gleam, her fur lost it's healthy shine. Her name was Hershey. A worn, battered collar was around her neck. She was a year and a half old. Hershey was all alone after a fire burnt her home and killed her owners. She had been on her own for 10 months, barely knowing any other animal
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Larka
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
Main pack member
Posts: 144
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Post by Larka on Jul 24, 2005 15:19:05 GMT -5
She half smiled that was all she could do with her weak muscles. She had slept for quite a while now but she was a light sleeper and very jumpy. She had loved her family and then they send her to a bad, gloomy cage with lots of other dogs howling (the kennel). She had hated it and then one day later she had escaped. She had been weeks even months without food only water from puddles.
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Post by Morgra on Jul 24, 2005 15:25:23 GMT -5
Herhsey's friend, a 3 year old male border collie, walked up beside her. He himself was a street dog, never having a home. Buddy was his name. Buddy had a red bandada tied around his scruffy neck. He spotted the terrir laying down not far away. He slowly padded up, his head low with curiosity. "Who are you?" He asked, sniffing her
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Larka
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
Main pack member
Posts: 144
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Post by Larka on Jul 24, 2005 15:31:39 GMT -5
Her lips slowly opened to talk it came out frail and weak "Sasha" she said just loud enough to hear. Suddenly she spotted some water in a trash can lid, she raced over as fast as she could and drank every last drop. Just then when she finished her voice was what it once was, she spoke clearly now and louder "May i ask what is your name?" she said to the dog
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Post by Morgra on Jul 24, 2005 15:44:06 GMT -5
ooc: woah...my neighbour has a terrier named Sasha 00
bic: Buddy wagged his ragged tail. "Hello Sasha, I'm Buddy. And that lab over there is Hershey" He barked happily, feeling hungry. He sniffed around until he found a hlf eaten chicken buried under a pile of old clothes. He broke off some for Hershey **Fell: who ate it eagerly** and gave some to Sasha. He took the rest for himself. He lay down and started to eat
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Larka
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
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Posts: 144
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Post by Larka on Jul 24, 2005 15:45:40 GMT -5
(strange indeed)
"Thank you" she said then began to eat "nice to meet you buddy and hershey" she wagged her tail and then started to eat again.
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Fell
Pup of Huttser and Palla's Pack
Main Pack member
Even the most innocent has darkness
Posts: 82
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Post by Fell on Jul 27, 2005 9:16:19 GMT -5
ooc: I'm taking my cousin's charrie because she's gone XD
bic: Buddy wagged his tail. "It's a pleasure to meet yourself, as well" Buddy barked, digging into his chicken. He wagged his tail again as he tore at his prey happily, filling himself up.
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Post by Kipcha on Aug 4, 2005 14:41:25 GMT -5
(joining)
A rottwiler entered. He was strong and fit. Even maybe owned. He was a ruff dog and he was leader of the oppisite junkyard, a whole pack of 13 dogs walked behind him. "We're taking over" he snarled "get them" all the dogs surrounded the area as the leader went to the highest junk pile. "Either join us, or die" he growled a smile lifted on his muzzle. As he burst into laughter, the other dogs disappeared, "don't worry only a little joke" he smirked, hunter was his name. he came from the allies of the human place and fed off a four couruse meal of food filled trash. That's why he was so fit and healthy, hunter had powers, powers to make illusions. That's how the other dogs appaered, his illusions could turn into something called hard light which was you could touch them, they would be completely real. That's how he got away with stealing roast dinners off peoples tables pretend the window was closed (illusion) and climb in pertend to be there dog or maybe just invisable (illusion) and get all the food pertend it was there (illusion) until he got out and away.
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