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 Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:11 pm
"But seriously, go find a mate, I don't care who or how. I ain't gonna let my peon be a single, virgin, loser for the rest of his natural born life."
Machu scoffed softly and continued to lap up a few more times. Slavic was a friend, but in a way, Machu's dominance saw him more of a slave, a follower, a lackey. However, he wasn't gonna allow the herbivor to be a mateless loser, that would deface him as a leader if anyone saw him as such. Besides, he did want his pups to have someone to play without aside from its siblings. Well, whatever the future held for him and that area of fatherhood.
Raising to his feet, he turned to the waterbuck.
"I am going off somewhere, I'll be back later. Don't do anything stupid while I am gone, and that includes following me. Got it?"
The wild dog didn't wait for any other reply and just started off elsewhere. He had to eat today.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:20 pm
Slavic gazed over at Machu and nodded his large head. If his master commanded it... he would do as he was told. He blinked slowly and watched his Master command him again-and leave.
So now Slavic stood by his lonesome-his brown and white form stark still. He was to stay put. He looked around at the ground... he supposed this would be a suitable spot for him to lay. So he did, tucking his thin legs under him as he folded and became one with the ground. He knew that Machu was off to hunt. At least his master did not make him watch the horror that was death.
He shivered, recalling his close encounter. But now was not a time for these thoughts- and he lay his head around his folded forelegs. He shut his eyes, ears perked and ready to sense any intruders.
He would wait for his master to come.
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