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xXBloodfilledInsanityXx Captain
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 Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 3:42 pm
He flicked his ear watching the battle before black flames appeared between the two and Gedoki stepped out of the shadows of the alleyway. Moving infornt of the she dog now, spitting outs black fire ball to the side. "Hello Mallobo."
Juni jolted up in alarm forcing herself to rush after the pup now, "You'll get hurt!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:39 pm
Mallobo jumped back at the flames. " I thought it smelled like burning crap." He said with an excessive chuckle. Another one of his pups was seeminly missing from his coat. Black droplets of darkness slid off his fur, seemingly extinguishing the sunlight around them.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 10:41 pm
This little pup was amusing Taloo. It was enjoyable. Quite a bit of entertainment that was needed to keep level headed. Leaning her head down the cross breed slid her tongue playfully over the top of Rodney's broad skull. It was her own fault for being such a kind being. Not a bad fault in her personality. She always thought rather be kind than cruel. Think before act. Unless of course action was the best sort of reasoning for a good outcome. Different times for different things. At the moment however, with a bit of tension in the area, Taloo thought it would be good to keep everything in a good mood. But the sonar like triangular wedges atop her head said otherwise. The commotion going on seemed to involve some young ones. The overly sensitive hearing she was cursed with came in handy. However with her guilt in the lives of others, she wished they weren't so good. "Of course lil' one~" Even if it was bad to go run into danger. She felt the need. The pull. TO help. Turning on her paws, Taloo started to trot off into the direction of the noise. "But, in a few I want you to hide alright~ We have a task to do."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 11:48 am
He just growled at the foul comment against him, his fur began to be engulfed in his dark flames making him look less like a dog and more like a demon dog as time went by and his fur began to appear to disappear into dark flames. As soon as this hot headed demon dog noticed what he was doing he came to a stop making the flames disappear into his black fur again then settled the dark glaze on the other dog. "What are you doing here? Threatening young mothers and playing with your fake pups? Get lost and you and your pups won't be harmed." cocky? Yes but he was never merciful so this was knew plus the saving a damsel in distress route but he somewhere in his ice cold heart knew he had to keep juni safe so this dog needed to leave rather it be good friendly way or the violent fight leading to blood shed.
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xXBloodfilledInsanityXx Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 10:35 pm
Chastity skidded to a stop, growling at the dark wall. Male dogs were the dumbest creatures in the world. It only helped the she-dog when another of the idiot demon dogs appeared. It gave her a moment to escape and find Honey. Running around the wall of darkness, the mother dog nearly ran over her own daughter. Relief and anger were sparked at the sight of the puppy. She had told the young puppy to remain hidden. "We'll talk about this later, when idiots aren't chasing me." The mother growled, picking her daughter up by the scruff and running towards her hiding spot. The she-dog spotted Gedoki's adopted daughter and growled at Honey when the puppy greeted the pup with a small yip.
The jarring sensation from being carried did not stop Honey from greeting Juni, She only worried how her mother would react. "Hey Juni! Mama, put me down, please." The puppy asked, struggling free of her mother's grasp and landing on the ground so she could run up to the other puppy.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 4:01 pm
Rodney sighed, but obeyed the older dog's words. She was looking out for him, and he really did like her. "Okay, just come back safe!" He howled after her, staring off in the direction she went as he thought of all the horrible things that may happen. Yet, however dark his thoughts turned, a ray of hope always shined through. Taloo would be all right, she'd be better than all right when she returned to him. Sniffing happily to himself, the pup found a place to hide and waited for Taloo to return.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:36 pm
"OOH- there is singing and there is dancing, and the borsht and piroshki's all right." The merry. sing song voice carried down the streets as Mishka made his way through town. "Come to the Kretchma, that's where you'll ketchma, Drinking vodka every night!" He finished his song with a merry howl, tongue lolling from the side of his mouth. His snowy white fur stirred in the air as the giant dog pranced merrily down the streets. He smelled of alcohol, as he had taken to staying near a tavern a few blocks down. The locals got a good laugh out of giving him a drink here and there, and he got to enjoy the happy buzz that came with it. He smelled the cool air, shaking his fur as he sifted through the scents for anything interesting. "Eh?" He puffed, turning his head to the left. He smelled several different scents, but the one that caught his attention was the scent of a young pup. "Does my nose deceive me, or is there a pup much too young to be on his own over here?" He asked in a loud, good natured way. "Because if I were that pup, I would know my Mama would be awfully cross." He said in an attempt to bait the young pup from his hiding place.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 9:45 pm
Rodney's fur bristled at the howling, unsure what could cause a dog to howl in such a way. Then the strong, awful scent of the dog hit his nose. Disgusted, Rodney scrambled back further into his hiding place, trying not to gag at the awful scent. "Who are you?" He asked aloud while his mind screamed for Taloo. What was taking her so long? Maybe the demon dogs killed her?! He wouldn't leave his hiding place because Taloo would be mad at him. She was taking care of him now, as they would be traveling together, right?
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:03 pm
The scent of fear slammed into Mishka's nose, causing him to sneeze. "How rude I am!" Mishka exclaimed, sitting on the ground to try alleviating the young ones fears. "I am Mishka." He cocked his head to the side, starting to become concerned for the young pups safety. "And what might I be calling you?" He asked in a quizzical way, tail wagging in a non-threatening manner. Sometimes his size worked against him, as pups seemed to think he was a monster of some sorts. His kind weren't all that common as well.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:16 pm
[You don't need to quote me. I will respond eventually.]
Rodney stayed hidden, but he spoke again to the crazy dog named Mishka who smelled bad. "Confused, I'm confused. It didn't make sense. Why did Mishka smell bad? No dog he ever met smelled as bad as Mishka. "My name's Rodney. Where's your mommy, Mishka?" He asked.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:27 pm
(Gotcha)
Mishka licked his chops, happy the little one seemed a little less afraid now. "Well, Rodney, I don't have a mommy. I was born by snow." The big dog joked, shaking his white fur to puff it up a bit. If he were washed, his fur would be soft a soft snow like texture. As it was now, it was a bit shaggy due to weeks on the streets. "Now it's your turn. Where is your mommy?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:43 pm
"Dead," Rodney replied, knowing that was the truth. If she was alive, she would be with him right now, protecting him from the mean dogs of the streets. But he wasn't alone. "I have Taloo now. She'll be back. She's fighting bad dogs." The puppy added, worry about the female dog. She wondered what was taking so long for her to return.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:46 pm
Paws had propelled a large body forward in a form of trot. Somewhat of a good speed. Good enough to reach a good distance from what appeared to be an interesting fight. None the less. Taloo stayed her distance, watching and listening. Triangular radar dishes pointed forward in the basic direction. It seemed the two male dogs were... arguing would be a good term. However there were far worse words that would fit far better However she just wasn't in the mood to describe the scene. It was pointless. Not to mention none of her business. Knowing what the commotion was now, it would be time to return to little Rodney. Whom had been in the back of her mind for quite a while now. Worried about the little pup. Turning on her paws, she headed back. Grey toes hit the asphault with their black pads. The elongated limbs of black sleeves blended in with the shadows of the alley. The multi-tone fur just the same. Muscles rippling with movement. Though coming back to the black where young Rodney would be, thick fur ruffled. Rose on the back of that neck. This was where Taloo would be out of character. Usually calm, this was the opposite. When in mind, having the idea of having a family, bred instincts kicked in. And they kicked in fast for a young pup. Grey muzzle twitched at pearly white curved fangs met air. "Step. Away. From. The. Pup..." Oh how misunderstood she would be in just a few seconds.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:11 pm
He should have known this pup was an orphan. Mishka shook his head, wishing he hadn't asked. His ears perked up at the pup's words. So there was someone looking after him, but what was this about bad dogs? This concerned Mishka. "Then, how about I stay for a while," He started to say, but the pounding of pads coming his way stopped him mid sentence.
Before him stood an opposing female, she was shades of black and gray like the growing night. He didn't like to make assumptions, but Rodney's talk of 'bad dogs' fit her image perfectly. She was menacing and fierce. Worst of all, she was focused on the pup. It all came together in Mishka's mind. Rodney's care taker must have been hunted by these 'bad dogs' and told Rodney to hide. He felt protective of the orphaned pup, and this she-hound would not harm the little one under Mishka's watch.
He stood, haunches bristling with the adrenaline now coursing through his body. His black gums pulled back to reveal sharp fangs that met his stature. "I'm afraid I can't do that." He said with a low snarl, sobering up instantly. Ears pulled back, Mishka stilled, ready to move should the situation demand so.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 6:41 pm
Standing firm with muscles burning from the intensity of tension, lips twitched from the pressure of aggravation. There was a rather large white male dog near little Rodney. The pup Taloo already considered under the female's watch. A deep throaty growl ruptured from deep in that throat. Letting a short gap form between those fangs, jaws were immediately clamped shut. Causing a quick cracking sound to show the pressure they could cause. The curved fangs could grip while her jaw power was just strong enough to do plenty of damage. And she knew just the spots to go for in the case of an emergency. "Last warning... Back away from the pup unless you wish for fur to fly." Stepping forward those nails tapped against the ground. Tail high and a ridge or fur raised all along down her back to the base of her tail. Tail itself fluffed. "Little one, why did you come out of hiding?" For a split second her gaze shifted from Mishka to Rodney, changing emotion to a worried glanced, before returning to the Russian dog.
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