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 Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:11 pm
"Can you be serious for a moment?" Jane shot back, knowing well the answer. "Yes...that little runt will have to be taken care of as well....but not while Bullseye's around. He'd never let us do it while he lives..." Jane smirked slightly. "Perhaps we could go talk to that...um....little guy again. Find out what he knows..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:17 pm
"Hey! It was my idea to go meet the neighbors! If I hadn't of suggested it you wouldn't have even known there were other assassins nearby!"
John's ears and tail drooped. Damnit there was plenty of time to be serious when they grew up! Why couldn't they just have fun now?
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:30 pm
"And your point is?" Jane asked, glancing at her mate. He looked sad, disappointed...why? She tilted her head slightly, observing the male.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:33 pm
"Oh just forget it...."
The male mumbled. Slowly he turned and walked off, tail dragging behind him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:44 pm
The female stood, slightly dumbfounded. "John? What's wrong?" she asked, following her opposite.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:48 pm
"Nothing..."
The male walked over to a nearby tree, flopping down in the shade beneath it. He sighed slightly before addressing the white pup once more.
"....so what's the plan...?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 7:55 pm
"There is no plan until you tell me what's wrong. I want you to be serious John, but that doesn't mean I want to make you unhappy." Walking to his side, Jane nuzzled her mate a bit, trying to coax him into revealing what troubled him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 8:03 pm
John flopped over onto his side, pawing at his mate slightly.
"I don't want to be serious all the time...there's plenty of time for that in the future...we're only pups once Jane....."
The pup sighed again, still pawing at her.
"You don't want me to get in trouble...but that's what I want to do..."
He smirked a bit, looking at her.
"Where's the fun in not causing a little trouble now and again?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 8:39 pm
"Our job is causing trouble. Isn't that enough for you?" Jane asked, snatching his paw in her own.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 8:43 pm
"No..."
John grinned, batting at her with a different paw.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 9:18 pm
Growling playfully, Jane leapt at her mate. It was very rare for her to let down all her defences. She hated the naked, defenseless feeling it left her with when she did so, but, nevertheless, she would suffer it for her love if only once in a while. With night drawing close around them, she felt it might be safe to let loose and..........play....a bit. Tackling the black pup, she nipped at the paw that had been her latest opponent.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 6:20 am
Momentarily suprised, John was easily tackled by the other pup. The nipping at his paw however brought him back to his senses, and the pup gained a rather goofy grin on his maw. Growling playfully back, the black pup rolled so that he'd end up on top. From here he could easily n** back at the female's paws.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 6:43 am
Jane blinked in suprise as the tables were suddenly turned on her. Defending herself from her mate's playful nips, she batted at his maw, using her claws to give them a little extra bite.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 7:40 am
John yipped in surprised, but quickly countered with his own batting and nipping.
After a few moments of that, the pup leaned down and licked his mate's cheek in a form of puppy kiss. That accomplished, John leapt off of Jane and sat down nearby.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 8:06 am
Jane froze as John kissed her cheek. Smirking slightly, she rolled into a laying position upon the ground. Her mouth opened as a yawn escaped her mouth. This play appeared to have worn her out quite a bit. She wondered how John managed to do it all day long.
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