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 Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:20 pm
 Even though she grew rounder and rounder with each passing day, Bipolar made it past the Agua Azul borders and into noman's land, her pawsteps heavy with weariness. She was in no shape to hunt, but she was growing bored and quickly, so she padded along the scent of a rabbit, never picking a pace up faster than a quick and jarring walk.
She was bigger than last time. More puppies, she decided with a mix between horror and glee. Puppies that she couldn't hurt... Paranoia wouldn't let her hurt them. They would be their babies... Lithi and Phren and LSD would help raise them like good big-siblings and life would be wonderful...
As if...
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:29 pm
 HOP HOP! She put one paw infront of the other then lept into the air again. She was a bunny, no a grasshoper. Maybe abit of both; she thought playfully to herself. Lilly was in an acceptionaly good mood for having lost both her parents. They were alive someplace she thought to herself. But she was lost. Oh yes ever so lost. But did it bother her. No it didn't it just made her more eager to play and explore.
She then paused and cocked her head at a tree. Oh now where was she? She'd never seen THIS tree before. It was SO big. She settled below it and looked straight up to the highest branch.
"OH hello Mr. Squirrel! How are you doing today?" She beamed with a girlie kind of giggle.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:34 pm
One of the puppies kicked -- somehow, she knew it was a boy -- and she groaned slightly as her skin stretched to accomodate the paw's pushing and shoving. Pregnancy wasn't a fun thing; not at all... She trod along the forest floor, keeping her body low to the ground and fairly quiet, a feat for her. Her ears swiveled up as she heard something; a voice! Young and female and happy... The tip of her tail wagged and she peeked through the brush to see a eggplant-hued puppy with a white-striped tail and decorative leg markings dancing around, all puppy-like.
Puppies... The word made her flush with excitement at the thought of her own. But, who was this girl and why was she alone? Bipolar checked once more. A sniff. Yes, definitely alone. She slinked forwards. "Hello there..." Her voice was soft as she tried to be harmless.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:38 pm
"Oh hello miss wolfie lady!" Her eyes changed from the treetops to the ground. "I'm Lilly!" She ran forward with a yip and sat infront of the other. Tail whumping on the ground with a slap like an otter. "I've never seen you before. But then again I havn't seen ANY of this place before!" Her tail started hitting the ground faster causing her to spring up and stop sitting. "Thats a big tree- did you know that Miss Wolfie." And then she pointed with her nose to the horrified squirrel. "And look Mr. Squirrel is sitting in the tree saying Hi too..." She ran about Bipoler and noticed her belly. "Is Miss Wolfie fat?" She poked at it with her nose then ran back to BP's face with a grin.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:42 pm
Bipolar's blue gaze settled on the hyperactive, bouncing puppy with a small frown. She'd gotten lost... She had to've gotten away from her parents and just gotten lost. She was hyper, gods, she was hyper. As the purple-pup flopped down into a sit, Bipolar eased her weight back as well, following her gaze. "I'm Bipolar," she said softly. She looked up at 'Mr. Squirrel' with a flash of lightning in her eye, suddenly hungry for squirrel. No, not in front of the girl. She shook her head, ears flattening at the child's question, eyes going hard and not very omega-like. "I'm not fat," she hissed, prancing to her feet with a small show of teeth. "I'm pregnant. There's a difference."
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:48 pm
She didn't seam to take much notice to the change of tone in the others voice. "OH PUPPIES!" She wiggled her tail about. "I'm sorry for calling you fat. My momma said stuff like that is rude. And I didn't mean to be rude-" She stopped in midsentence thinking about the puppies. "Can I have one?" She tilted her head as if she was asking for a pet. "I always wanted a sister or a brother. I was momma's only. If I have one can I take it back to momma- well you know if I find her..." She gave a long winded sigh feeling slightly saddened now that she had no mom. "Or maybe YOU could be my momma...at least until I find my REAL momma?" She looked up at her with pouty little puppy eyes. The kind that could even melt the hardest of hearts.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 11:58 pm
Bipolar blinked and turned her nose up. "It -is- rude," she said stoicly, half of her attention still on the squirrel chattering in the tree. It wasn't until what Lilly said snapped her out of it. Her head jerked down, staring the little pup in the eyes. "My...puppies..." How could this puppy -want- one? They were hers! Hers and Para's! Her lips lifted once again, but the emotion in the little pup's voice made her heart lurch. "No mother... That's no good," she murmured to no one inparticular. Take the puppy home, her mind told her, that niggling voice in the back of her head. Raise her with the other pups. Bipolar brightened and nosed the purple girl roughly, rather unmotherly. "I suppose...you could come back with me...Just until we find your mother..." Although that was gonna be hard to do.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 12:05 am
She dipped her nose down low. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again. Your very pretty. Your purple like me!" Her tail made another wumfing nose on the ground as BP prodded her with her nose. "Purple is the worlds BEST color ever." She nodded rambling off her mouth a mile a minute. She was trying to get the other to 'forget' she had called her fat. Her lips then curled into a contented smile at the other wolfs acceptance. "I promise I'll be good for you. Thank you for taking me in."
WUMPFH. WUMPFH. WUMPEH.
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