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 Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 5:25 pm
And promptly tripped over a rock that had failed to see. The butterfly took off and fluttered away, leaving a whimpering and disappointed pup alone in the clearing. "Aw, rats!" Shugo pouted. He just wasn't cut out for this hunting business. Flowers, on the other hand, now that was his thing. He could find the prettiest flowers in all of the savanah. But you couldn't eat flowers, and Shugo was hungry. Well, maybe if he was a zebra he could eat the flowers, but he wasn't. He was a hyeetah. A very hungry hyeetah.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:06 pm
Marilyn hid behind a thin bushel. Her purple hat peeking out from behind. Her ears perked back as she heard the boy mumble something about rats. 'Oh I know where rats are...' She thought and turned around. She crept quietly away. In a minute she was rummaging through a trunk, trying to find her stash of food. It wasn't much, but would keep her satasfied for a day or two till she found some more smaller game to kill.
Marilyn crept slowly back to the spot. Her teeth hung on to the rat's tail. This was her sheepish attempt to make a friend. She dropped the rat near the boy and took a step back. "You here for." She stated, before realising her words had been mixed up. "I mean, here for you." She spoke slowly this time. To make sure she didn't trip over her words. She always spoke like this. Her voice was meek, but her eyes were hopefull.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:38 pm
Shugo pouted, shuffling his paws. What was he supposed to do now? There weren't any bugs around, and he certainly wasn't about to-
A voice cut his mental speech off. Not to mention scared him out of his wits. "GYAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!" Shugo screamed. He jumped and whirled around, fur puffing out like a porcupine. When he realized it was just another pup and not a giant drooling lion, he sat up straighter. "You shouldn't sneak up on people like that." Shugo panted, heart racing. "If I was really old, you could have given me a heart attack!"
He spotted the rat lying at the other pups feet. "It that really for me? Thanks a lot, I'm starving!" Shugo laughed, taking a bite out of the rat. "I'm Shugo." He introduced himself, mouth full. "What's your name? He asked, swallowing the rat. Her red fur reminded Shugo of blood, which, to a peace-loving pup like himself, was slightly disturbing. But she had given him food, so he supposed he could trust her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 5:40 pm
Marilyn shuffled back a few steps. A little fearfull of the boys scream. "So..So..Sorry." She stuttered, apologizing for freightning the other pup. Her face twisted in disgust as the boy began to talk with his mouth full. "Name Marilyn my." Marilyn shook her head. She hated how she spoke. Oh well, practice makes perfect. "I mean..." She took a deep breath ready to try once more. "my name is Marilyn." Hopefully she would grow out of this stage. Her head quircked to the side. "Why are you so hungry?" She spoke very slowly this time to make sure the sentence would not have to be repeated in the right order.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:58 pm
"Marilyn, huh? That's a pretty name!" He smiled, crunching through the rat's skull. "I'm hungry cause I'm a growing pup! I need all the food I can get." He giggled. Shugo stared at Marilyn intently. She looked a little on the skinny side. Or at least, she looked skinnier than he was. Suddenly feeling guilty, he stopped eating the rat and pushed the remains towards her. "Here," He said, motioning to the rat with his paw. "You can have the rest. I'm all full up!" Shugo nodded curtly, tail wagging behind him. It was nice to have some company, even if said company was a little on the weird side. Why was she always talking backwards? And when she wasn't talking backwards, she was taking slower than a dead turtle! His curiousity overcame him, and the pup began talking rapidly. Hey Mari? I can call you Mari, right? Cool, thanks. Anyways," He hurried, not giving Marilyn a chance to speak. "How come you're always talkin backwards and real slow and stuff?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 8:46 pm
Marilyn was shocked to see the pup pushing food at her. "No oh! Fine, really. Have more I." She was talking again, which explained her words being spazztic. She took a deep breath in, feeling rather frustrated yet. Thankfully she was at the age where she wasn't embarressed to easily. "I mean," Her voice got a little louder. Showing she was rather annoyed with herself. "I'm fine. I have more in a stash." Before Marilyn could respond to Shugo and her new nickname, he began asking a question she really didn't like. "Um...um.." She began to stutter. "I don't know. I just get nervous I guess." Her voice was quiet and meek, not as slow as usual. Yet, still slow. At least it wasn't mixed up. She kept her head down, moving her paw back and forth. She wasn't a fan of eye contact.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 6:04 pm
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