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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 11:09 am
Chip was being reasonablly sane for the time being, he was laying by a river having having a conversation with himself in his head. He was far too laid back, just laying about here and there, not doing much.
He was a strange dog, been born to two Alphas who unknown to him had broken up. He had been watched carefully by his mother who had tried to get him away from any of his fathers influences to become normal, if had however back fired and he was now worse then he was originally. This wolf had multiple personalities depending on what one was awake or sleeping or both depended on how he came across.
He was odd, blue, purple and cream, strange colours, strange personalities, he wasn't normal.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 12:57 pm
Malady in the meanwhile had wandered edgily away from the pups she'd been told to watch. It wasn't that she felt she was above such duties. It was simply that those little things scared the wits out of her. She was slowly heading to her tiny mind's end.
One purple eye squinted nearly shut she peered up from a shallow grave in the grass with a blood shot green eye. The merle wolf could have sworn she was being followed. By the trees. Their branches waved earily in the wind.
Moaning with her ear twitching rapidly and continuously the omega crawled foreward. Peculiar colors appeared before her near the river. It had to be a sign of death. And for once she would face it squarely.
"Yous is be killed me then?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 3:11 pm
Chip looked up at the voice, heard the words and panic hit him hard.
"Dead? Where? Who? What?"
"Oh calm down you stupid idiot."
"Yeah she meant something else... durrr!"
"But.. but.."
"But nothing stupid."
She had set him off, it was a normal thing for the wolf to start talking to himselves. Strange maybe to others but he was harmless, couldn't hurt anything that wasn't his poor tail.
He shook his head for a bit before calming down and looking at the female.
"Im Chip!"
"He thinks he is a Chipmunk!"
"Born to a River and a squirrel!"
"Odd creature, beware!"
He was growling, snarling and after that tail of his. He was mad, completely mad. He could never think straight not ever. There was a small drop of sanity in him left, well alot of drops but how ever much they formed a solid lake of sanity, one of the other voices would get in the way but not this time, he just stopped and stared at the female, trying not to say anything.
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