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Post by Lady/Arthur on Jan 25, 2012 15:21:24 GMT -5
Lady A wide world was being scary for a young pup. Her family was no longer to be seen. Her right orb was missing and never blinked or moved like her other one. Her bodice was shaking and wet, as it have been raining during her journey to pack.
Finally coming to the lake, her ebony dial looked down and lapped the fresh water into her bodice. Ebony pelt was shinning as the sun began to shine on her body. Lady had some white on her body, which was located on her chest, small fleck on her hind paws, and tail.
Her thirst was quenched now, and she moved lying under the tree. Body was lying down on the floor now, and she waited to see there was anyone going to come and see. She also hoped they were friendly to, but right now she really didn't care, she had so much of a rough start, life was just too hard to bear right now.
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Post by GREY on Feb 8, 2012 2:13:28 GMT -5
Ehhh? Scout turned her head, looking down from her perch in the tree at the sound of someone laying down below her. What was a pup doing here? And was that an eye missing? Disgusting. Poor thing looked pretty abused. The grey vixen debated climbing down, then decided that the other couldn't possibly be a threat. They looked so wet and miserable. Vixen hated water herself.
"Hey cub. What a'you'ze doing a'here? Don't ya know thiz is pack territory?" the vixen scowled. "You could get in a real hop o' trouble for trespassin' like dat." She slurred her words a little together, as if too lazy to finish them proper. Scout was no proper lady, but a right down gutter rat, thank you very much. Proper diction and grammar, what? But she wasn't unfriendly. Her voice held a note of concern and warmth. She hadn't in her heart to be cruel to someone who looked like they'd already had cruelty heaped on them. Plus, Scout really was no fighter; she wasn't in a position to chase anybody off unless they were fox sized, and even then it was iffy.
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