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Post by morgan on Feb 15, 2012 15:52:24 GMT -5
It was fall, it was the season were all the leaves would change to pretty colors, slowly they would fall off the trees and blow across the empty streets. It was nice and cool outside the winds blew gently through the city. Strays roamed around for food and shelter for which winter was not to far, once winter came everyone would be less active.Morgan slowly trotted down the street, his heavy paws made his body bounce gently to the rhythm, his head hang low as his pink salmon like tongue hanged on the outside of his mouth. As he trotted along his dark chocolate eyes observed the area, not a stray or a human in site. This place was a ghost town, Morgan was constantly on his toes when walking around, their were packs of strays and wolves that were know to attack loners.
As Morgan walked down the street he soon came to any alley way, he was gonna rest here for the night because during the nights things got pretty wild and the temperature would drop quick.Slowly he turned into the alley and began to walk down toward the dumpster. He had hope their were some scraps of food in it if not he would probably have to take a trip into the park and hunt down a rabbit. When he reached the dumpster he faced in front of it and looked up, the door was open and from the smell their were small scraps left. Getting the strength he jumped into the dumpster, when he was inside he walked through the small amount of garbage and began looking for food. Moments later he found a few pieces of hot dogs, he grabbed them up with his mouth and jumped out the dumpster.
When he was out he walked toward the side of the dumpster and laid beside it. He placed the hot dogs down on the ground and slowly ate one at a time, as he did he would listen for anyone to come into the alley way.The night slowly started to set in, as it did he could hear the howls and barks from other strays and wolves, Morgan had hope the night wouldn't cause him to be up all night. All he can do was listen and try and wait out the night, but of coarse that would be forever cause the night was just beginning.
WORD COUNT:415
MUSE:Awesome (:
NOTE:None
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Post by Crazy Stupid Love on Feb 15, 2012 19:54:45 GMT -5
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Bullet walked down the alley he usually walked down to find food for his pack and pups. He was feeling lazy today and wanted some food out of trash cans instead of hunting the animals that lurk Genesis. He sniffed the air and smelt another dog. He threw his head back and howled showing that he was coming and the other dog better back off.
He hated having company but sometimes that let him find new recruits. This dog was looking for food like many other dogs who hit the allies and hunted. Bullet was strong and hated sharing food with outsiders from his pack but if there was another pack member he would attack and show that this was his alley and he was alpha of one of the most vicious packs in Genesis.
West Side usually showed they were bosses and the meanest, toughest dogs out there. They were usually a territorial pack with some big dogs and medium dogs but they didn't really accept small dogs. He looked down the alley and saw a big dog. He snarled and put his ears pack.
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Post by morgan on Feb 15, 2012 21:15:25 GMT -5
When Morgan ate his hot dogs he heard a loud howl, he quickly raised his brick like head and sniffed the air. From the smell it was a adult male, quickly Morgan ate up all his hot dogs and stood up on all fours. Slowly he walked out from the side of the dumpster as he did his ears were laid back and small deep growl flowed out of his throat. When he seen the stray it was a tall doberman, slowly Morgan walked to the center of the alley way, as he did his dark chocolate eyes laid on the tall male. Morgan body was a bit tense but at the same time relaxed, every now and then his muscular body would have a twitching moment which usually meant overly tense. Morgan slowly stopped in his tracks and stared at the male, Morgan eyes showed no emotions but of coarse Morgan didn't fear anything, he was like a ghost that had no fear or emotions. "Hey, the names Morgan" he said in a deep voice, "I kind of figured I wouldn't be alone all night...but of coarse once night time comes it becomes very lively" he said to him, slowly he sat down on the cold and wet pavement. As he sat their he waited for the male to talk, while he sat their he could hear the howls and packs of strays get louder. Slowly it became darker and darker, the night crawlers were coming out of their homes. Morgan could only imagine what might happen to the weaker strays, some were probably bunching bags and most were probably beat up for no reason. All he new was that if anyone messed with him they better have some good fighting moves cause as heavy built he was it was going to be hard to take him down. Some call him a big bulldozer cause how solid built he was, some strays were all muscle and no brains, Morgan had both. He had streets smarts and brains to back up everything, he really wasn't a threat unless you tried to intimidate him. He stayed away from everyone for which he was antisocial and was a careless brute, some say he is rude but really he is just being real about everything. WORD COUNT:394 MUSE:GOOD NOTE:Hmm I think Morgan would do good in his pack,Idk well see what happens (: [/center] |
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Post by Crazy Stupid Love on Feb 17, 2012 7:45:03 GMT -5
Bullet had a serious face and trotted into the alley with his ears pointed forward and his body crouched into a hunting stance. He sniffed the dog and then walked cautiously to the front of him and said "Fearless, eh? Good Dog." He said with a grin on his face and his tail wagging a bit. He was just joking around but he loved to mess with dogs sometimes.
The dog looked like a Rot and a good addition to the pack and he was fearless. Bullet didn't know though because this dog wasn't aggressive but boy was he bulky. He was even more bulkier then Bullet but Bullet was taller and bulky as well. He said "My name is Bullet and I am the alpha dog of West Side." He said, looking away at the sky and having a serious look on his face.
This dog had a nicer approach then any dog Bullet has met. How would this dog survive being so nice? Bullet shrugged and sat down in front of the dog. He scanned the trash cans and his belly started to grumble. Bullet licked his lips and decided to wait for the dog to respond.
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Post by morgan on Feb 18, 2012 23:25:25 GMT -5
When the male spoke and said good boy Morgan made a loud growl, "Yes I am fearless, but I am far from a good boy" he said in a anger tone, the loud growl quickly flowed out of his throat. When the male spoke his name and talked about how he was alpha of the west side Morgan made a small grin, "Alpha huh, hm...so you come to these dirty alley ways to scoop up some brutes that don't have a care in the world...well for an alpha I do have to say you got brains" he said to him. Slowly he got up from his spot and went over by the wall to lay down, the cold wet pavement stained his under coat, but of coarse he didn't care. The last thing on his mind was being clean. As he laid their he watched Bullet, him and Bullet were some what alike well in figure shape that is. "So tell me what is your reason on being here..I'm pretty sure gathering members ain't the only reason why your here, am I right" he said in a calm tone, as he laid their he waited for Bullet to answer him but as he did he watched the streets get filled up with more strays. Morgan wasn't to worried about other strays picking a fight with him, if anything that would be a wrong move for them to do. Morgan played no games he may have been calm and collective but best believe deep down he had a bomb ready to explode at any minute. As he continue to lay their Morgan stayed on guard for anything to happen, you never know what was gonna happen during the night. This city was filled with surprises, Morgan never had a boring day or night cause their was always something new happening. While he watched the streets he would every now and then look at Bullet and wait to see if he would say something. If he didn't like his sarcastic and honest attitude it wouldn't bother him none, Morgan didn't please nobody. WORD COUNT:363 MUSE:Good Note:Nothing [/center] |
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Post by Crazy Stupid Love on Feb 20, 2012 15:40:02 GMT -5
Bullet gave a snarl back and then grinned when he said he had the brains. "Yes I do have brains. Why else would I be alpha and if you weren't a good boy you would be trying to put me on my back." He said trotting to the opposite wall the dog was on and leaned on it.
He grinned and looked up at the sky. He spoke with wisdom and fearlessness. He said back "Well recruits isn't all I think about. I have hungry mouths to feed, ya know. My pack needs food so I find it because I am loyal." He said looking back down at the dog who seemed fearless.
He looked at the dog and nodded. He was starving but interested in this dog and what he had to say about Bullet or his pack. No one messed with Bullet's pack, especially loners off the street who think they are top dog or they want to be the alpha of the pack.
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Post by morgan on Feb 20, 2012 21:00:21 GMT -5
Morgan growled at Bullets words when he spoke, but a few minutes later he laughed at him in a sarcastic manner "Well those were some funny words you spoke their..Bullet" he said with a small grin on his face. "You need to learn a thing or two, it don't mean having to put a muscle head like you on your back...it can mean anything, being a serial killer, bully, rebel...well you get the picture" he said to him in a calm tone, as he laid their he watched him for a moment. When Bullet spoke he would listen to him, when he spoke about taking care of his pack he smiled, "Well I can say I respect that part on you taking care of your pack...most alphas wouldn't do that, most just sit around and be careless...I guess I can say your very different from the other packs" he said to him in a manner tone.
"Sorry to tell ya but my attitude and honesty stays the same, I don't change for no body I have came far in life and the last thing I will let happen is random strays or pack change me...what you see is what you get plain and simple" he said to him in pure honesty. Morgan hate to ruin the night but that's how he was, he would never change and he would never break his back and please no body. If he was to much to handle then they would be better off on not talking to him, some say he was a difficult male but he wasn't he just had a hard shell that needed to be cracked. As he laid their he waited for Bullet to speak to him.
WORD COUNT:314
MUSE:Bleh
NOTES:None
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Post by Crazy Stupid Love on Feb 21, 2012 17:31:42 GMT -5
Bullet sneered and jumped on the rash can next to him. He sat with his chest out and his ears pricked up, he looked like a true alpha dog of his pack. "Do I look like a lazy alpha to you. Damn right i'm not a lazy alpha and I have 4 7 month old puppies in my pack so do you think I would not treat them like little kings. Hell no." He said looking down on the dog with his narrowed eyes and serious looked. He had a snappy and serious tone off voice and it was loud and spoke with wisdom and love for his pack. He cleared this throat and looked down at the dog who he thought was a pretty interesting dog and had some perks in his personality.
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