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Post by themoondinosaur on Jan 29, 2012 12:40:24 GMT -5
Dragunov honestly had no idea why he decided to take a trip to Hell's Pit when he could've visited the beach or anywhere else! But no, he had to go to the dangerous crater in the middle of nowhere and fall flat onto his belly.
"Hmph... Maybe I should get up." the doberman-rottweiler commented to himself and tried to go up on his paws "Naah... I think I'll just lie down here and wallow in my self-despair. .... I probably look extremely ridiculous. Good thing there's no one else here."
Dragunov lifted his black and brown head but put it back down on the concrete with a heavy, tired sigh. Today was not his day apparently.
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Post by ALASKA on Jan 29, 2012 14:36:21 GMT -5
Dusty quietly padded through a brush, wondering who lived here. It smelt like another dog, large and brute. Definitely a male. As she got closer, the yuck smell of something dead ran up her nose. She flinched, males were disgusting. Hoping she would find this dog soon, Dusty quickened her pace to a steady trot around the territory. Something then caught Dusty's eye. She cocked her head and narrowed her brown eyes. Ohhhh... So that's what smelled. A small rabbit lay dead at her feet. Dusty stuck out her tongue, passing by quickly. Soon, she found what she was searching for. She lifted an eyebrow as she cane up behind a male rotweiler. Smirking, Dusty suddenly felt guilty for stalking him wothout warning. So, she bent down to just watch him for a while. She cocked her head. What was he saying?
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Post by themoondinosaur on Jan 29, 2012 14:59:05 GMT -5
Dragunov lifted his head and craned his neck a bit as he felt another presence around. He soon recognized the scent of another dog, a female to be exact, staring at him. The dog let out another heavy sigh before forcing himself to lift up his head and ask why the female was there.
"Hello... May I ask why you're staring at me?" Dragunov called out to the stranger in a series of loud, tired barks "If you're going to attack me or something please either wait or get this over with already. I'm tired and ridiculed so I don't feel like playing..."
It was true. the rot-doberman was tired and certainly felt ridiculed. Just talking was wasting up the little energy his body had left.
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Post by ALASKA on Jan 29, 2012 16:34:25 GMT -5
Stunned and angry at herself, Dusty quickly stepped out, and had something to say. "Staring? I ain't staring at you, I was just observing. And heck no I don't wanna fight." she lifted her head and paused. "Your new here, aren't cha?" Dusty asked. He sure didn't smell or act like he was around here. Calm is what Dusty didn't expect. Normally his type of breed was aggressive and irritable. She narrowed her eyes as she watched him carefully, and took in his surroundings. Dang he was missing out!
Dusty tsked and shook her head, tail curling tightly over her back with mischief. "C'mon bud, I've gotta show you what your missin' out on." she encouraged, nudging him to follow her. He has got to lighten up.
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Post by themoondinosaur on Jan 29, 2012 21:16:43 GMT -5
"In a way I'm not but pretty much I am." Dragunov replied after a few moments "I was born and raised in Russia till I was 6 months old then I came here to Genesis with my master. So, I've pretty much lived in Genesis for more than 4 years."
It took him awhile to respond as he wasn't too sure what to say. Many dogs judged him when he said he was born in Russia. Couldn't really blame 'em though...
"Sorry O pretty one." he replied to Dusty, slightly flirty but still tired "Usually, I'm much more fun than this but I'm really tired. That's why I'm lying down here... Otherwise, I'd love to go on a little tour with ya."
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Post by ALASKA on Feb 1, 2012 15:15:26 GMT -5
Dusty frowned. He wasn't gonna be fun to play with. She nodded and motioned towards a den. Even though it looked yucky, Dusty had experience. Good experience. Mainly, because this was her place. She yawned. "You can sleep here, in there. I don't like it that much." she concluded, offering her own place to rest. He probably needed it though, since he was wandering around and all. Dusty figured it would be her nice thing for the day. And probably, the rest of the week. Russia, was actually a pretty cool place, in Duty's opinion-which she didn't express often. "Which is your favorite place to live?" Her answer? "Russia." *All looked scared and run and hide* One reason.
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