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Post by Spearmint on May 23, 2006 6:44:18 GMT -5
Spearmint smiled softly and lifted her head.
"I...I would love some!"
she exclaimed.
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Post by Walking da Streets on May 23, 2006 7:13:06 GMT -5
He glanced around. Seeing a human pass there way again, he moved out from under teh bench, He growled his sharp visuois teeth gleaming a louid bark emitted. The person moved away. Eko emitted a sigh of relief. Turnming back to the dogs he moved teh bag once more towards the young femme. His moved under the bench and stared out into the blizzard.
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Post by Spearmint on May 23, 2006 15:03:39 GMT -5
She smiled her lips currling upwards her grey fur showed through her black and tan so much.
"Thankyou"
She said and started to eat the stuff in the bag.
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Post by lemonlime on May 23, 2006 19:56:13 GMT -5
((( *Black Jack Smiles* )))
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Post by Disturbed on May 24, 2006 21:29:12 GMT -5
Sobek watched the two from his position on top of the bench, looking down on the other two for a few moments before turning his gaze away from them and laying his narrow head upon the wood. How nice, two dogs getting along just fine without him. Life was always such a pretty picture when he was not in the mix, so full of happiness and care, warmth and love and all the other things he'd heard so much about but never truly had. Glancing up toward the now greying sky, the hound watched the tiny flakes of white fall in that mystical way of theirs, slowly drifting toward the ground like paper caught in a breeze. Such a fanciful thing snow... Cold yet soft, common yet surprising in a way, gentle yet damaging in large quanities. The Ibizan momentarily wondered why it never snowed in egypt, one furry eyebrow lifting in tune with the thought...
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Post by Walking da Streets on May 25, 2006 11:37:02 GMT -5
Eko's opticvs of hazel brown swiveled around momentarilily. He raised a paw and plodded it down on his other leg. Sighing in comfort watching the snow white bliss he rested his heavy cranium on the pillars that were bent to comfort.
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Post by Spearmint on May 25, 2006 15:22:08 GMT -5
"I have to go" Spearmint stood up her legs shaking slightly and walked off out of the park.
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Post by Disturbed on May 25, 2006 19:04:42 GMT -5
The Ibizan hound looked up to watch the doberman depart, not bothering to ask where she was going or why se was leaving. It was her business to go wherever she pleased... who was he to interfere? The hound iddn't offer to accompany her either for it was probably him who she was trying to escape... Wouldn't be the first time. Laying his head back down unto the bench, the brute glanced down at the remaining doby, pondering for a moment whether or not he would follow her leave...
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Post by Walking da Streets on May 26, 2006 11:35:28 GMT -5
Pools of azure flickered once more. He watched the femme depart. He scratched away at the remains of the packet.
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