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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 17:49:31 GMT -5
A pout embedded upon his puppy face, the form of a tiny chow mix stomped his way across the subway platform. He moved quickly, dodging hands that reached for his tiny body and the coos of the humans above him. The ones that dared to touch him recieved quite the nip on the hand, including a little toddler that dared to try and pick him up. He had no tolerance for humans, cubs or otherwise. They were stupid idiots that were always out to grab him and take him away like that dog did his brother. Derrigner didn't care though. Balthazar had been a weak little cry baby. He desirved to get eaten. Grinning meniacally, the pup increased his stride to a run, looking behind him at the group of two-leggers as they got further and firther away. But his escape was cut short when he collided with someone... or something... The force knocked the little bru back onto his bum roughly, earning the figure a rude remark.
"Ouch! Hey... watch where you're going..."
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 11, 2006 18:31:01 GMT -5
Harley had been walking with her head down ever since her incounter with Ambervoke. She hadnt been watching where she was going she ran into a male pup "Oh sorry" was all she could. she was still to upset to say more. She then tried to carry on with her walk.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 18:37:32 GMT -5
Though a very aloof and kind of hateful sort of pup, the male couldn't help but be naturally curious why the fae would be so... distant. So, watching hjer walk passed him, the male growled a little. It was a growl to him, but was more like a gurgle to anyone else.
"Hey! Don't walk away from me. I'm not done talking to you!"
He ran forward clumsily, falling onto his face somewhere ahead of the doberman before managing to get back to his feet.
"What kind of reaction was that. Oh sorry. Totally lame..."
This was his way of starting conversation, believe it or not...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 11, 2006 18:42:35 GMT -5
Harley turned around and let out a growl to him and said "Get away from me pup. I've killed many dogs twice your size, you'll be just practice" Harley wasnt in the mood for a clumsy pup to be asking her foolish questions. But it wasnt as if she had to go any where so she sat down and looked at him.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 18:48:50 GMT -5
Derringer returned the growl fully, deep dark stare included. He inherted it from his father, his arrogance, his rude streak and his stare. The chow was a powerful dog, and Derringer was his powerful and fearless son.
"I'm not scared of you. Size doesn't matter, you know...
The growling softened, and the pup stood back smugly, an arrogant grin upon his maw.
"I may not have killed anything yet, but everyone's gotta start somewhere..."
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 11, 2006 18:54:29 GMT -5
Harley snickerd at the pup for his boast in confadince. She then rolled her eyes stood up and continued her walk in the direction in which she came she yelled out to the pup "Yes and todays not your day" She slowed her pace she still was in no hurry to get anywhere
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 20:50:11 GMT -5
The pup's growl fell from his face, a stupified look replacing it. He had no idea what the fae had meant by her last statement as she walked off. Not one to end a conversation beaten, the pup ran after the doberman furiously, racing around in front of her and trotting backward so that he was facing her while they were moving.
"Well.... how do you know it's not my day?"
The most dense creature on the planet could see that he was confused... any creature except himself...
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 11, 2006 21:15:12 GMT -5
Harley rolled her eyes and let out a long breath of air. She then turned to him, did she have to spell it out to him? I guess so, and said "Todays not your day to kill, because you cant kill me" She kept a stare at him. How dim witted was this dog? she thought silently to herself
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 21:36:35 GMT -5
The pup simply spat upon the ground at the doberman's arrogant remark. It wasn't his fault he was only two months old, so sue him for being young and uneducated...
"So? What do you know? You act like everything you say is right..."
He wasn't the most respectful youngen either, always assuming that adults thought themselves to be so high and mighty just cause they were older. He hated stuff like that... Size didn't matter, or at least it shouldn't...
"Maybe I will kill something today but I'd never waste my time with someone like you. You'd make my breath stink..."
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 11, 2006 22:32:34 GMT -5
Harley shook her head, she didnt have time to mess with this pup. She had to go find Ambervoke now. She looked at the dog then said for some reason "Im glad you think so" She then turned again to walk.
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 23:07:49 GMT -5
The pup was about to yell out another rude remark but was cut off by a swift grab of his scruff. Almost materializing out of nowhere, the arrogant little pup's mighty father Zeus, grabbed his son swiftly and placed the young pup on his back where he could do little harm. The chow gave his son a glare and a short scolding...
"Where have you been? Wreaking havoc no doubt..."
The chow chow poked the puppy on his back in a "I'll-deal-with-you-later" sort of manner before turning back to Harley appologetically.
"Soory. He hasn't caused you too much trouble, has he?"
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 12, 2006 9:15:52 GMT -5
Harley looked at the chow as he spoke to her. she then replied with a laugh "No he caused no harm to me" then she silently added aloud "How could he?" She then fully turned her body around to see the male. She sat down to see what more he would say, If he did
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 12, 2006 10:25:25 GMT -5
The chow sighed in relief, a goofy smile on his face.
"Oh, that's good... Not that he could but it's always better to make sure."
Pausing to look back at his son harshly, the chow mumbled something like 'wait till your mother hears about this' before looking back at the doberman.
"I don't know where he got it from..."
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Post by lemonlime on Mar 12, 2006 15:01:31 GMT -5
she let a smile rise from her face. His words made her think of her neice. Her neice was a mix of herself and Harleys Sister, Minty. Bridget was too much like Harley for that matter though. Harley then remembered the chow infront of her and said "I know what you mean, I have a neice whose similar to this pup"
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 12, 2006 16:29:42 GMT -5
Laughing light-heartedly, the chow was about to add on to her little statment when a sudden rumble of thunder cut him off. It seemed to shake the station down to its tiles, everything shaking and covering from its might, including the once proud puppy... Zeus just looked a little worried. Here in NYC, if it thundered, it rained, regardless. It usually rained hard. The lot of them would have to find shelter and, with all the rain that these storms could bring, the subway was not the best choice. They often become flooded in such sudden storms...
"Woah. That means rain... We need to get out of here before it starts coming down. You got someplace you can take shelter in?"
The chow gave the female a strange glance before realizing that he had no name to call her by...
"What's your name anyway?"
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