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Post by ontheotherside on Mar 9, 2006 7:23:58 GMT -5
Nebula stood on the side of the road eager to cross but it was hopeless as her life noone carred for her noone wanted her in their lives because she was "trouble" in their eyes but adventurous in her own and wild dieing to be free she constantly was out lookin for "trouble" what else was there to do? she had not one friend at this time and she was always alone so trouble had to be her company in these times of loss and bad days....
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 9, 2006 19:54:23 GMT -5
Derringer was bored to say the least. With his nose to the ground he followed a random scent trail mindlessly. With an attention span in the negative numbers, the pup often found himself wandering about aimlessly. There was simply nothing else to do in this city. His dad was a snore, his mom was boring, his siblings were idiots and well... that was all he had really. Pausing to yawn, the light brown pup happened his gaze upon the white bridge that crossed the great river. He'd never been here before. Curious, he tilted his head to one side, trotting down the sidewalk and glancing around in wonder. There were all these wires and cars and pillars and people and things... it was fascination and the pup felt overwhelmed and slightly nervous. But, while walking forward with his eyes everywhere except where he was going, it wasn't long before he ran into a familiar form... literally ran into. It was his elder sister, Nebula. She was bigger than him and the collision knocked him right back onto his bum.
"Ow... Hey!"
Glaring a little, he got slowly to his feet.
"Watch it, sis...."
((Gods, I've been dying to rp with him. He's so cute! ^^))
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Post by ontheotherside on Mar 11, 2006 8:46:16 GMT -5
Nebula turned around looking at him she laughed a bit at his watch it sis routine...Derringer what are you doing here? Im just trying to cross the street... she looked down sadly and wondered why he was here and if he was following her at all she looked around cautiously and secretive
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 11, 2006 14:55:12 GMT -5
He continued to glare at her with his cute little puppy-dog eyes. As much as he might try, Derrigner was terrible at looking scary. Everything he did was the cutest thing ever, and he hated it. He stuck his tongue out at his sister quickly, a pout on his muzzle.
"I'm doing whatever I want, that's what I'm doing here..."
The puppy paused, glancing across the street curiously, one eyebrow raised suspiciously.
"Why were you gonna cross the street? There's nothing over there... besides, you could cross down there where the cars stop..."
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Post by ontheotherside on Mar 16, 2006 16:56:06 GMT -5
shaking her nose at him she remarked bossily well im doin whatever i want so dont tell me where to cross she laughed at him and left running quickly away never looking back until she felt the need to she stopped and looked back upon his little face sadly
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Post by Disturbed on Mar 16, 2006 17:23:10 GMT -5
Derringer didn't really care what his sister decided to do. Their brother was gone, why not her too? Shrugging nonchalantly at her very strange reply, the male pup simply turned his back to his sister, his little tail up in the air.
"Whatever. But if you get hit by a beast, don't come crying to me and don't try to blame either. I told you not to..."
Walking off a short way, he paused to glance back at his sister...
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