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Post by Skye on Jun 23, 2010 9:59:52 GMT -5
Rose lunged at Aaron as he slipped away and hit her target. The only problem was that she didn't land on her feet as planned. The way Aaron was standing caused her to roll and land on her shoulder. Rose wrenched in pain and her vision became blurred and she couldn't see right. At the moment of could be death it struck her that Aaron had wanted her to follow. She moaned in pain and closed her dark eyes, she was coming in and out of conciousness and maybe even death. Rose yelped as she took a deep breath and a pain came from her side. Rose kept struggling to stay concious under the thought the dogs might kill her for her threat.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 23, 2010 10:46:36 GMT -5
Ha! She had fallen for it - quite literally! Blue eyes shining brightly, Aaron moved to her side as the Wolf struggled to stay concious. "We won't kill you." He said quietly, poking her in a place he knew would hurt with a claw. His side and neck stung where her teeth had sunk in multiple times, but he would not show it.
Arron moved to his brother's side, and smiled wickedly. Aaron mimicked him, and their likeness was frightening. Only the eyes differed; vibrant green, and bright grey-blue. Then they slowly began to retreat backwards into the forest. As they drew away from Rumbo, the former's visions snapped backand he let out a little gasp of relief. There was nothing. Nothing to fear. It looked like Rose was unconcious, although... They wondered briefly what had become of Rumbo. How would he mind them knocking out a potential mate?
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Post by Skye on Jun 23, 2010 11:02:58 GMT -5
its honeybuns turn
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Post by honeybun on Jun 23, 2010 13:41:39 GMT -5
As he laid their with his close for a moment painful visions flashed in his eyes, the visions were painful to see. As he opened them he heard a crack, quickly he ran toward the huge boulder, when he reached it all he seen was Rose unconscious, and the two pups enjoying their time making her feel pain.
Usually he would let things go, but the pups were really pushing their buttons with him, he lowered his head down a bit and soon his once calm face went into a angry look, his lips curled up as a low growl erupted from his throat. "You couldn't just runaway, you just had to stick around and push more buttons, I'm giving you to the count of ten and you better be out of my site, or else things will get ugly"he said in an annoyed tone.
"1.....2......3.....4.....5....."he said counting slowly, if they weren't going to run away, he would grab them both by the neck and toss them into the hot springs to show them what pain really felt like. He was a really nice guy, but if you pushed your buttons with stupid stuff you would end up in a very dangerous situation.
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Post by Skye on Jun 23, 2010 13:47:15 GMT -5
She woke up in a daze and heard Rumbos voice and the brothers laughing. Rose sat up holding her leg off the ground and limping toward the brothers and Rumbo growling so loud it echoed. She came up by Rumbo and licked his cheek lightly all the while growling lowly at the brothers.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 24, 2010 14:37:06 GMT -5
Aaron began to back away a little. He did not stumble, but did slip a little. "Eh?! We're just havin' a laugh! Even if you dint' enjoy your pup'ood it aint no reason to spoil ours!" Arron moved with him, although hesitating a little. Should they run? But that was cowardice, was it not? Hang on - since when have we ever worried about being cowards? He thought. This was a weird day.
As Rumbo reached 5 Aaron gritted his teeth and dug deep into the crossbreed's mind. Would he really do it? Yes. "We fear you little, he who ate the chemicals as a pup." Yeah, haunt him with his history, "Oh, and look at that." His eyes misted a little. It was a cruel trick, but always effective. "You killed your siblings! Killed them during birth so that you could live. Naughty boy. Tut, tut, tut." The spaniel shook his head, tutting. "And the cancer you gave your poor mother... My my. We know your every thought, Rumbo. We see your every move. Attack us and we will have the chance to flee. With ease, my friend."
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Post by honeybun on Jun 24, 2010 15:13:01 GMT -5
When the pups slowly backed away he gave a angry stare, the words they spoke about his past made him boil like lava. They might be able to see the future and read minds, but one thing that came to weakness of all fortune and mind readers is if that stray stays blank nothing can show up. Those who dont think or do shall be a mystery to those who try and read and tell the fortune of a stray.Closing his eyes for a moment he began to calm him self down, releasing the heat off his body he went with the flow like water, his mind slowly drifting into space.
Once he completed this little yoga, he opened his eyes, he walked a long toward the two brothers, he stared down at them with his blank eyes, it looked as if something took his soul. "Really" he said in a calm tone, then he soon raised his large paw and with all his strength he swipped at the pups, he didnt look but all he could hear were the crying yelps from their voices.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 26, 2010 3:29:31 GMT -5
OOC: Skye's not going to be here for a while due to no internet. Shall we carry on without her?
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Post by Schizo on Jun 27, 2010 23:54:03 GMT -5
OOC:We can stead the argue and fight is between the pups and Rumbo
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 28, 2010 1:56:04 GMT -5
As Rumbo, who had nearly been a friend to them just 5 minutes before swiped at Aaron, he ducked. But his thoughts were elsewhere, with the trickery of love and its cruel disciples of misery and loss, so he did not move in time. A huge, furry, clawed paw covered in long hairs that got in his nose and mouth caught him across the face. A yelp was dragged from him. Only his parents had done that before. When they found out...
He stumbled back blindly. There was apparently nothing going on in Rumbo's mind. Nothing to indicate... Anything. But as he leapt over boulder and fallen tree, pinecone and twig, one final thought occurred to him. Arron! He had left his brother behind. That had never happened before. Just like they had never been afraid before. He ran back as fast as he could stumble, and leapt infront of his sibling's limp and defenseless body, on the ground where it had been struck. And something escaped his lips that had never made it before. The trickster, the coward, the joker, growled.
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Post by honeybun on Jun 28, 2010 22:22:02 GMT -5
As he watched them all helpless, all he did was gave them a dead look, when the young one was bold to growl at him Rumbo lowered his head and stared at the pup. "I really don't like pups or adults bringing up my past, I consider you two as nice friends....but I will warn you don't disrespect me, I try showing you two respect but you just want to push my buttons....dont get me wrong if you dare make me angry their will be punishments" he said in his thoughts.
He bared his fangs at the one who had growled at him, his jaws could probably put his whole head in his mouth, he wouldn't do it unless of coarse he wanted to act like a grown adult.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 29, 2010 1:41:03 GMT -5
Aaron stuck his chin out stubbornly, but did not move. After a short pause he said "I dun want a fight. But you hurt my brother. I'm sorry Rumbo, we were nice as friends, but he's got a weak heart. You... You Could've..." He bit his lip as the tears slowly began to flow. Then he choked the end of the sentence. "He's a weak heart. You could've... Killed him." Then his body too went limp and he laid his tired head by his brother, eyes challenging Rumbo to attack again. To dare hurt his brother one more time.
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Post by honeybun on Jun 30, 2010 15:58:36 GMT -5
When he spoke these words Rumbo felt bad, he lowered his head down to the little one, "I didn't go that far into your guys history, I am not the type of guy that would use stuff against you, I am sorry if I hurt your brother, I truly am....I am not a bad guy, its just that you had to push that button with me, I am sorry" he said in a low voice. Slowly he back up and then turned around back to the hot springs, when he reached it he laid down by it and placed his paws in it, the hot water relaxed the pain in his paws.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 30, 2010 16:22:51 GMT -5
Aaron wrinkled his nose, trying to stop the tears and stared challengingly after the retreating Rumbo. He knew he should feel a little bad too, but worry for his brother kept it down. He glanced at Rose, then shuffled a little closer to his Arron, resting his chin on his neck. He listened for a pulse, and a warm feeling spread up him as the tiny flutter reached his long drooping ears. But they were not out of the woods yet.
Now he searched his brother's mind for the signs, and there they were. He was okay. Fully functioning and... Hungry. He could hear his fragile heart pumping away as fast as the small thing could and willed it to keep on. To never stop. After a short while he looked one more time over to Rumbo and whispered a faint "Sorry." He did not leave Arron's side.
The pain was murderous. It spread up him like fire when Rumbo's paw struck, and a yelp was dragged from his lips. That was when he felt it, the loose string that covered the hole in his heart. It vibrated and swung and threatened to snap. And the pain was unimaginable. He slipped out of conciousness as he slipped to the floor, and his brother's pawsteps thundered away, blown out of proportion as his mind morphed and swayed. Arron thought he was going to die. And then his visions cleared; even the presence of the, who in his mind was a, traitor Rumbo, he could see. And it was fine. He would live for a little longer. He should survive the night. And then he felt Aaron's chin on his neck, and he was truly happy again...
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Post by honeybun on Jul 1, 2010 20:10:17 GMT -5
As he sat their he looked over at the two Arron and Aarron, they both seemed to be more closer than anything for what happened, at this point Rumbo felt like the bad guy. He kind of didn't mean to do it, he just hated the fact that others pushed his buttons and then use his past against him. He never liked hurting others, to him it was like hurting one of your families, the anger he always held inside of sometimes made him crazy, he had a very unhealthy problem when it came to bringing up his past.
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