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Post by Skye on Jul 3, 2010 18:27:41 GMT -5
she saw him pause and smiled wide " u ok"she said quietly
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 3, 2010 18:55:27 GMT -5
Swift did not turn. He stood stock still, facing away from the direction of the noise for a long while. Finally he breathed. "I am better than this." The again, a little louder. "I am better than this." Louder still, a roughly normal tone, "I am better than this!" Again, even louder. "I am better than this!" Louder and louder his vice grew, to a roar of anguish and pain and fear and regret... "I AM BETTER THAN THIS!!!" And he stood tall, too tall, his ridge up further than seemingly ever before, his eyes blazing. Legs straight, back tall, head high, docked tail straight as it would.
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Post by Skye on Jul 5, 2010 19:16:55 GMT -5
Skie laughed as he repeated himself over and over. "What the hell are you saying that for?" she was gonna start laughing again until he stood taller than seemed passible for his slightly smaller frame....
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 6, 2010 13:07:23 GMT -5
Then he stopped, still tall and rigid, but his eyes now darker, far more serious and in that way, even deadlier than how they had been when he had been Screaming. "I am better than this." This time his words were quiet and simple, like the last words of a shouty song, when the singer strikes a dramatic pose and whispers the title one more time. Then he turned around, and he must have looked insane. "Take this piece of dirt. I have no need of it." And then Swift ran. To the base of the stairs. He never made it before his limp body collapsed midstride. He was unconscious.
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Post by Skye on Jul 6, 2010 13:39:25 GMT -5
Skie freaked out and ran to his limp body. She didn't know what to think of his position as he lie there and she stood by him confused. Skie lied down and licked his cheek. She was doing wat she would with a puppy bc thats all she knew how to do.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 6, 2010 14:14:40 GMT -5
Swift didn't know what was happening. One moment he had been Screaming, and the next... He tried to open his eyes, but found he couldn't. He tried to swear, but found his lips sealed, he tried to stand, but found himself glued to the ground. You're unconscious. The voice in his head said. How the hell did I manage that!? Cried the other voice in his head. I kniw she crashed into me... Could that have caused it? Wondered the first voice. A third voice considered where the first two voices might have come from. It was very confusing...
Then as he began to drift away again, a faint voice began to work its way towards him. A feeling, distorted and strange. He was being... Licked. It seemed odd to the Ridgeback, that anyone actually cared. But it made him happy. He drifted off again with a sigh, not sure whether he was going to wake up. Not sure if he wanted to.
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Post by Skye on Jul 6, 2010 14:22:26 GMT -5
Skye kept licking his cheek hoping he would wake up eventually. She felt him relax under her carressing so she kept it up. She crept closer and layed her head on his side wanting him to wake for she felt helpless without someone there to accompany her...
OOC:are u wanting him to like her? if so ill use the other Skye I mentioned before or they can be friends because Skie is already taken so decided lol
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 7, 2010 2:09:48 GMT -5
OOC: I had a vague idea. Usually I just rp and see what happens, but we can if you like (: I think it would be good for his personality because he could get a little overprotective of her and be uber vicious to everyone else. So yeah, could work ^^ Or, if this Skye is taken, there could be a sort of argument thing between the two males over who gets her. I'm brimming with ideas IC: A long time passed. And then Swift found he could open his eyes. Blinking confusedly round at the weight on his chest, he saw it was the intruding one. The one he had screamed at. The one that had bowled into him. He chuckled, laying his tired head back down again. As a joke he pretended to be still unconscious, then slowly curled his lips into the word and, all of a sudden, yelled "BOO!" It was childish but made him laugh as he waited for her reaction.
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Post by Skye on Jul 7, 2010 2:26:00 GMT -5
Ok heres the deal with this your besenji and this skye are in the kennels interacting sooooo u choose who you want her to like and her to be friends with but i do like the idea of them getting together....
IC:She was dazed off when he yelled "Boo" Skye snarled and glared at him but then relaxed and licked his cheek laughing. "hello it is good to see and hear tht your awake Swift" she said laughing more before standing and stretching her taut muscles. The husky bitch was hungry she pondered to ask him if he was but she soon decided. You hungry? If so i'll go get something for us..."she said smiling at him in a flirty but kind way...
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 7, 2010 10:42:53 GMT -5
OOC: This one ^^ Sketch isn't really that sorta dog... /3
IC: Swift looked up and laughed gently as she jumped. It was not his usual cruel bark of mirth, but a nicer sort of giggle. He pulled himself painfully to his feet with a sigh. He didn't much like the dirt on his side, so wiped it off awkwardly with a paw, not wanting to touch it with his tongue. Then he remembered who and where he was, and stood up straight again. For some reason his back hurt quite alot...
When she spoke to him about waking up he was about to growl out a reply of 'why didn't you just kill me?' when that tone of peculiar kindness struck again. Recovering hastily he muttered a non-committal "Mmm." And turned away. But as he swung around the Rhodesian Ridgeback caught her smile from the corner of his eye. Filled with a sort of stunned shock he stared silently at the distant far wall of the Subway incredulously. Another train rumbled past, quieter than the first two. Finally daring to say more he called over his shoulder "Yeah, you must have hit me pretty hard." He pretended to be studying the lights. They were blazing more brightly than usual. What could it be a sign of?
Then she asked him if he was hungry. Swift blinked. Why was he like this? Shouldn't he have already chased her off? Shaking the intrusive thoughts from his mind Swift forced himself to turn around to face her. Then he smiled at her tone, eyes shining deviously. He wasn't actually hungry, but rose to the challenge in her words. "Sure, why not." He shrugged. "I'm not fussy." That was a lie, but oh well. Then he fake-frowned, although the curiosity was real. "And hang on - I don't know your name! How rude of me not to ask; terribly sorry." He bowed in a Gentlemanly fashion. What had come over him?
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Post by Skye on Jul 7, 2010 13:51:18 GMT -5
She smiled and went to walk up the stairs toward the dumpster with food still in it when he said hang on. She turned around and looked at him as he asked her her name. I am Skye and you are? She asked him softly trying to figure out why he was being so nice all of a sudden. She awaited his answer patiently
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 8, 2010 1:53:38 GMT -5
"I am Swift Hunter of the Night, but just call me Swift." He replied as he headed after her, his black heart shrinking as they neared the filthy Dumpster. As if by talking more he could delay when he would have to eat from the thing, the Pedigree hastily carried on. "So where'd you come from then? You don't seem from around here."
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Post by Skye on Jul 8, 2010 2:07:52 GMT -5
Well i came from a farm i think i forget she said softly looking at him smiling
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 9, 2010 1:52:34 GMT -5
Swift put his head on one side and grinned at her, but it did not reach his eyes. His black lips drew back into a sort of grimacing snarl - it was the best the miserable dog could manage. Still... Smiling... He said "Wasn't it a bit dirty?" He himself hated all things such as. The mere thought of all that muck and filth made him shiver to the docked little tail. They were nearing the Dumpster now, and his dread grew as a Rat scurried away, and he could see the huge black flies all over the food he was supposed to be eating. Why am I doing this? He moaned inside his head.
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Post by Skye on Jul 9, 2010 9:20:39 GMT -5
Skye silently was dreading the dumpster so once they came up to it she walked on by it like it wasn't there.Gigglling she answered his dirt concerned question."well yeah but i was raised to do it....."
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