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Post by Raowolf on Jul 9, 2010 16:41:05 GMT -5
"Do it?" His floppy ears perked up. "Do what?" He was extremely relieved as they passed by the Dumpster. He snarled furiously at a Rat as it scurried right past him. It squeaked, but did not hide.
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Post by Skye on Jul 9, 2010 17:53:59 GMT -5
She laughed and smiled at him as he growled...Raised to herd sheep and cattle but i know its weird because ima husky but they are scared of me... she said laughing...
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 9, 2010 18:19:02 GMT -5
"Oh... Right," He looked away, embarrassed. But they were scared of me... Boy, he knew that feeling... The loneliness of his life struck him again, and Swift was once more stuck under that Angsty mood he was usually in. Damn, life was Crap. Ears back, chin out, eyes fixed ahead, legs stiff. He had never got the hang of an Indiscreet Strop.
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Post by Skye on Jul 9, 2010 21:59:14 GMT -5
Soooooo ummmm I like you[/b[ she said blushing slightly
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 10, 2010 12:30:52 GMT -5
Swift looked up in alarm. His mood was instantly gone, to be replaced by shock, and a slight amount of fear. Nothing like this had ever happened before... He gulped. Suddenly the world seemed to stop, and the Ridgeback felt as if he had been flung unceremoniously into a separate dimension, where nothing was quite the same. He could not speak. His face seemed more childish now; the shadow of the prolonged childhood that had left him a little late. The scars now made him look vulnerable, rather than threatening, like anyone could come and break him.
Finally the Dog regained his voice. "I-I-Uhem." He gathered himself hastily, trying his real best not to look so scared out of his wits. He shook as they neared the end of the alley and he prepared to turn left on the Street outside. "That's... Umm... Yes. You're... Okay yourself." He grinned nervously. Oh, what a prat he felt. And why the hell wasn't he screaming at her!?
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Post by Skye on Jul 10, 2010 12:56:38 GMT -5
She felt stupid as he stammered that she was alright. She had scared him and now she regretted it dearly. Ummmmm I'm sorry
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 10, 2010 13:04:03 GMT -5
"You can't help it. Maybe we'll just have to... Ignore this. Or summit'..." He trailed off, under the impression that she didn't want to 'like' him.
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Post by Skye on Jul 14, 2010 19:00:50 GMT -5
She looked at him and whined. She wanted everything in the world for him to like her but it didn't seem it would happen. Look I know you probably have never felt love or had someone love you but now you do. She said stepping in front of him to block his path. Her blue eyes met his and she whined wagging her tail timidly awaiting his answer
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 16, 2010 15:59:04 GMT -5
Swift stopped abruptly as Skye stepped infront of him. His floppy ears were back and his eyes wide as she spoke. His emotions went haywire as his perfectly formed world crashed around him. "I... I can't..." He gulped. Now he had two choices, although really there were about a million choices. Scream, Run, Cry, Collapse, Respond, Kiss her, Settle down, Refuse, Accept... All boiling down to two choices. A choice that would change his life.
"I-I do. And I... I... I l-l-lo-... I love you too."
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Post by Skye on Jul 19, 2010 0:49:26 GMT -5
Skie cocked her head and listened to him stammer. His words made her blush and she laid back her ears and looked at the ground her blue eyes cast a glance at him and then a feeling over powered her. She stepped forward and put her neck over his in a soft lovable hug.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 19, 2010 12:56:23 GMT -5
As Skye's neck slid silently over his he felt completely contented and at peace. Sighing, he pushed his muscular shoulder against hers in a vaguely affectionate way. For a second time seemed to stop and he felt he was there forever. It was so peaceful and calm; he was happy and that was rare and the turmoil of feelings inside him were confusing, but hell they were good. Then a strange terror hit him and he stumbled back, wrentching his neck from hers with a gasp. "I-I've got to..." He lurched and stumbled away, docked tail between his legs and staggering.
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Post by Skye on Jul 19, 2010 13:40:41 GMT -5
Skie had just settled into it and was about to say something when he jumped back and stammered. Skie was in so much shock at his reaction that she just stared....When she snapped out of it she whined loudly and pinned her ears while her white fluffy banner tucked quickly. She was upset, she had been enoying the moment. I-I-I am s-s-o sorry ill leave now She said quickly before turning head over heels and taking off down and alley way. She stopped in a dark corner and collapssed crying and shaking convulsively.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 19, 2010 14:41:00 GMT -5
Swift continued to stumble away, then, as Skye spoke, he turned and ran. His long legs wobbled as he sprinted away, bending as though they were to collapse under him. He gasped with a fear that was not like him, head spinning, eyes drifting in and out of focus. He felt aggresive eyes on his back as he staggered away; it seemed someone wasjudging him worse off than perhaps they may have at any other time. But for once he didn't care. He just needed to run.
It was a long while before Swift finally drew to a Stand-still. Exhausted and aching, he staggered into another alley and threw up. "Help me..." He breathed, eyes bleary as he stood in the darkness. His legs were far apart and his head down, staring blankly at the filthy floor he stood on. A tiny voice hissed behind him and the Dog whipped around with a Half-hearted snarl. He was not in the mood, weak, tired and empty inside. "Well, I don't know how I can..." Sneered a voice and Swift struggledto locate it in the dirty dark. "Down here, buffoon." It hissed again. In a tired shock he looked down, and finally noticed a large scrawny Rat, sitting up, tiny grey paws perched infront of it.
"Who are you?" Asked Swift dully, looking away again. "That is not the question. You asked for help which is why I turned up." "Piss off." Swift was not in the mood for riddles and Games. The Rat tutted and lowered itself onto its front paws again just as the Dog looked away. He peered over his shoulder a second later and the Creature was gone. It had vanished without a sound. Grunting, he hunched his shoulders and, back to the Outside World, stared grumpily at the old Brick wall infront of him.
Then he burst into tears.
OOC: The Rat is infact a figment of Swift's imagination; he is not a real character and consequently doesn't need a bio. Of course no-one else can see him. Eventually he will drive poor Swift insane. But that is for later ^^
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Post by Skye on Jul 19, 2010 14:57:41 GMT -5
Skie gathered up herself in a faint effort to help him. She stood on weak legs and followed his scent to an alley. She could hear him speaking to someone but who she didnt know. She peeked aorund the corner to find him alone and in full tears. She whined and slowly approached him. She touch him shoulder and backed up a bit wondering if he would hurt her.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 19, 2010 16:55:29 GMT -5
Swift sat in the Silence, interrupted only by his silent sobs. Then he felt a soft touch to his shoulder and became instantly silent. He tried in vain to hide the wet drops flowing swiftly down his scarred cheeks. After a short while he muttered a brief "What?" As he recognised Skye's scent. He was still facing the other way, but tilted his face a little as so to see her, tear-stained like he, out of the corner of his dark eye.
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