by JerseyDusk » Sun Jan 01, 2012 7:59 am
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Username-
JerseyDusk
Hound's name-
Stained
Hound's age-
25
Hound's Gender-
Female
Story-
The pound had notified me, just as I asked. It was on my phone when I got home from work, Plauge Hounds flashed across the screen of the landline. Instantly my heart lept into my throat and I could feel the pulse of it's excitement. Holding the phone to my ear, I played the message.
Ms. Dusk, we have been informed to inform you when a Plauge Hound is open for adoption. The PH that is avaliable is a 25 year old female Hawk Hound, she is quite unique and we guaranty you will like her as soon as you see her. You've already recived house inspection so If you decide to take her, minimal paperwork will need to be disscussed. Have a nice day!
I couldn't help but chuckle after the message ended with a beep. The sense of humor that the staff at Plague Hounds was something you hardly heard anymore. Well, since the Plague decided that it should come back. A sense of excitement swallowed me up as the fact that I may get a Plague Hound, which I had been trying to one for a while now, sunk in. Prancing into my kichen, I performed a jumpy dance move that I never had seen and laughed. I opened the fridge and brought out ham and cheese. Strolling to the counter I gradded some bread and conjured up a knife and butter. Slathering butter on the bread and then delicatly placing the ham and cheese on top. Smashing it together, I strode to the living room and flick on the TV. Surfing through the channels, my thoughts were on something other than the news program. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of owning a Hound.
I woke the next morning and unconsciously showered. The warm water hitting me dulled my senses, until I remembered; Plague Hound.
WIP If you can't tell...
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