Ƨσмɛσиɛ ˩ικɛ Ƴσʋ ~ Not accepting

[Haagen-Daagen]

Spike paused and sniffed the air. Zane scratched Spike's ears and the dog wagged his tail happily. He tossed the ball between his hands a bit before deciding to see how well Spike was trained. The woman at the shelter had said he used to be a Border Patrol dog, but retired at four because he was too frightened of guns. Zane said,"Sit." Spike looked up at him and sat down, waiting for the next command. Zane grinned and rubbed Spike's head. "Lay down." Spike layed down. Zane said a number of other commands, and Spike did them all correctly. Zane decided he was well trained enough to be let off the leash. He unclipped the leash and Spike went romping around happily. Zane whistled and threw the ball, which Spike bounded after quickly. Zane grinned as Spike returned, his tail wagging happily, and dropped the ball on the ground in front of him. Spike noticed Jayden and wagged his tail, picking up his balla nd trotting over to Jayden and Jacob. Spike wagged his tail in greeting and crouched in front of Jayben playfully. Zane whistled for him and Spike glanced at him, wanting to play with another dog. Zane whistled again before cussing under his breath in annoyance and coming to get him. "Er, sorry about him."he said to Jacob, taking Spike's collar and clipping on the leash. "He's really social."
(Here's Spike )

[~*Shayde*~]

(Okie. Jacob's form is on page 9)

Jacob Tyler Swan

Jacob looked up as the dog approached. "Eh? Oh, it's alright." Jayden got up and wagged his tail happily. "Cute dog, what's his name?" He asked calmly, putting Jayden down on the ground so that the little pit bull pup could meet the other dog.

[Haagen-Daagen]

Zane grinned slightly as Spike sniffed the pup. "His name's Spike. What's your pup's name? It's a pit bull, right?" He stroked the puppy a bit and patted Spike's neck, glad his dog wasn't one to start fights with other dogs.

[~*Shayde*~]

Jacob Tyler Swan

Jacob smiled slightly. "His name is Jayden. And- yeah. He's a pit bull. Though he's not aggressive or anything." Jayden barked happily and got into a play stance, tail wagging madly. Jacob looked between the two dogs, then at Zane. Really, did this guy have to be overly hot? Bah. Being gay just wasn't working for Jacob today. Stupid straight guys...

[Haagen-Daagen]

Zane watched the dogs and smiled to himself as Spike wagged his tail and crouched into play stance as well. Although he was quite a lot larger than the pup, Spike didn't seem to notice the difference. He tackled the pup, being careful not to hurt him, and began to play wrestle with him. Zane didn't notice Jacob looking at him. He took off Spike leash and stuck his hands in his jean pockets, watching the dogs to be sure Spike didn't accidentally hurt the pup.

[~*Shayde*~]

Jacob Tyler Swan

Jacob watched the dogs for a moment, then got up. He kicked his skateboard softly off the bench and got on. "Well, I've gotta go. Though I didn't catch your name. I'm Jacob." He offered a charming smile and whistled sharply. Jayden automatically got up and trotted to his master's side. Jacob clipped on the pup's leash and yawned, then looked at Zane, waiting for an answer.

[Haagen-Daagen]

Zane grinned. "Zane Cade." He clipped on Spike's leash and held out his hand to shake his hand, although wondering a bit if people around here shook hands. He wondered if that was more of a southern thing.

[~*Shayde*~]

Jacob Tyler Swan

Jacob blinked at the hand for a moment, then shook it. "Nice to meet you." He said, smiling brightly. His blue eyes lit up a bit. "Well, I'll catch ya later then, Zane." He withdrew his hand and skated away, Jayden running by his side.

[Haagen-Daagen]

Zane took Spike's leash and headed over to his truck. He opened the door and let Spike in before going around to get in the passenger door. He took off Spike's leash and started the truck, wondering where else he could go. He didn't want to go home yet. He was still furious with his father.

[Soul Of Space]

Tyler
Ty pushed the plate, that his foster mother had given him, away, then turned, glancing around sightlessly, " Mocha? " he called softly, hearing the black German Shepherd down the stairs, and feel her nose on his hand. He pat her head, then ran his hand down the dog's back, feeling that her harness was on her. " Thank you... " he murmured as he slowly stood, then took hold of the handle on the harness, and whistled for the collie pup to come to his side. He listened as Midnight's claws hit the floor as she bounded to his side. He slowly picked her up from the ground, holding her in one arm as Mocha Latte led him toward the front door. He listened as it clicked open, since his foster family had changed all the doorknobs so that Mocha could open the doors.

As they walked, he told the Shepherd to go to the park, which is where they usually took their walks. As they entered, he could feel Mocha getting a little edgy and excited. He nudged her side with his knee gently, hushing her softly. As she continued to lead him forward and he walked easily alongside her, knowing she'd let him know if someone was approaching him. Mocha's ears were perked forward, her brown gaze flickering around anxiously.