@GreenTea & Canopy:-:I would just like to remind you that you are not to go over two pages without me. I believe you went 4 pages. And most of your posts were between 60-100 words, the least amount you may have is 130 words. Or if you have bad writers block maybe 100 words. But writers block does not happen in every post or every other post. Also just one more thing for Everyone, I feel like some of us are playing more one on one then as a group. So when it switches to the next day I dare each of you to have your dog add someone to their group or hang out with a different dog.
A N N I E O A K L Y
T H E H U N T E R
Female
3 Years
Mate-Lucky
No Pups
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Annie watched Lucky seeing how he would take her words. Then in the blink of an eye he seemed to return to his goofy self. AT first her heart dipped, but it was nearly impossible to stay sad around goofy Lucky. He chased his tail and then tripped over her. She giggled unable to hide her laughter to much. She noticed he landed on his wounded shoulder though. Then in another blink of an eye he was Lucky again, the real Lucky. She smiled at him and licked his cheek before getting up. "It's fine Lucky, I love everything about you, even your different personalities." She watched him sensing his worry, and she added. "After all I did first fall in love with that goofy side of yours." She looked at his shoulder, she knew she had seen him wince. "I should get you something for the pain. Perhaps we could take a little walk to look for some herbs?" She smiled again at the thought of a romantic walk with Lucky. Not that looking for herbs was romantic, but it could be, depending on how you thought about it. As long as Chico and Goofy Lucky stayed put she would be able to spend time with the Lucky that she truly loved with all of her heart. As far as she was concerned she would never be able to get enough of Lucky. Perhaps they could even start trying to figure out where the pack had gone, maybe they were all closer then they thought.
R E M I N G T O N
T H E H U N T E R
Male
4 1/2 Years
Mate-Story
No Pups
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Remi once again moved closer to his mate and laid his head on her shoulder/neck. "I suppose, I just don't want to be the one who lead everyone here just to get captured or something." He let outa slow breath and then smiled a little. "Ah, look at me. Here I am with the most beautiful fae in the world, and I am worrying over nothing." He placed his paw on top of hers and touched his nose to her cheek on a sort of kiss. "You know Story, I am rather glad that Blaze is around. If she weren't you might have ended up liking Maverick more as he would have had more time to spend with you. Maybe that sounds rude, or selfish. But I think from the moment I met you I knew my life wouldn't be complete without you in it." He closed his eyes just a little keeping his head near hers and his paws on hers. "I really do love you Story." He said the words with all the love in his heart. He knew he loved her for more then her outside beauty, but also for the beauty that was on the inside. Her personality and her quick thinking. In his eyes she was perfect.
C H E C K E R S
T H E F I G H T E R
Male
4 Years
Single
Small Crush On Finn
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Checkers looked outside as he waited for Finn to respond to what he had said. He honestly didn't expect her to want him around all the time. And that could be a problem as he was thinking something inside him was growing to like her more and more. At the sound of her voice he brought his gaze back to hers. He looked at her as if unable to believe her words. She didn't mind? She would like that? Was she just saying the words or were they true? She looked down at her paws after saying the words and Checkers worried that they were not true. He took a breath and then let it out slow. Why did it matter if Finn liked him or not? He had never cared about what anyone thought of him, so why now? Besides if he was starting to get feelings for her she would never like him that way. He was just a mean looking brute who's personality could be just as mean. He had a rough past and was more of a loner then a pack member. He would probably end up leaving anyway. Then Finn spoke again, asking him what he wanted to do. He got a small smile on his face. They had talked about hunting before, but he was more of a fighter and didn't hunt much. Normally he didn't like fae's, but Finn was different, she had something about her that in a way reminded him of himself. She felt unwanted, alone and sometimes he was sure she felt worthless just like he did. He got up from laying down and watched her with a tilted head. "Well, we could got hunting like we planned." He said. "Or" He continued, moving closer to her. "We could go for a little swim." He finished as he came to stand by her side. Something about being close to her made his heart beat fast and made him feel the need to keep her safe. Of course there were parts of his brain telling him getting close was a bad idea. Right now his heart was winning. "That is, if you like swimming." Checkers had often gone swimming to clear his head and to gets his thoughts right. But if Finn didn't like the water he would have to think of something else.
M A V E R I C K
T H E L E A D E R
Male
5 Years
Single
Crush On Blaze
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Maverick fallowed at Blaze's side his fur brushing hers just slightly. He liked being around her and they had a lot on common. They both had the same amount of siblings. They both loved walking and climbing up mountains and they both enjoyed each others company. They came to the river and Maverick stopped by Blaze. Did Blaze really like him they way she said? Or after getting to know him did she think that they wouldn't be good together? He pushed the thoughts away. He knew he couldn't wait another moment. "Blaze? Can I ask you something?" He watched her and suddenly felt nervous. So he looked at the water as it flowed downstream. He took a deep breath and hoped he wouldn't mess this up. He was not the greatest with words. But he would try his best. He looked at her again willing his nerves to stop being so jumpy.
