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[direwolf.]

Q U I N C Y

Male | Four Years | Stray | Tamaskan Dog | No Crush | Appearance

The brute seemed relieved to hear he was forgiven. Quincy began to relax and sat down in front of the smaller dog. "I agree with you there." He chuckled, tail lightly thumping against the ground. "Humans are a pain in my tail. I don't understand why some dogs live with them." He grumbled, lowering his head slightly.

C A R L A

Female | Three Years | Pet | Native American Indian Dog | No Crush | Appearance

Hearing two brutes growling, Carla's ears went back against her head. She decided to move away from the dog park and continue exploring else where. She did not want to be part of their argument nor did she want to hear it. Pushing herself up to her paws, she padded toward the entrance of the dog park.

[MTT-Brand Cute Juice]

Arriana

Relationship? Not yet... but soon! Feeling? Annoyed. With? Quincy, Rach, Ross.

"I know! They must be crazy!" I replied. I happened to notice a fae walking by the dog park nearby. I then saw Rach in one of his you-woke-me-up arguments. "Come on, my friend got into one of his silly little fights," I said, a little annoyed. "I don't know why he needs me to get him out of that stuff. I should let him suffer, but after I've done it so much, he'll turn on me if I stop. He's a brat, but, hey, brats are nice when they've been awake for a while."

Rach

Relationship? No. Feeling? Tired, grumpy. With? Ross, Arriana, Quincy.

"Look, just stop," I tell the brute, glaring at him. "stop and I won't hurt you." {I'm tired of doing 2 dogs, so if you say something to him don't expect a long reply.}

[Meowdle]

"I don't have to listen to you" Ross retorted, snarling. His dug into the ground as his anger grew. Who does this dog think he is, some sort of leader? he thought with annoyance.

[direwolf.]

Q U I N C Y

Male | Four Years | Stray | Tamaskan Dog | No Crush | Appearance

"He would turn on you? He doesn't sound very friendly." Quincy huffed, ears going against his head as they neared the two other brutes. He couldn't help but bare his teeth a bit once they had reached their destination. He remained silent, eyes flickering back and forth between the two males.

[MTT-Brand Cute Juice]

Arriana

"He's a brat. He's like that. But actually," I said, turning around towards Quincy, "I'd like to see him turn on me. It would be very nice to be able to walk by without him getting me involved in whatever he's doing."


Rach

"Oh really? Are you saying you're a pack leader or something? 'Cause we don't have packs around here." I growl. What is wrong with this guy? I ask myself.

[direwolf.]

Q U I N C Y

Male | Four Years | Stray | Tamaskan Dog | No Crush | Appearance

"You shouldn't let anyone push you around like that." Quincy murmured, tail lowering slightly as he relaxed a bit. He seemed rather annoyed as he listened to the males argue amongst each other. "A male should never treat a lady that way." He added, a huff escaping his muzzle.

[Meowdle]

"No, but neither are you." Ross sneered. The brute pinned his ears to his head, ready to make another sharp remark. To him, this was like a tournament, a retort tournament, and he just happened to be good at that.

[Stonefly]

Rocky

I could feel the faint sun rays through my fur, time to get up I guess. Sighing softly I let my eyes flutter a few times. I never did like waking up, if I could I would lay here all day relaxing..Rolling my shoulders I got onto my paws and trotted towards the missing fence panel and slipped though the opening. First thing I was greeted by was the pungent smell of two legged beasts and the metal monsters. I was okay with the two legged beast but the metal monsters are heartless and will kill anything in their way. walking down the two legged's pathway he began to search for tin bins that might contain food or something that he could chew on. Its has been two days since he had gotten anything more then a mouthful of food and he needed it now.

(Sorry about the random perspective change, I didnt notice it till I finished this and I didnt feel like changing it)

Harley
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[MTT-Brand Cute Juice]

{I had to go to 2-sides-to-every-story. That only happens when I am approaching a writer's block. ):}

Arriana

"Now we just wait for him to call for help," I said. This was going to be fun, watching the brutes exchange rude remarks. "though I'm not sure he will. If he does, it'll be in the next ten seconds. "

10 seconds later...

"And there he goes. I was a good friend, and then I went along and spoiled him. Good job, Arri!" I said. I had spoiled him, all right. He then asked why I wasn't helping him. "Because I think you should learn to fight for yourself. I replied as I walked away. "Thanks, Quincy. I can't believe I was putting up with him. Then there's the other brute. To put it simply, you're really the only nice brute I know."

Rach

"Arriana! Little help here?" I yelled. She just seemed to want to chat with a new brute. "Arriana! Why are you just sitting there?" I asked after about ten seconds. She responded with something like, 'you need to fight for yourself.' I was trying to fight, but this brute made it a little hard to think. I decided to keep silent.

[Spotted.Newt]

Zach continued to smile, tail still wagging. Forgetting he was hungry, he asked "want to play a game?" He bent into a play-bow, tail sticking up in the air.