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{Location:Sitting by a Tree Thinking} {Tags:Open!} {Crush:---} {Female}
༺༒༻When Loki disappeared she trotted off disappointed in her dog skills. She huffed and licked her jaws once more her blue eyes scanning the clearing for anyone to speak to. She had always wondered why she had changed her name from Blu to River. But that had been a long time ago. Such a long time ago she had been given the name Blu. When she had joined the pack in the mountains well, her brother had insisted she take a more adult name. The pack had gotten together and decided she be called River, the swift and flowing name that often signaled change felt suitable and she was comfortable now. When she had left Harley to be with Blitz she had thrown away everything she cared about. For the first time in her life she felt dead inside. That had played a huge part in her removing herself from the pack's environment. She had hated doing that but felt it had to be so. She didn't want her emotions to harm any dog. Especially herself. Now that she saw Blitz and Harley happily together she couldn't help but smile. It was meant to be. She looked off curious if things had gone the wrong way. Would her Harley's relationship have been torn apart? She felt her eyes watering the more she thought about her past and she was shot out of her thoughts and back into reality. She looked up realizing she was sitting now. She cleared her tear's and looked down at her paws before looking up sure they were gone. She looked off into the forest as the thoughts began again.
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{Tags:Open!} {Location:Somewhere in the Woods} Crush: ----} {Male}
༺༒༻ Once he had finished his little rant to himself he silently stood up trotting away a snarl on his face. Sure. He couldn't do anything to Ares but he might be able to make something happen to him. With a few tricks he had learned on the streets. He smirked a glint in his eyes before he stopped dead in his tracks. What are you doing? Are you insane? You would never hurt another dog! yelled his mind yet his entire body shuddered with protest. They wanted their sister back. And somewhere deep inside. So did he. He froze there his ear's pinned and eyes wide, his jaws half open in a hesitant speaking protestant position and his paw half raised to move forward. His tail was still and so was the majority of his body as the argument played out in his mind.
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{Location:Observing the Other Dogs} [Tags:Pack/Open!} {Crush:---} {Male}
༺༒༻ Morris had finished watching as he huffed softly his old eyes slowly blinking. He felt his heavy coat trying to weigh him down as his old joints forced themselves to move. He shuffled forward and tripped hitting the ground with a thud he made no sound not even a whimper as pain shot up his jaw. He ignored it and took it rather slowly to walk away. He was feeling terrible, which in all honesty was normal for him now. His older joints were having a hard time supporting him which is typical for a 12 year old otter hound, He sighed and let his tongue exit his jaws to pant as sweat drenched his heavy coat like water. He shook his fur when nothing sprayed off he supposed it was just his imagination. He then sat alone observing the other's behavior. He liked to observe other dogs, to see how they worked.
