The Stories of Juneau (Dog/Wolf/Human RP)

[**DELETE THIS]

Cricket rolled her eyes. "I belive in nurture over nature, thank you."



Heres Lydias and Aidens, ))


Lydia chuckled. "Not everyone enjoys fancy shmanczy movie star homes, thannk you." she led the way into her kitchen.

[above_all_else]

Reckless sighed, rolling his eyes. "And what is that supposed to mean?!"

[sivan]

[:) I'm doing other things too so I might not reply immediatly.]

:: H e r e n G o l l e e ::

Heren smiled. "Heren." She said and attempted to fix her hair.

:: D u n c a n ::

Duncan wagged his tail. "I'm Duncan!"

:: J o s h M e l l a r k ::

Josh nodded. "I'm just used to larger houses. I have a basment and an upper floor in mine so it's very roomy." He followed her glancing around.

[above_all_else]

Kay))

Adrian smiled,nodding. "Nice name," he commented, glancing at her dog. "Why does everyone here have huskies?" He wondered aloud, glancing at his own dog, a wolf husky hybrid. "Anyhow, nice dog," he finished, "What's his name?"

Ginger smiled, sitting beside Adrian's leg. "Lemme guess- you're a fancy smanschy pure bred, and you think you're better than me because of it?" she guessed, her eyes amused.

[**DELETE THIS]

"It means that i dont care if you were born a freaking Chihuhua." Cricket retorted.



Lydia nods. "No basment here. Just a ground floor and upstairs. And now for the pizza." she took it out of the fridge, quickly put it on a pan, and put it the oven to warm.

[sivan]

:: H e r e n G o l l e e ::

Heren shrugged. "There's sled teams. It's Duncan, he's a Chow Husky Mix."

:: J o s h M e l l a r k ::

Josh looked around."It's so cold here... California is so much warmer."

[above_all_else]

Reckless shrugged, glancing at her through a half opened eye. "Just as I don't care that you were born a show dog. That doesn't make you better," he sneered, knowing she hadn't said that. "You were thinking it," he added.

"Neither of my dogs are pure bred, but they're half wolf, so I like to think that counts for something," he chuckled. "How long have you had Duncan?" he asked, clearing his throat.

Ginger smiled, sitting beside Adrian's leg. "Lemme guess- you're a fancy smanschy pure bred, and you think you're better than me because of it?" she guessed, her eyes amused.

[**DELETE THIS]

Lydia chuckles, leaning on her counter. "Having sunglasses and a short-sleeved shirt dont help." she told him. "Basically only those who have lived here their whole life can get away with that. And even then, they are stupid." she said. "Cant you take off those 'beastly' sunglasses now that we're inside?" she asked, making air quotes.



Oki yawned, laying under a bench at the table.




Cricket growled. "I am NOT a show dog. I am a racing dog. Which means i can beat your furry little frozen behind anywere. Got that?"

[above_all_else]

Reckless snorted, shaking his head. "Maybe in a race, but not in a fight. I could beat you any day- but that's not a challenge," he added quickly. "Your owner would have me put down," he growled.

[sivan]

:: H e r e n G o l l e e ::

"We bred one of our other dogs, she died during birth and we saved two of the puppies. We only have Duncan now, but he's our only dog now. And he's still a little puppy, well he's three."

:: D u n c a n ::

"I ain't no stuck up pure bred!" He retorted, stepping back.

:: J o s h M e l l a r k ::

Josh rolled his eyes, taking them off and sliding them onto the neck of his shirt. "Boss." He corrected, laughter in his voice.