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[Sleepy Little Kitty]

°Ok and if my posting seems... kind of all over the place with lots of errors I swear its not my usual work. About a fourth of it will be because I'm on a phone and the other three fourths... just read my siggy and that'll answer any other questions you might have°

[koegami]

[ alright, post when you want. i'm at school and using one of their computers, so i can't post right now. i will when i get home. ]

[GreyGhost]

Bump'n really quick, don't want to lose this RP!

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

I think we can start I just dunno how I want too xp

[GreyGhost]

Johanna "Bones" Graves
The Weary Pitbull
Location: Felicia Threstern's home

Sitting on the couch was the most fun when she knew Felicia was asleep and she wouldn't be caught. But the old, white, Pitbull was not having fun this morning. Nope, today was the day she had to reveal herself. Her true self; The strong, African-American woman that hid in the form of a dog. She really didn't want to do it. How could Johanna do that to her partner? What would Felicia think of her?
Johanna gave a long whine, then hopped off the couch. Felicia would be around any second. How do I do this without having her over-react... What's considered over-reacting when your pet turns out to be human?

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Samuel Sherwood
The Brains Human
Location: His home

It felt like he'd just fallen asleep. But according to his alarm, it'd been an hour. Sam groaned, but got up. After a shower, he'd be able to function on one hour of sleep. He'd gone days without it, given those were some rough days, so maybe they shouldn't count... The young man made his way to the bathroom, thinking about the projects he'd worked on in the past. Sam hadn't gone more than two days without seeing the inside of his eyelids since he'd gotten his partner. That German Shepard kept his head out of the clouds. Most of the time.
After a shower and a five minute search for his glasses, Sam was in the kitchen, dressed in his pj pants and a robe. His mind slowly coming to life again. Mornings were never his thing. And hey, where was his partner in stopping crime? "Mel? Breakfast time girl!" Sam called, now on the hunt for a dog dish.

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

MELODY WOLFE
°The Brains Shifter | Female | 19 yrs old | With Samuel°
Melody rose to her paws and wagged her tail, suppressing an irritated growl. She hadn't partners with the human called Samuel long; barely more than a month really. She still didn't like being referred to as 'Mel'. Why humans seemed so fascinated on naming their pets and then giving them stupid nicknames was beyond her. She gave the bowl a foul look and turned her nose up with a threatening growl. Insolent human, if you think for one moment I am eating more of your dog poison you are.out of your mind! She thought, giving her thick fur a shake. One month of eating it was enough. She was going to show him her true identity today, whether he fainted or not.

[apricotflyer]

| F E L I C I A | T H R E S T E R N |
The Weary Human

Mornings were probably the most relaxed time you'd ever find her. And today as she pushed herself from her bed, rubbing her tired eyes, was no different. She walked up to the mirror as was her usual routine and grimaced at her wild ginger hair. It was always a mess, as was the norm. She had a set schedule, she had to have everything go perfectly like it should. Because having something set in stone comforted her and helped push her worries aside. She hated change and as she had planned the night before, she walked over to her dressing table and got out a pink t-shirt and some jeans. After having a quick shower to cleanse herself she dried herself off and changed into her designated outfit. All as planned. Felicia started whistling and collected her electronic planner, checking off the first few things on the list. She tucked it gently into her pocket before striding confidently into the living room where she found Bones as the pitbull was known to her. "Hey Bones. You had a good sleep girl?" she asked kindly, holding out a hand to the dog. She loved patting and just hanging out with her dog in the morning, it was some great bonding time. "You want some breakfast soon?" she questioned, waiting for the wagging of Bones' tail, for her excitement. But she didn't realize that something was about to change her life forever, that one big secret had been hidden from her since she had come to know Bones as her own. And the question was would she be able to handle it?

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| A U G U S T | M A T T H E W S |
The Force Dog

August sat up, nervously waiting for his human to wake up. He wanted her to walk in so he could show her, show her who he really was. It had been eating him up ever since he had lived with her. She trusted him, the giant rottweiler, the one who would forever protect her life. But she needed to know that he wasn't a dog, not truly for he was in fact a human. A shifter. For now he was stuck in dog form, he wished for her to see his transformation. Loyalty for him was a huge thing and being loyal meant that he had to tell the truth. Whether she liked it or not.

[GreyGhost]

Johanna "Bones" Graves
The Weary Pitbull
Location: Felicia Threstern's home

Johanna didn't wag her tail- well, okay she did. But not a whole lot. She honestly liked Felicia and found the human a decent companion. They made a great team, and Johanna was weary about changing that. As she leaned her head into Felicia's hand, the shifter knew what had to be done. So, this was it; Johanna took a few steps back, whined once more, then shifted right before Felicia's eyes. In place of the snow white pitbull, stood a woman with dark hair, eyes, skin, and dressed in a white tank top and matching jeans. "Don't freak, please don't freak. I had to show you the truth, and I'm still your partner. Please don't freak out!"

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Samuel Sherwood
The Brains Human
Location: His home

He smiled, completely ignorant of Melody's true feelings. "There you are," The dog dish, once he found it, was filled with dry kibble. "Ready for work today, pretty girl?" Sam grinned and scratched the Shepard behind her ears. Sure there were days when he got the feeling his partner was going to kill him in his sleep, but what was instinct Same called imagination. Besides, this was a trained K-9 dog. They protected and helped.
The coffee machine buzzed, calling Sam to come fill his morning mug. "Refuel, take a run, then we're off. So ready for this Mel," He said, sitting down on one of the three bar stools. Yup, he was talking to a dog. It wasn't like she understood, and he talked to himself sometimes anyways. "The program I've been working on is going to help big time. We'll have to stop for computer parts after work, but once I get..." The talk continued in between sips of coffee and scrolling through the news on his tablet. Eventually, it turned into a mumble and faded out. Like normal.

((Sam and Melody are so going to be besties. Felicia and Johanna maybe. xD Sorry, had to comment sarcastically.))

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

MELODY WOLFE
°The Brains Shifter | Female | 19 yrs old | With Samuel°
Melody glared distatefully at the kibble in her bowl and bent to give it a wary sniff. Her stomach roiled and she almost gagged. She was soo going to shove a bowl of kibble down his bloody throat. She watched him sit at the tiny two-person table. She was sitting near her bowl in her peripheral vision. He was babbling again. He had to stop with the god... d*mn... bloody... freaking... babbling! The shift was impulsive. As far as shifters went she was a young one. Only two in dog years.

Still basically a puppy and with little self control. There was a shimmer of light, and then a girl stood in the dog's place. Her thick auburn hair fell in waves around a freckled, heart shaped face. She wore skin tight, dark blue skinny jeans that were artfully ripped at the knees and Hughes her figure beautifully. The baby blue midriff top left her belly bare so that her dangly belly button ring sparkles in the fluorescent lighting. The emerald orbs of her gem green eyes fairly snapped with intelligence and when she spoke, it was in an almost mudical high pitched girlish voice that resembled wind chimes in a light breeze and didn't at all match her rebellious appearance... or the words being spoken. "If you scream so help me God I'll clobber you into tomorrow." She warned.

[apricotflyer]

| F E L I C I A | T H R E S T E R N |
The Weary Human

Felicia smiled as Bones nuzzled her head into her open palm. But that carefree smile was quickly replaced with a frown as her dog backed away, as she whined. Was something wrong? No. No, nothing could be wrong. She was already beginning to string herself into a panic as she just stood there, watching the dog. And within a few seconds her green optics caught sight of something startling. There was no pitbull anymore, instead a woman. Her dark skin was so different from the dazzling white fur of Bones'. But wait, was this the same dog? Words came from her mouth, she could speak, she was real. The poor girl was hyper-ventilating now. 'Please don't freak out!' ran in her ears but she couldn't help it. Her eyes widened in horror and she crumpled to the ground. She edged away from the towering form of what used to be Bones. "B-bones? B-but it c-c-can-can't be," she stuttered, obviously shocked. It made no sense, it was impossible yet here was the prove. It scared her and for now she just couldn't accept it. She took large gulps of air, trying to breathe deeply. Like she'd practiced. This wasn't wasn't going to kill her, it wasn't a life or death situation. Just because of this one change she wasn't going to die. And that meant that she didn't need to panic. She just needed to chill out a little here.