.::Greg::.
He couldn't hear a think for his was fixed in on his song and his large dog singing to the musical notes with him he shook his head once more and bent down to stoke his dog when a noise caught his ear he turned his head toward the trash bin and saw a sudden bottle falling in, turning his head he looked back at the direction the bottle would of come from he thought to himself you are loosing it Greg sitting back in the chair he smiled and continued to listen to the song. Looking up at the sky.
As the song wore of slowly he looked down as Dane got quiet but he noticed a hand going to the dogs face and he licked it as he had been taught catching the boy of guard he followed the arm up and slowly up the shoulder till he was looking up into the face of the girl he had not seen before. He smiles at her and read her lips taking the earphone out of his ear he smiles again "Hello" he clicks the device off and lays it down on the table look the girl over he smiles "And who are you?" he smiles softly down at his dog whom's tail was beating the post of the table too death.
.::Kat::.
She finally got out of bed that morning opening up her window she smiled big and took in the air through her nose and mouth she walked to her puppy and its mom and petted there heads "Good Morning Girls" she smiles warmly and snatches a towel off of her rack and swings her slender hips into the bath room that was tucked into her room, cracked the door enough so that is was private but large enough for the dogs to get in she quickly undressed and turned on her shower head, adjusting the water temperature, she smiled and turned her radio all the way up.
The water ran over her body and she got to work on her every day early morning shower, wetting her hair and washing it and shaving. She sang to her music, her voice maybe not the best but cats were not rolling over outside because it was that bad, she could not place the name of the song, but she knew it was by Pink and she knew the words. So to her, her echoing singing through the house was just fine.
((sorry kind of stole your writing style. Is that okay?))
He couldn't hear a think for his was fixed in on his song and his large dog singing to the musical notes with him he shook his head once more and bent down to stoke his dog when a noise caught his ear he turned his head toward the trash bin and saw a sudden bottle falling in, turning his head he looked back at the direction the bottle would of come from he thought to himself you are loosing it Greg sitting back in the chair he smiled and continued to listen to the song. Looking up at the sky.
As the song wore of slowly he looked down as Dane got quiet but he noticed a hand going to the dogs face and he licked it as he had been taught catching the boy of guard he followed the arm up and slowly up the shoulder till he was looking up into the face of the girl he had not seen before. He smiles at her and read her lips taking the earphone out of his ear he smiles again "Hello" he clicks the device off and lays it down on the table look the girl over he smiles "And who are you?" he smiles softly down at his dog whom's tail was beating the post of the table too death.
.::Kat::.
She finally got out of bed that morning opening up her window she smiled big and took in the air through her nose and mouth she walked to her puppy and its mom and petted there heads "Good Morning Girls" she smiles warmly and snatches a towel off of her rack and swings her slender hips into the bath room that was tucked into her room, cracked the door enough so that is was private but large enough for the dogs to get in she quickly undressed and turned on her shower head, adjusting the water temperature, she smiled and turned her radio all the way up.
The water ran over her body and she got to work on her every day early morning shower, wetting her hair and washing it and shaving. She sang to her music, her voice maybe not the best but cats were not rolling over outside because it was that bad, she could not place the name of the song, but she knew it was by Pink and she knew the words. So to her, her echoing singing through the house was just fine.
((sorry kind of stole your writing style. Is that okay?))