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[Female] [Four Years] [Golden Retriever/Husky Mix]
[Mutt] [Crush; ---] [Tags; King]
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Ruby followed King to the long cord, stopping beside him. Her ears perked, listening to him explain the camera situation. She wanted to have fun and enjoy her time with King, but she also wanted the pictures to turn out good for King's sake. The pictures probably meant more to him than it did to her. The fae smiled, gazing at the Australian Shepherd. "Nah, I'm not ready to lose. More like ready to win." She barked, amusement flickering in her eyes. The fae turned her gaze to the camera men at the end, ready to run in that direction when given the cue.
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[Male] [Three Years] [Belgian Malinois]
[Leader - Bad Dogs] [Crush; Samantha] [Tags; Samantha]
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"What's wrong with a little bit of trouble? It always ends up bein' a good time!" Blane insisted, nose twitching when her tail flicked his nose. The brute padded in front of her, lowering his upper half into a play bow. He swished his tail, gazing up at the Collie. "Can't ya do it for me, doll face? I promise not to get the good girl in trouble." He teased, straightening up and flashing her a wink.
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[Female] [Two Years] [Beagle]
[Drama Geek] [Crush; ---] [Tags; Zoe, Tonka]
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Daisy noticed Jessica leave them, but she didn't say anything. The Beagle gave a happy yap when a small wave crashed into her. She swished her tail, lowering her upper half into a play bow. "Whatcha been up to?" She asked the brute, jumping back up onto four paws when another wave crashed into her. The fae shook her head, sneezing a few times. The salt water had went up her sensitive nose.
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[Male] [Three Years] [Dalmatian]
[Subordinate] [Crush; ---] [Tags; Josie]
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Chief gazed at her, brown eyes unblinking. He tilted his head to the side, seeming befuddled by her comment about the stereotypical Dalmatian name. "Spot, huh? I don't understand how it could be fitting. Do you mind explaining?" He wouldn't allow her to see his anger at the mocking of his breed. He heard Spot, and the occasionally Pongo, too many times to count. He didn't enjoy those stereotypical names.