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Post by Storm on Jun 27, 2011 21:56:29 GMT -5
"I'll fight whenever I want to, I don't care about anystupid injurues!" he spat, wincing as the experienced elder applied some medicine on his wounds. Spike lifted himself to his paws and limped towards a hole, squeezing through it with difficulty.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 27, 2011 22:37:51 GMT -5
Ruth sighed, then turned to Rose. "I'm sorry you had to see all of that Rose, volince never helps anything." grabbing her remaining herbs, Ruth started climbing the stairs back to her indoor greenhouse.
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Post by Storm on Jun 28, 2011 10:39:15 GMT -5
Rose nodded sadly and turned around, heading back to where she came from. Slipping through a large opening in the wall, she glanced around in the darkness in search of Bullet's nest. Squinting her misty blue eyes, she found the nest along with Bullet inside of it. Drowsily padding over tdo him, she climbed into the cardboard box and settled down beside him.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 28, 2011 13:22:37 GMT -5
Bullet almost clawed who ever settled down next to him, but relaxed when it was Rose. "Are Jagaur, and Spike back from the dog fight?" he asked, lifting his head.
Toxic walked though a small hole in the wall, trying to find somewhere to sleep safely. Padding into a room, Toxic gasped with ave. A stained glass window brought colors into the room, blue, green, red, yellow, purple, and orange. Walking over to the window, the runt stared at the pictures of twolegs with dogs, cats fishing, and birds flying.
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Post by Storm on Jun 29, 2011 12:30:26 GMT -5
Rose nuzzled Bullet's cheek with her muzzle. "Yes.." she murmured, her eyes sad. She never expected to see so much fighting and death when she decided to let Bullet take care of her. She rested her chin on her paws and stared at the ground, her eyes filled with emptiness.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 29, 2011 14:34:13 GMT -5
"Is there something wrong Rose?" Bullet asked his mate, nocticing her sadness.
Toxic walked up to the window, computely into its amazing coloranish. The pictures in the stained glass window were showing some type of story, but Toxic didn't know what it meant.
((make anyone, but Spike appear in the room Toxic is in))
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Post by Storm on Jun 29, 2011 20:28:30 GMT -5
(Ahem, what I heard, was make anyone but Spike, NOT come into the room Toxic is in. :3)
Spike grunted, squeezing through countless openings and holes in different walls. Suddenly, his ears pricked at the sound of soft breathing. Whisking around, he found himself staring at a large and colorful broken glass window, along with Toxic crouching on the ground. A twisted grin spread across his snow white face, and he stalked towards the small runt. "What's up, Toxic?" he asked, hissing the kit's name.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 29, 2011 20:34:43 GMT -5
((don't make Spike come into the room!!))
Toxic jumped, spinning around. "S-Spike! I-I didn't s-see y-you come in!" the runt pinned his ears back, and tugged his tail between his legs. "I-I was j-just leaving."
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Post by Storm on Jun 29, 2011 20:43:02 GMT -5
Spike laughed and placed a large paw infront of Toxic, barring his way. "Hey, don't worry, I don't bite." he insisted in a dramatic voice. Pulling his face towards the kit, a crooked smile showed on his face. "You hate me don't you? Well, Jagaur isn't here to save you now." he mewed, amusement flickering in his red eyes.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 29, 2011 21:12:23 GMT -5
Toxic's eyes grew wide with fear, "N-No, I d-don't hate you! Y-You're o-one of Bullet's d-deputies, who w-wouldn't hate y-you!" Toxic began backing away, seeing a small hole in the coner. He tensed, knowing if he dashed now, he'll face Spike's claws.
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