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Post by Akira on Jan 19, 2010 19:32:09 GMT -5
A church with an old shed in the 'backyard' it can house up to 30 dogs and is used as shelter. Sometimes the caretaker of the church will leave scraps of food because of the fact the Death Crowd is humble and more courteous kinds of dogs. The backyard is over-grown and quite messy but it provides good camoflage for the members here.
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Post by heather on Jan 23, 2010 23:53:51 GMT -5
Havoc opened her eyes to the blackness. She yawned quietly and stretched her log legs. She stood at her full hight, standing over most, and trotted twards the church doors, a slit of light streaming through, and pushed them open, the hinges screaming in protest. She trotted out, letting the light spill onto the dogs faces, and tehn jumped down the creaking stairs, into the weed and vine filled yard. Home.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 24, 2010 11:18:07 GMT -5
As light woke Mia she spotted Havoc leave the shed. She pulled herself to her paws and swifly trotted out of their sleeping place, fluidly trotting down the steps. Light blinded her and she shook her head. Soon her eyes adjusted and she looked around their yard.
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Post by heather on Jan 24, 2010 13:58:33 GMT -5
Havoc stood tall, her perfect form blocking off some sun from the weeds and grass behind her. She heard Mia come out and said in a dull tone, "Good morning Mia," She turned around, her shoulders moving gracefully under her shining black fur.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 24, 2010 16:44:47 GMT -5
"Havoc." She dipped her head. "Sunny day." She commented sniffing the air. She sat down beside her leader. She looked especially small sitting next to her. After all, Mia was a border collie, not built for strong fighting like many of the dogs of their gang.
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Post by heather on Jan 24, 2010 16:54:00 GMT -5
Havoc nodded her head gently, her eyes half lidded, and she said, "Yes, indeed, it is a beautiful day." She let no emotion slink into her voice, nor her eyes. It was a nice day, and things were lookig up.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 25, 2010 20:53:51 GMT -5
"What are you're plans for today?" She asked respectfully. "Maybe a day of lounging?" She panted, the heat of the summer making her warm.
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Post by heather on Jan 26, 2010 21:24:47 GMT -5
The respected dog notted the poor dogs sweating and the corners of her lips twitched in the begining of a smile, "Whatever you would like Mia, you are a loyal follower." She blinked her eyes and let a warm, loving smile crawl onto her strong, but ellagant face.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 27, 2010 21:40:39 GMT -5
Mia stood and stretched. "Maybe I'll scrounge up some hot dogs." She barked and stood up straight again. "And maybe some of the boys." She nodded back toward the shed where they slept. "Would go for a swim at the park... that is if no Bloods are there." She half growled out their rival gang's name.
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Post by heather on Jan 30, 2010 17:40:15 GMT -5
Havoc nodded her head in agreement, and wagged her tails. "That is fine by me," SHe said. At the name Blood, her heart frose into solid ice, and she growled at the name. That cursed leader, a curse, not needed, verman. She hated the little mother stealing pup, and wanted nothing more than t rip her heart out.
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