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Post by Akira on Jan 19, 2010 19:47:28 GMT -5
Apartments and low-class buildings are what dogs in Harlem call home. Paper thin walls and welfare screams are day to day things here, though these dogs face a lot they still come out in the end. Both mongrels and pure-breds live here though it's hard to see a pure-bred.
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Post by heather on Jan 22, 2010 22:30:00 GMT -5
Mel nodded and bounced out of her home, her small legs quic and presise. She licked her lips, the hunger gently gnawing at it. She wagged her feathery tail, her eyes lighting up happily. She was going to eat. This was her specailty, getting food from humans, what with her cute, irrisistable face, her eyes, her pretty form.
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Post by Akira on Jan 22, 2010 22:57:51 GMT -5
Akira over took Mel, she wanted to be in front and she cast the beauty queen a formidable look, she knew that she was boss. She heard a few yells from across the street but saw it was only a couple humans fighting on the doorsteps of an apartment. She snorted. "Humans, dislike them." she said, the Russian accent made the word 'dislike' come out very strong and deep. Anubis laughed, his lilting egyptian accent making him sound exotic.
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Post by heather on Jan 22, 2010 23:02:54 GMT -5
Mel giggled lightly, "Yes, me too, mangy thigs!" She smiled and kept going, not feeling very sad or angry, or annoyed. This was her specialty, the thing she was great at. They could all leave with food.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 23, 2010 12:15:41 GMT -5
Samson followed after the other four dogs. His pointy ears erect and listening. He was in Mission mode, serious and concentrated. The smells of the city bouncing off his nose.
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Post by Akira on Jan 23, 2010 18:56:09 GMT -5
Akira padded to a stop, her head rising to take in the scents and she closed her eyes in bliss. "This is where I rule over...this was where my father had and my grandfather had. Just imagine that my heirs will forever guard this place, I will not allow The Resistance to spoil my perfect world." at this her eyes dialated and she snorted. Anubis rolled his eyes, "food. Walk. Any of this ringing a bell in that massive head of yours?"
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 23, 2010 22:00:16 GMT -5
Samson rolled his eyes. "Are we going for a hot dog cart or we going to remember on the past?" he asked. True, the Resistance had to be stopped. If only they could eliminate them forever. But no matter how destroyed the resistance seemed they always rose again. Their feuding powers over the city caused much bloodshed.
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Post by Akira on Jan 23, 2010 22:14:08 GMT -5
Akira smiled and then laughed darkly, her large paw stamping in humor, "yes I suppose I would bore you with my history lesson, Sammy ol' boy." and then she padded away with Anubis rolling his eyes at the back of her broad head. Then he smelt the hotdogs... "Hot dogs, 6 o'clock!" he barked happily.
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Post by Mosseh on Jan 23, 2010 22:33:46 GMT -5
Samson barked in response to Anubis' excitment and let his tongue lull out the side of his mouth as the scent of hot dogs overwhelmed his senses. he was starving. Time for some food!
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Post by Akira on Jan 23, 2010 22:39:44 GMT -5
Anubis laughed and started prancing around. "Okay how do we do this?" he asked his half sister, her eyes narrowing dangerously. The male dog followed her example and tried to reach her height though she towered over him slightly.
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Vinny
House-Dog
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Post by Vinny on Jan 23, 2010 22:54:11 GMT -5
Vinny padded quietly behind the other dogs, keeping to the shadows. Finding food wasn't his thing. His large size didn't make for a good beggar or sneaker. And his scars didn't help much at all either. He watched his packmates slink toward the hot dog stand, his eyes dark.
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Post by · Alice · on Jan 23, 2010 23:00:17 GMT -5
Alice sat in the back and rolled her eyes. She sat down there watching them. Alice had stole many times before. You had to go from the back. Alice crept up silently, leaped up into her hind legs and grasped a weiner in her jaws, quickly she retreated without a sound, and dissapeared behind the corner of the alley.
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Post by Akira on Jan 23, 2010 23:04:24 GMT -5
Akira saw Alice and made sure to give her a good talking to, then she stepped on Anubis's tail. "Like this!" she laughed and the vendor saw Anubis cry out. He rushed to try and shoo the dog away and then Akira bowled into him, her teeth gripping his shirt and pulling back. The fat man fell back with a heavy thump. The doberman grabbed the hotdogs flowing out of the cart and ran back, the meat streaming behind her. She entered and alley and waited.
Anubis shouted then quickly saw Akira gone and bounded after her.
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Post by · Alice · on Jan 23, 2010 23:13:31 GMT -5
Alice was laying down in the shadows eating her hot-dog. The bitch looked up at Akira and tilted her head. "Ahh it seems you've got the big lot." She complimented; smiling. Alice finished off the cold meat and stared at her battered paw. The thought of the battle ran through her veins. But all it was was clumsiness. Alice shook her head in shame and got to her paws. Nodding to Vinny. "Ey Vin'!" she barked. "You seem so shy today." she chuckled.
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Post by Akira on Jan 23, 2010 23:19:45 GMT -5
Akira laughed her deep throaty laugh and then laid down, her large ears pricked. "Maybe stealing is in my blood...of course it is!" she laughed. Anubis walked by her and aimed a sharp kick to her muzzle, Akira got it full force and her neck whipped back. She didn't attack however but just laughed and swore in Russian. "Yeah and you mangled my tail!" Anubis growled. "It got us breakfast hun." she hardly ever used the term 'hun'.
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