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 Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 10:57 am
(If you want, in our next rp, we can put a little time-gap so that when they meet again...she's not the little snotty pup he first met!)
She watched in amazement as he tossed and caught the treat so effortlessly, she would never be able to co-ordinate herself so well to do such a thing; Roxy was a super clumsy puppy. She watched Kiran with a gleam of excitement, he wasn't the slightest bit scared...
The smell was intoxicating...her tongue licked her lips before snapping her muzzle shut...She was hungry.
A small rumble in her tummy was enough to send her running towards Kiran, sneaking past him and into the 'forbiden' room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 11:15 am
((Hmm...that's a good idea! <33))
Kiran observed the rambouctious pup's escapades from hiding behind the wall. As it was, Kiran's character flaw was his newfound fear of humans. He afterall, couldn't be perfect. Ever since he had laid sight to a whole neighborhood being caught aflame, he found himself no longer trusting of them.
Hesistantly, he brought his front two paws into the room and followed the path Roxy took. Putting his own twist on it to avoid human contact, he made his way alongside the large white table adorned with a menagaerie of scents. Quietly, he leaned up against it and snapped his mouth shut onto the closest thing he could get to. Kiran then slunk under the table; his tail still in sight from under the tablecloth.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 7:30 pm
Roxy had observed quietly and mimicked his every move perfectly, even landing a slice of rolled ham! Proudly, she chewed away on her delicious treat, grinning at Kiran….there was something about him that captivated her.
She paused, her ears perked at the sound of a familiar voice; it was Ashton. The sound of her name sent her running to the doorway, she observed him, the dark haired and slightly tanned male questioning a lady, no doubt about her.
“Kiran…I have to go… My owner’s looking for me…” She was about to leave, but lingered a moment to add “I hope we meet again someday…”
With a flash of her tail, she bounded towards her relieved owner, whom quickly scooped her up. She greeted the woman shyly, nosing her snout into her palm only after she figured out that particular scent…it was Kirans owner; Clade, Roxy noted, had been in the midst of searching for her free-ranging pup as well.
As the two humans exchanged farewells, Roxy snuck away to where she first met Kiran, under the bench, and left him a little present; the little squeaker toy.
With a satisfied grin, Roxy left to follow her human, hopping to return soon.
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