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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 4:30 pm
Matt wondered if Tippy had gotten the right message and not something like 'He's here to play with you while I'm(the master) gone' or something like that. He enjoyed the slow rub and then he barked at Tippy once. He didn't want to be rubbed anymore.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 4:54 pm
Finally hazarding to open his other eye the bark send his hand back, as quickly as he could muster, right back onto his tatty hem. That was by far enough of that, his eyes once again finding the ground a very interesting place to look as he busied his finger tips with worrying some of the already well worried threads of the ratty shirt.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:16 pm
"Damn, I scared him again... " Mathew (I forgot I'm not matt here...lol!) then satin front of Tippy and tried to look playful once more. He wagged his tail gaily and looked at Tippy while doing a short pant.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:26 pm
Tippy knew better now and kept his hands to himself, waiting for the Master to get under way. (lauuuunnnndddrrryyyyy)
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:41 pm
Mathew now whimpered knowing he got Tippy all riled up again. He wished he hadn't barked. He then attentively waited for Morgan
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:09 pm
((Am back for an hour luvs. Sorry twas my evening shift today. Just got home))
Morgan had observed the interaction between Mathew and Tippy. BUt decided when Tippy began to look fearfull again that now would be good time to go inside.
"Come on you two, inside."
Morgan led his two new slaves into the Manor. He led them up the large stair case in the font hall to the second floor. He stopped and turned to mathew and tippy.
"Mathew you said you were color blind most of the time. But you must konw of some color you prefer over others."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:16 pm
Matt nicked off some of his own blue fur and handed it to Morgan. He barked as he gave it to Morgan. "That is my favorite color."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:18 pm
Tippy looked about on the floor. hoping to start learning direction by the patterns of the tile and wood and carpet. The banisters looked really nice but he dared not touch it while they climbed the stairs. What was it his previous owner would say... oh yeah 'don't touch anything or you'll make it all grimy.' Grimy was one of the colours he did actually know.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:18 pm
"Hmm, very well. You're both lucky I have two this color."
Morgan turned and walk toward a room on the left side of the hallway.
"Come here Mathew."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:22 pm
Matt reluctantly sat and did not move. He didn't really want to go to a room right now. He wanted to explore. He got locked in a room for a long while before and didn't really want to be in a room at the momen.t
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:31 pm
Morgan senced Mathew's hesitation at entering the room. "You will not have to stay in here, I will not chain you to the bed ot lock the door."
And he beconed Mathew forward again.
"Tippy wait here. I'll onnly be a moment."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:33 pm
Matt started whimpering and didn't want to go in the room. So instead he ran off. Then he saw the door was shut so he tried looking for a way out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:34 pm
Tippy took a couple steps to the side to make sure he was out of the way then crouched down on the floor, hugging his knees to his chest, and once again made himself as small as possible.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:44 pm
mistergfreak Matt started whimpering and didn't want to go in the room. So instead he ran off. Then he saw the door was shut so he tried looking for a way out. Morgan walked slowly toward Mathew, "It's okay. I'm not going to trap you here." He reached out his hand and started to stroke behind his ears again.
"This..." he motioned to the room they were in. "is your room now."
The room was blue, the same color as the fur Mathew had given him, with white accents.
Morgan stood and walk to the dresser. He picked up a blue collar the same color as the room.
"Come here."
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:50 pm
Mathew backed up until he was literally trapped in a corner. He started whimpering so much that he almost did get a tear out. He didn't want to go into a room.
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