Re: Large at heart. « Reply #15 on Dec 28, 2005, 9:53am »
She gave a snarl. But she sat again her tail wraping around her flank. She knew what he was thinking. Pathetic probably. But she was never really hungry. And she would never force herself to eat, she would just end up throwing it back up. She gave a frown then spoke coldly.
Listen Ive spent over a year like this. I can handle my own problems..... and if you so concered about that peice of meat then why dont you go drag yourself over there and eat it yourself.
She stood and gave a snarl. She walked over to the large dumpster and hopped on it. Then with agility she ran and jumped on a windo sill to the roof of an apartment. She tured to both of the dogs and gave loud snarls to them. She then walked across the top of the building to the other dumpster and then jumped to it them to the ground. She padded her way out of that part of the city.
Re: Large at heart. « Reply #16 on Dec 29, 2005, 7:52am »
Shadow shook his head slowly and chuckled to himself as she padded away. Fool... He thought bitterly, watching her thin frame disappear into the city scene. If she could handle her own problems, then why on Earth was she still so thin and weak? Her snarls even spoke of her problem - They came out loud, but there was almost a slight quiver in them that Shadow could sense. Yes, carrying on like that was only leading down one road for that cocky little thing. Death.
Sighing slightly to himself, he rolled his eyes, and looked quickly at the males before him. They were hardly worth his time either. He had been standing here for ages and not one of them had even made a move to talk to him. How very boring. He realised now that once the little fae had gone, there was nothing to do in this part of the city. Where to head to next... Not the country. No, definatly not the country. This was the bulls one weakness - Never return. As soon as he put one paw on country territory, how the memories would flood back to him in an instant. Cold, merciless floor, humans standing over him, kicking him, burning him, laughing at him, the crys of many other dogs like himself, the same thing just happening to each and everyone of them - Blacking out from the pain. Only to wake in a cage. A tiny little box, from which escape was impossible. Then there came more. Not a moment of sleep... Not a moment... Bring him back to the table, searing hot metal fizzling as it burnt straight into his hot, bleeding flesh...
Shadow at this point was still. He was staring blankly at the wall of a large building that lined the streets. His eyes had glazed over completely, and his mind was elsewhere. Slowly coming to his senses once more, a look of fear crossed his face. Memories... Of so long ago... He shook his head angrily, wiping such thoughts away. He was being stupid. He had moved on, and it was all in the past now. Growling angrily to himself, he stamped his mitts angrily, and stormed away, into the city once more.