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Post by tefruit on Jul 21, 2006 21:01:45 GMT -5
Terro smiled to himself blissfully as the warm breeze brushed against his raggedy fur. He cherished nothing more than the middle of the day when the sun had become a peaceful orange and a pleasant breeze soared across the pavement.
At this particular moment Terro had just gone out for his dinnertime hunt which usually lasted a good two hours seeing it was nearly impossible to find something to eat that wasn’t as big as he was. This factor didn’t seem to bother Terro. Though He knew as well as everyone else his size, he had always been raised to not think about the size of the body rather than the size of the heart.
Terro gently sigh as he passed a random butcher shop. He knew he would have to steal aging, though every time he’d tried recently he’d ended up with a small scrap of meat and several bruises. He quickly turned around and stood in the corner of the door way trying to plot a way to get what he needed this evening.
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Post by tefruit on Jul 21, 2006 21:02:28 GMT -5
ooc:// I'm leaveing for 1 mabey 2 weeks on the 23 of july so if I dont get back to this rp before the 23 i'm sorry just pretend like i'm there.
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Post by Squeeji on Jul 21, 2006 22:43:38 GMT -5
((Mind if I hop in?))
Chauncy trotted down the main drag of the village, trying to seem unobtrusive, as he passed the bakery, the dry goods shop and then finally the butcher shop. Though deep in thought himself, he had almost missed the little dog he had met before.
With a pause the larger dog took a moment to inspect the situation further before saying anything. "'Ullo trouble." Chauncy chuckled a little, just a bit of playful teasing. "...What are you looking at?"
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Post by tefruit on Jul 22, 2006 11:14:50 GMT -5
((Not at all, I was kind of hoping you would sorry quick post))
Terro looked back toward Chauncy with a embarrassed smile. “Uhhh…..I was just ADMIREING the meat.” Terro lied knowing he would be easily detected. He quickly glanced around and then sigh. “Fine.” Terro began to admit looking at the ground.” Well this is a great way to introduce myself, I’m Interro or Terro if you’d like.” He began to move away from the doorway to sit in front of Chauncy.” I only do this because there is no other food source around these parts that allow me to hunt, due to my smaller size.” Terro said forcing a smile and quickly went back to the doorway.” Would you like to Help me?” Terro smiled friendlily hoping the large dog would accept his invitation.
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Post by Squeeji on Jul 22, 2006 13:32:29 GMT -5
The bigger dog just smiled, and shook his head. "I'm Chauncy." It was a quick intro,sure, but he was a succinct in his speech. It didn't take a whole lot a thought to know that the little critter was coveting the meat.
"Help you steal the...meat?" Chauncy was leery of the the situation, he didn't want to get into more trouble with the Alpha, or with the humans in the village. "Won't we get in trouble?"
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Post by tefruit on Jul 22, 2006 14:36:09 GMT -5
(( sorry for the short post I'm leaveing tommorw so I'm not finished packing.))
Terro couldn’t help but smiling. “Get in trouble? You, you’re a big dog people would be afraid to mess with you!” He pointed quickly. “Of course you don’t have to but this is the only way I get to eat tonight.” Terro added sadly and gave Chauncy a big pouty lip hoping he would help him.
“You, you probably never have to do this you probably have family all your own that give you they’re mouth watering scraps.” Terro smiled trying to give him some what of a guilt trip.
“Hey, I’ll tell ya what if you help me I’ll spilt the meat with you.” Terro said nodding his head and once aging went back to the door way to finish plotting.
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Post by Squeeji on Jul 22, 2006 23:25:53 GMT -5
"I don't...have family." Chauncy shivered a little, wishing he had a human to go home to, but knowing full well that he wasn't wanted. "Humans shoo me away, threaten me, they think i'm dangerous." The slow pacing of his words made him seem terribly simple. But he had just a few tricks up his sleeve.
For a moment Chauncy looked as though he was racked with guilt, it was obvious he wouldn't help the little dog in fear of getting hunted down by the store ower. But after a little time, he seemed to lighten up his ears perking before leaping up and trotting towards the alley
"I can't help you get -that- meat. Follow me." The pitmix ran back behind the store and towards a large can. He sniffed a little and smiled. "This is where, he keeps what the humans don't eat." With push the can fell down. And there was a little scrap for Terro to feed on.
"Not much, but I can help you find more...."
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Post by tefruit on Jul 22, 2006 23:36:16 GMT -5
((this mabey the last post in a bout a week so I'll miss ya!))
A huge grin quickly spread across Terro’s face. He quickly dashed over to the trash cans and stared in awe.
“I’ve always wanted to do that!” Terro smiled and leaped upon the scraps as if they were the last he would ever eat. “Thank you, Thank you!” Terro smiled his mouth full of meats of all kind.
Terro decided he should try to strike up some kind of conversation while he ate so he began.” Why do you have a family you look like a perfect pet?” Terro laughed not ever bothering to look up from his meal, then he quickly paused over and large chicken bone ask looked to chanucy. “want some?”
“ I really don’t understand humans you seem nice to me , but just to tell ya I don’t think you need any I’m not to fond of ‘em myself.
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Post by tefruit on Jul 29, 2006 16:07:40 GMT -5
I'm back!!!!!!  |
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Post by Squeeji on Jul 31, 2006 3:12:22 GMT -5
The larger dog just smiled and shook his head. It wasn't a big thing for him to do, and he was happy to help. "It was nothing...you are welcome." Still with his slow halting speech. But he did seem to wag his tail some.
"It's the least I can do...help" Chauncy smiled warmly and gentlely took a biteful off food for himself, not nearly as ravenous as the little foxmix. "I don't...have a family, or an owner. Mine got rid of me....when I got too slow to..work...anymore." It didn't seem to bother him so much, his retirement, though he dared not share what it was he did, in fear of scaring his new friend. It lonely being a big tough dog, Chauncy didn't approve of it.
"I have a reputation...for what my master had me do...and now I can't find a family...Hallow is the only one that's taken me. I have f ortunate." The pitmix sighed and took another little nibble at the scraps.
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Post by tefruit on Aug 1, 2006 19:41:36 GMT -5
Terro swiftly bound away from the trashy little scraps and agilely leaped onto Chauncy’s back.
“You don’t want a family that makes you work anyway.” Terro grinned putting his paws on top of the large pit mixes head so his head was slightly above Chauncy’s . ”Pretty nice view from up here friend.” He smiled hoping he hadn’t begun to annoy the large mix.
“ By the way what did your owner make you do?” Terro ask looking the mix over trying to figure it out for himself. He was part pit bull, he had lots of scars, he had gotten too slow, has a reputation and no family wants him. Suddenly it hit Terro like a heavy load of bricks. His eyes grew wide and he looked down at the large head his paws were on. “You were a fighter weren’t you.” Terro said sadly making sure he was as cautious as possible. “I’m sorry friend, your real kind hearted now, but what made your old owner disown you?”
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Post by Squeeji on Aug 1, 2006 20:42:22 GMT -5
"Not working...that is rather nice in away...though I do like when the little humans come out to play...." Chauncy only smiled as Terro leapt up onto his back, it was only a small weight and no real bother to him. He rather liked the gesture...it made him feel trusted atleast. Tilting his head up his grin only got toothier "You get used to it...It doesn't seem nearly as high up to me."
Terro's sudden realization had only worked to make the view's height shrink considerably as Chauncy tried to make himself small and out of sight. "I was made to fight...to live...I wasn't a fighter." He could only defend himself weakly at what he felt were slung accusations.
He had always intended to be a nice mutt, as his mother had taught him when he was just a pup...pulled away so young. "I got injured...I was of no more use to him after I couldn't fight anymore...but still...I survived. He had...tried to kill me...I trusted him." A small whimper escaped as he thought about his betrayal.
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Post by tefruit on Aug 1, 2006 20:57:57 GMT -5
“damn .“ Terro whimpered holding on for dear life when the mutt moved his large head toward the ground. Terro had obviously hurt the mix he always seemed to something stupid like this too.
“My sympathy’s friend, I’ve always hated humans. Canines treat them like a kings and the majority of the little house pets get kicked out the other half get killed.” Terro sigh having had his own family difficulty with humans in the past.” My parents were killed by humans.” Terro said heartbreakingly trying to get Chauncy’s mind off his own problems.
“You must be very brave.” Terro smiled aging trying to take both their minds off the situation.” I wish I knew how to fight or even just protect my self, I get chased and attacked quiet often actually.” Terro smiled pushing down on the skin above Chauncy’s eyes so it made his fore head look some what like a shar pi . Then suddenly something accrued to him.” What do you mean little people? All humans stand around the same size don’t they?”
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Post by Squeeji on Aug 1, 2006 21:16:46 GMT -5
The cowering beast listening intently to Terro, his eyes looking upwards where his voice was coming from, even though he couldn't see him, Chancy understood that the little foxling was empathising with him. But he knew it was wrong to make Terro drudge through his own sorrows just to make him feel better.
"There's no bravery in a fight...just the desire to live. You're fortunate to not have to fight...the bravery is knowing when it's better to back down and runaway...." hardened warriors in his opinion were nothing more than bullies...brutes who used their skill to dominate those weaker than themselves.
As he explained he stood up again, this time slowly as to not make the littler mutt queasy. "Yes the little ones...you know little...human pups. They're called something...children? They grow up into the big ones..but when they're little they're nice...they play, sometimes they have treats...I like them. I kinda one one."
Chauncy smiled, in away, right now Terro reminded him a little like a human pup, riding him around. It amused him to a degree.
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Post by tefruit on Aug 1, 2006 21:44:28 GMT -5
Terro bent his body over so his nose was level with Chauncy’s beside the fact of course that he was upside down. “ Like puppies but for humans?” Terro had never actually met one of these beast and was quite curious about them. “ I don’t think I’ve every crossed paths with one of these pups before…” Terro grinned and took his position with his paws once aging on the top of Chauncy’s head and his head high in the air.
“Are they like regular humans?” Terro asked still incredibly interested. “Do you know any that are kind that you could introduce me to?” The fox ask now amazingly eager.
“Wait are human parents like canine parents? If so wouldn’t they chase us with we got near they’re young or are they not as cautious?” He finished lifting his head toward the darkening sky. Terro had always loved the stars they had reminded them of his mother, the one who cared.
“ T’is pretty tonight isn’t it.” Terro smiled in awe looking up into the crescent moon.” Do children come out at night?” Terro ask ignorantly.
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