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Post by plot on Oct 21, 2008 15:55:18 GMT -5
(OOC-Looking to roleplay with 1-2 active roleplayers who can reply at least twice a week, or more)
Spring, Summer, Winter , Fall, the seasons change as we all shall do, but some never can accept change. At least not the horrid things that come to pass in any beings life. The smell of Iron split the moment of silence in the mountains. How a smell can cause the same reaction as sound is unknown, but as the cloud of bloody scent accended the woodland creatures went scurring away. From what they hide from is simply a dog who has found the sweetspot of a cats neck. The feline painted in red so dense dangled from the maw of Clancy. His fur, witch had come to a point of saturation that telling were his natural red coloration started and blood ended was impossible, bristled with hot temper. Eyes didn't dart but stood as solid masses in the husky skull. His stance was firm with maddness, ready to strike, ready to deal blows out to the unlucky,. Not an inch of sanity could be spotted in this monsters eyes as his prey hung lifelesly. Even though the cat had only been delt a neck wound, it's body had twisted from the sheer, crazed power of a mindless killer. The spine had bent on the pussy, ribs piced the skin. Then, as if forgetting the pakage he carried, Clancy moved. His head turned, then he began his walk. With his jaw still clampd on the cat , he faild to notice a sliver of the dead animal bone slice open it's own stomack spilling it's contents. Yet the dog went foward letting the organs and what not drag behind him,. Even as Clancy almost triped over the intestines, he seemd not to notice. The dog just kept walking onward.
Of course his walk wasn't a long one and in traveling less then ten yards he plopped himself down under a tree, and certenly absentmindlesly started to naw on what was left of his kill.
The mountains fog started to lift as the afternoon rolld in. What was left of the morning fiasco were still in place. Blood staind a path back and forth from were a kill had been made, and were a killer sat relaxing in the shade. Raising his head ,Clancy yawned a bit. This yawn though was from something innocent. The stance, the eyes, the mindlessness, had desolved with the fog. As if not noticing the carnage, the haft dead meal under his forpaws, the husky hummd a bit. A simple tune that he had heard on the humans radio once.
"Pocket full of Sunshine","Take me away, a secret place A sweet escape, take me away Take me away to better days Take me away, a hiding place"
The sweet melody sooth him dearly. Takeing a quick moment to scatch the back of his neck, causing his collor to rattle, Clancy contiued his tune in celebration of such of beutiful day.
(OOC-Sorry for all spelling mistakes)
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Post by Kai on Oct 25, 2008 21:42:13 GMT -5
A white front paw twitched, as did the tail's white tip. A growl echoed from the white muzzle as eyes fluttered around behind closed lids...
Blood splattered across the ground in front of him, the scent was over powering, it made him gag. Then his eyes darted to the half-dead dog collapsed in front of him. The dog cried out, but no sound came. It never came. The words were lost before they met with his flopped ears. And then, he attacked and a piercing scream flew through the air. Jishin awoke with a start, panting heavily. The dream, the nightmare he alway had, it was alway the same, nothing ever changed. Except for this time, for the stench of blood did not leave, it seemed to float all around him. Standing up, the pit bull carefully crept out from under a tree's large roots, his sleeping place for the day. The blood stench was even worse out here. Then out of the corner of his eye he spotted an organ and almost threw up. His eyes followed the bloody trail to a tree, there the murderer laid. He saw the victim's broken body under the dog's fore paw, How cruel.
Analyzing the situation, he spotted the best way to approach the killer: Directly. He slipped through the trees with ease, making not a sound until he was a few feet in front of the husky. A tree trunk hid Jishin from the other dog's gaze, Is this really the smartest thing to do? Yes, I have to find out if he is a threat to my life. Taking a deep breath he walked out from behind the tree trunk and faced Clancy, "Umm, hey."
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Post by plot on Oct 26, 2008 10:49:26 GMT -5
"Pocket full of Sunshine","Take me away, a secret place A sweet escape, take me away Take me away to better days Take me away, a hiding place"
Clancy just couldn't help but keep reapeting those verses in his head. The song was an addictiong one, one just to hard to stop humming.
"Pocket full of Sunshine","Take me away, a secret place A sweet escape, take me away Take me away to better days Take me away, a hiding place"
Too enthralled in his own little world, too full, and too realaxed the huskey faild to notice a change in anything around him. His senses were too tired to pay attention, defenetly when they didn't see a threat to be had. He closed his eyes to yawn once again but was interupted mid action.
He was sure he had heard a sigh, more importantly though something talked.
"Umm, hey."
Clancy, good graces it was senseful Clancy, who reacted to the words. He jumped in surprise, his feet entagleing around the limp bloody cat as he did so. Falling forward into the mess of now drying browing blood, he yelpd.
"Urk"
His chin came down hard into the messy red mud, his body acting comicly as it tried to right itself. Of course instead of looking dignafied he looked more like a cartoon cahracter after falling on a banana peel. Bringing himself up, the red mess he had fallen into, now browing from being oxcedized in the air, clayed to his chin and chest. Clancy sat up embaresed.
"Sorry Sir" Clancy apoligized with his head lowerd. He couldn't help but feel sorry about how he had looked in front of this other animal. A moment realization of that what he was talking too was a dog, a musculer dog to be extact, the husky smild politly. Lucky for this pitbull Clancy maddness had fallen asleep, even if the senseful Clancy was wide awake, though maybe it was better for the husky that he didn't feel like killing.
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Post by Amon on Oct 26, 2008 12:05:28 GMT -5
((I will most definetly try to post as mucho as I can, you know, for FUN!! ![:D](//storage.proboards.com/forum/images/smiley/grin.png) )) Goldie couldn't help herself, despite the macabre scene of blood and guts and death, the sight of the husky fumbling around like that remined her of her owner former Ritzuka's cartoons on the flashy box he had. They sure had fun sitting in front of it, watching all the pretty colors dance across the screen. She tried to stilfle an ususual bubble of laughter, only a short Merfg escaped. Goldie held her pink tongue in her teeth to discourage any more outbursts. Then again, the blood and entrials also remined her of Ritzuka's death. Mauled by a large bear, right in front of her golden-yellow eyes. And ther wasn't anything she could do about it. Suddenly, Goldie didn't feel like laughing anymore. She let her blue black body be seen in full view of the husky, and possible whatever was in the bushes. "I am sorry sir, didn't mean to laugh at you." Her head bowed slightly to show her submissiveness. Her left golden eye caught the sight of the mutilated cat, Man I hope he doesn't to that to me...
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Post by Kai on Oct 29, 2008 15:13:14 GMT -5
Jishin watched the dog as he fell, taking a step back as blood flew; he couldn't stand to have the stench on him. This is odd, he thought, narrowing his eyes slightly. He doesn't seem that aggressive, but... images of the bloody trail flashed in his head, convincing him otherwise. What am I doing? I don't even know him yet, he felt ashamed that he was condemning Clancy before he even knew him. Jishin hated when others did that to him, Though, maybe they have a right too... It only took a few moments for all the thoughts to circulate through his canine skull, Guess I'd better introduce myself."
"Its oka---" he was interrupted by the short sound of laughter and turned his head to look at the wolf-cross. Suddenly, Jishin felt very uneasy, or maybe it was just the overpowering smell of blood; but whatever it was made the pit take a few steps back.
[sorry so short, ran outta time >.<;]
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Post by plot on Oct 31, 2008 7:58:55 GMT -5
"Its oka---"
Then thier came the laugh.
Two dogs? Clancy was surprised to see two dogs, defenetly two who both seem to have seen him fall over as if he had wobbly puppy legs. As soon as that laugh came the embaressment was overbearing. Sitting up straiter, his head lowerd even more, tail between legs, Clancy felt defeated when it came to looks. As the pitbull moved back the husky brought his gaze to what smelled like a female, but with all the blood scent in the air who really new what from useing thier nose.
"I am sorry sir, didn't mean to laugh at you."
Apoligies couldn't start to heal Clancy's demeaner, but he smile anyway towrds what seemd to be a wolf? Could be a shepard buy wolf seemd more likely. Could even be a cross. The husky wan't sure. Not knowing who to let his gaze fall upon, he head decided on watching the apprahensive male. Clancy smile didn't lossen though.
"Umm, yeah...Sorry, who, why,ummm, hmmm?"
Poor Clancy, his chin caked in blood, head a little scambled up from all the falling over and smiling, no wonder he had no idea what to say too two dogs he never met before, and knew nothing about.
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Post by Amon on Nov 1, 2008 16:21:41 GMT -5
Goldie woofed happily at the smiling husky dog and woofed in a soft sort of manner, "My name is Goldie, nice to meet you! I was just- well, wandering... and I didn't mean to laugh... and... I apologize, I'm just rambling now aren't I." She was unaware of the embarassment she had caused the husky. "Y-you got a little...umm, stuff on your chin there..." Goldie had to bite back the urge to go over and groom him, the urge was increasing, it was becomming more and more difficult to resist. "S-sorry about this, but I really need to do this," She slowly walked forward, being very careful to show that she was not going to hurt him. Goldie had her sleek blue black build show a submissive and small body posture, "I really need to clean you up. I guess its a female thing...." Her back was low as crept forward, Goldie was careful to keep her distance, she didn't want to make him uncomfortable...
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Post by plot on Nov 7, 2008 13:25:22 GMT -5
"My name is Goldie, nice to meet you! I was just- well, wandering... and I didn't mean to laugh... and... I apologize, I'm just rambling now aren't I."
Clancy kept up his smile, but didn't let his gaze wander from the male too much. The female, Goldie? "Was that her name?" was the thought that passed though his mind swifly. Yes, Goldie, didn't seem to be at all agressive, more scrambled then eggs wouldn't be the right term to call the female but a little scatterd sumed her up neatly. The husky smile became genuine for a moment at the apoligiy. How could any dog not find a rambling female cute. But that moment passed quickly as he refocused on the pit, but Clancy couldn't help but utter a responce.
"Really...Umm, thanks" before he knew it though the female was submissive and Clancy was purely confused at the words that followd.
"S-sorry about this, but I really need to do this,"
"Huh?" was all the red husky got out before the female was up agaist him. He tried to stumble back away, but that damn haft eater cat seemd to be agaist the idea of Clancy going anywere soon. His legs once again entagled, he did something of a summer sault before just avoiding nocking into the other male. The ground against his back, nose to the sky, Clancy smile falterd for a moment. A small snarl replaced it, but only for a passing moment, then the embarriment settled in for a secong round. Now it was his turn to apoligize.
"Sorr" he utterd under his breath, but his mouth didn't pronouce the y. All Clancy could think of was how stupid he must of looked, and his brain for some reason registerd the word "Gymnastics".
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Post by Amon on Nov 11, 2008 13:48:16 GMT -5
Goldie watched as he fell to the ground. Her ears went back, my she felt bad. He would have never fallen if it weren't for her approaching him. Goldie could have sworn that he almost growled.
"No no! You don't need to apologize, it was my fault..." Her yellow eyes settled in the pile of meat that was once a cat before looking back at the male's blue eyes. Seriously, how did he do that?
"P-Please allow me to make it up to you, sir," Goldie bowed her head, again...
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Post by Kai on Nov 13, 2008 19:51:48 GMT -5
[sorry its taken me so long to reply]
During all of this, Jishin had taken a few more steps back. By now he was just a few feet from the tree he had stepped out from behind. I don't like this... he thought, shifting his gaze from the husky to the wolf-cross, and then back to the husky. During that moment when Clancy released a snarl, Jishin had became aware that this dog could very well kill him. I must be very careful from now on. I just have to lay low and not let my inner thoughts be conveyed to those two.
Jishin took a deep breath, then stepped forward, "By the way, my name's Jishin."
[This was such a pathetic post; ran outta muse]
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Post by plot on Nov 14, 2008 13:43:03 GMT -5
"No no! You don't need to apologize, it was my fault..."
He kept the smile going, it seemd to be the only thing saveing him, at least on the inside, to admitting total and futile embaressment. Though it was safe to say he was pass the point of makeing himself look good in the eyes of thease two dogs. Even the little reasurrence did little to dent what he was feeling, sore and a totle idiot. The husky lookd up towrds Goldie, but was short of words. He opend his maw to say something but it seemd to be locked in postion as the female wolf-cross spittled more.
"P-Please allow me to make it up to you, sir,"
Clancy himself didn't catch the glimps Goldie had given to his "meal". As the red husky tried to pull humself together and get a sentence out he was short stopped by the other male.
"By the way, my name's Jishin."
Clancy had also not really noticed that the male had taken a few steps back, and what he did notice in Jinshin's behavor was put down to shock of almost being nocked into. Clancy sighd sofly and it seemd this eased his tension within himself. His jaw decided to give it's owner a break and let a few words spill out.
"I...I'm Sorry" Clancy rolled over and pushed his legs to stand up, befor facing jinshin, yet he didn't make eye contact with this other male. His tale was between his legs, but thier still sat a smile on his muzzle. "I should...should have watched my step," He coughed, clearing his throat that had dryed up a bit. "My name is...is Clancy"
The husky tuned his head "I'm very sorry..sorry to the both ...of you."
(Kai, It's ok if you dont reply fast, and your post was fine =D )
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Post by Amon on Nov 16, 2008 0:14:36 GMT -5
This is all so... Ludicrous! Goldie thought that was a bit arrogant to say about the situation, but it all was rather unorthodox. Maybe it was that she had never met another dog like Clancy before that she was just so awkward I'm this social moment.
Graceless as it was, the show is to carry; nothing can stop torturous life, nor the passing of life.
She licked her lips before saying, "Hello Clancy, almost didn't see you there!" Wonder what kind of dog he is?
Suddenly, Goldie began to feel very terrible for Clancy, none of this was his fault. And now he was apologizing to everyone, Gosh, I really wish there was something I could do in this type of setting. "It's really okay, Clancy!" She smiled reassuringly, "In fact, why don't we put all of this behind ourselves and get out of here to do something?"
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Post by Kai on Dec 4, 2008 20:55:38 GMT -5
"It's okay, there was no harm done," yet... Jishin placed a passive expression on his face, he would just keep all his raging thoughts, and emotions to himself. He took a few steps forward till he was within a reasonable distance. "So, umm... Goldie was it? What do you have in mind?" A reasonable question, of course it was. He was good at playing it cool, hiding his true reasons for everything. So far, so good. Nither seems too aggressive at the moment... But that husky, Clancy. Jishin's blue gaze rested on the male for a minute before shift back to look at the female. I Just don't trust him...
[I've got like... No muse for him. Sorry T-T]
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Post by plot on Jan 6, 2009 19:51:20 GMT -5
(Sorry for the absents whitch held up the roleplay, and I undertsand if your muse for it is gone)
It took some time, at least it seemd like that way to Clancy, to melt out of his self pity. What a fool he must seem. What a absolute baffoon. If he still lived with the woman, her name long forgotton in the huskeys mind, he would have gotton paddled by that infernal mate of hers, what a human would call her "Boyfriend". Of course, missing compleatly out on about haft a conversation takeing place not far from his paws, it came time to come back from remenesing, if you could call it that, and arrive back in the here and now.
"So, umm... Goldie was it? What do you have in mind?"
Bingo. B-I-N-G-O. Or more perferabaly, C-L-A-N-C-Y. It was the perfect moment to overhere, and, not relizing that Jinshin was replying to something Goldie said, The red husky took it upon himself to answer. What he had it mind was the perfect way to gain back a little of his respect. The quesion though, did he have any to begin with?
"Ah....I know a place....Cla'...I meen I can take you... there"
Then, takeing a second to sigh, Clancy, misaterpreting the "look" Jinshin gave him for a meer second, as the mild form of a scowl, he saw that he interrupted the female. If dogs could blush Clancy certainly would
".....Sorry.......Wher...where whould you like to...to...to take us"
At this point Clancy's tail should just be taped to the underside of his belly.
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Post by Amon on Jan 8, 2009 0:40:41 GMT -5
She heard the quiet broked voice of Clancy right before Jinshin the pit bull spoke. Goldie's tail flipped a few times, to and fro. "Well, not exactly sure..." she grinned, "But I'll let you know when I think of something!"
Her vivid yellow eyes caught Jishin's orbs shifting from her to Clancy and back again. The dark blue hound turned her attention to the red husky, "Sorry about that. What did you have in mind? Your choice." she cheerfully said.
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