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Post by Feral on Feb 6, 2011 21:03:35 GMT -5
[/center] “Get back here you mutts!” A voice called from the apartment. The rushing sound of footfalls echoed down the stairs and through the apartment hallways. A man chased two cream colored dogs, waving a leash in one hand and a broken phone in the other. He was just the maintenance guy! Where had these dogs come from? But he just could not keep up, nearly stumbling down the stairs, he gave in. Together the two dogs made it to the streets, passing crowds of people before finally collapsing together in an alleyway. ”What was that all about?” Spoke a female's voice. ”I don't know...” Replied a deep male. Both dogs poked their heads out from behind a trash pile, checking to make sure the coast was clear. At last feeling safe, a small Ibizan Hound hopped from the garbage. As she shook her coat, a cream doberman shyly walked into the open. ”Why … Why'd she leave us Rabbit?” The hound gave a snort, before leaning back to scratch the head collar around her face. ”I don't know Mokoli'i. I just don't know.”
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