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Post by Tobias Decious on Aug 19, 2007 12:20:58 GMT -8
He squealed, clapping his hands together, the puppy jumped barked and wagged his butt. Just a wriggling ball of excitement! Gunnar had caved as soon as they had, had all the furniture in the house- he hated cats. Gunnar was a dog person and Tobias couldn't live without a pet- he didn't do well living alone, and with Gunnar constantly gone all day at work while he went to school, well- long lonely nights were not uncommon.
'Pookie' the siberian mastiff puppy squirmed and wriggled about as he walked her. They'd gotten a female, she'd be the more likely to tolerate Tobias and be eaisily dominated when and if that sort of thing came into question. Lighting a cigarette, taking a long drag, he closed his eyes and Pookie came to a stop. The little bell on the hot pink collar jingled and his eyes opened, he looked at the puppy and smiled, "Hm?"
Pookie barked and lay on the ground and rolled over. Tobias squealed, "GOOD GIRL, POOKIE!" His cigarette fell to the ground and he scooped up the puppy and snuggled it, "I knew you were a genius! I told him! Wait until he sees you learned rollover so quickly! Oh you're getting extra puppy chow tonight you little genius!"
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Khyrah Bastanak
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Post by Khyrah Bastanak on Aug 19, 2007 12:36:12 GMT -8
"Oh my dear Lord. WHAT A CUTE DOG! LEMME SEE!"
She came running, probably out of no where. Her black hair dyed the usual pink and green. She had been in the park, listening to music having a fun little jog until she noticed the dog, and she just couldn't resist to go pet it and touch it, and play with it. She was in a happy go lucky mood, like she was most of the time. Hopefully this guy would let her.
"What's her name?!"
EXCITEMENT!
It pulsed through her entire body like it would a puppy! Maybe she was a puppy too? Oh wouldn't that be great, a puppy in a human's body. That would make her a very smart puppy. Yes it would. Yes it would.
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Post by Tobias Decious on Aug 19, 2007 18:39:40 GMT -8
Tch. What's this now? He looked this girl over with complete disgust- hideous things, girls. Always thinking they're the superior sex when they couldn't even fire off a descent amount of- a small grin lilted onto his lips- that certainly wasn't pg-13. Infact...that thought was pornographic- to an extreme.
"Her name is Pookie, little Pup."
He set Pookie on the ground. Filthy woman, wanted to play with HIS Pookie! He sighed, but it looked like they were of the same blood- Pookie and this...wriggling girl. "You can play with her if you want," he lit a new cigarette, took a long drag, "I brought her out to exercise anywanys."
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Post by Khyrah Bastanak on Aug 25, 2007 15:09:07 GMT -8
"Awh, thanks."
She pet the dog, and gave it all sorts of love. The kind that comes in hugs, and kisses and pets and things. That sort of love. Khyrah wasn't exactly overly touch with the dog. Some people give animals a complete rub down at first look. Khyrah didn't, she was more reserved, limiting it to the head.
"So whatchur name guy?"
If Tobias' gaydar was working, he'd probably eventually get the feeling that she wasn't exactly a door that opened the right way. She'd come off as the sort that doesn't know that they open the wrong way. And has yet to discover that they open the wrong way. That kinda described her. To put it bluntly, she liked the.... and didn't know it. Yea... that was a pornographic thought.
Cute dog.. eh too bad about the guy... not attractive at all...
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Post by Tobias Decious on Oct 15, 2007 13:54:40 GMT -8
He gave a grand smile, one to be rivaled, this little thing was a lesbian wasn't she? Oh she didn't put off the usual vibe. Exhaling a long plume, Tobias laughed, "Her name is Pookie, she's a siberian mastiff- only seven weeks. Runt of the littler, oh I couldn't resist getting her."
He laughed one again, flashing those brilliant white teeth in a glorious smile, "You're certainly a different girl, most people try and devour poor Pookie with slobbering kisses and such. You're the first that's stuck to simple loving." He nodded, "By chance do you like shopping?"
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Post by Khyrah Bastanak on Oct 15, 2007 15:02:35 GMT -8
"I like to shop! Yer a Siberian Mastiff huh, pookie? That's great for you isn't it! Yes it is!"
She pat the dog a few more times, then stood up and twirled her hair with a finger. She stuck her tongue out for a second, then sucked it back in. Popping that hip out, and playing a bit with the cords of her ipod. She was wondering where they were going exactly.
I wonder where we are going....
"What's your name? I'm Khyrah, and where are we going?"
I should probably be careful... he could be a rapist using this adorable dog to lure women like me to their dooooooom!
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Post by Tobias Decious on Oct 15, 2007 15:29:46 GMT -8
He pet Pookie for a moment, smiled his winning, dashing smile, "Well Little Pup, I am Tobias Decious and I was hoping to find a shopping partner as I am still new to this city and I could use someone who knows their stuff."
Her lit a new cigarette after extinguishing the butt of the one he had just finished and putting it into a little ashtray in his pocket, smiled, "And from the looks of you, Little Pup, you have the eye of the thrift designer shopper."
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