Rod blinked at Calypso, then grinned at Sky. 'Need me, gimme a call." She muttered and padded off. She made her way to her meadow and lay down, listening intently to the conversation. She sneered, plans rounding aroudn i her head.
You Can't St{o}p A Bullet -- Hardcore Dog RP
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IC; Calypso snorted, a smirk on her face. "Must not get many calls..." She mumbled, before shaking her head in amusement and hopping off the garbage bin. She sat down beside Bullet and Marie, her brown eyes looking over at the female Labrador. "Haven't seen ya 'round here before. Where ya from?" She asked, a bit of the hostility gone from her tone, except for the usual fiery air that never left Calypso's gaze. -
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OOC|IC|Sky lifted an invisible eyebrow at Calypso. "Well aren't you kissing up to Bullet. I don't think he appreciates you here." she said. She looked around for Rod, wondering where she went.
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Rod heard and hollered, "HEARD THAT!" She then shouted in a quieter tone, "Asshole!" She grinned and looked into the forest nearby, which was cut down due to people selling wood. She sighed.
A husky walked along the scene and looked them, eyeing them, his icy blue eyes amused so far. He sat in plain sight, not sitting on anyone's turf, just... there.
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IC; Calypso turned to Sky, narrowing her eyes and looking at her like she had a snake on her head. "In case you suddenly became blind, I'm not talking to Bullet." She told her, flicking her tail, no longer paying any attention to Sky's taunts. At Rod's call, Calypso didn't reply, she had become bored of insulting her it was just too easy. -
The malamute(Now a mix of a husky and an alaskan malamute) rose a brow and stared at them. He wore a tag on his ear that read, "Experiment 119". No one really knew WHY it read that, but no one asked, either. He also had a collar-thign on his wrist with razor lades in little pockets on it. The dog thumped his tail and blinked.
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OOC|IC|Sky rolled her eyes. Suddenly she felt like she was being watched. She turned slowly to see a husky mix sitting a decent distance away. Sky could see some strange things on this newcomer.
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Marie looked at Calypso, studying her for a moment with her eyes. She didn't seem that bad. "I live up there." She gestured with her head to her apartment which she lived in with her owner. The labrador turned her attention to Polaris "As for you...well nothing is going on. Other then invading Bullet's turf."
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Suddenly, a Dingo rammed into the husky mix, but her barely budged. The dingo groaned and dizzily stumbled into Sky, backing int a trash can, tipping it onto him. He ran around and shook the dirt free, a banana peel blocking his vision, he ran right into a while and collapsed.
The husky eyed the dingo then simply walked away.
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OOC|IC|Sky quickly stepped out of the way, unsure at the strange dog who just flew past, almost bumbing into her. She watched as the husky mix left and she sighed. Sky layed down, her large head resting on her tired paws.
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Polaris thought for a moment, it was usually hard for her to take things in and word her sentences. Polaris took a breath when she realize how to put what she wanted together "I live in that place too!" she yipped happily then calmed down "what do you mean 'invading bullet's turf" she finished with her head cocked to the left.
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Wow. This pup was a few screws loose. "..Wow, thats amazing!" Marie cheered happily before rolling her eyes and laying down, licking her paws infront of her. "And 'Bullets turf' means that he lives here."
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The malamute(Now a mix of a husky and an alaskan malamute) rose a brow and stared at them. He wore a tag on his ear that read, "Experiment 119". No one really knew WHY it read that, but no one asked, either. He also had a collar-thign on his wrist with razor lades in little pockets on it. The dog thumped his tail and blinked.
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Please try to be realistic. It's highly unlikely a dog would have razor blades on his leg.. Not to mention a wristband. Unless you have a reasonable reason for something unlikely, don't even try. </3[font=trebuchet ms]Bullet rolled his eyes at Rod. "Excuse me, but your attempts at being smart are making be sick." "I'm not a human and judging from that remark.. Well.. You're either an idiot or you don't have any instincts." Finished the boy, laying down in his alley. His back pressed against the brick wall of the apartments behind him, watching Marie and Calypso carefully. To be honest, they were the only two that interested him. "To be honest, I'm too tired to really bother. You can stay as long as you keep it down." Yawned Bullet.
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IC: Rod rolled her eyes and lay her head down in the small meadow. "Whateva you wanna say, ya big arse." She muttered.
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Marie let a laugh slip from her jaws, grinning at what Bullet said. Ha, he sure told that little piece of sh*t didn't he? Truth be told she was wondering why he didn't rip her throat out. "Losing your edge, Bullet." The labrador teased with a small smirk but made herself at home.
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Rod drifted to sleep, curled up on the grass, so far one of the only things she saw had color.
The dingo shook his fur and stood, the trash can lid on hs head like a hat, it slipped off and he groaned. He turned to looked down the alley and began to swear at someone, and a loud cat yowl vanished into the distance. The dingo then turned to the group and rose a brow. "Uh.., what is goin on, might I ask?" He asked, obviously thickly Australian.
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IC; Calypso smiled at Bullet's words, looking over at where Rod was laying and snorting before sitting down. "Never seen ya this welcoming before, Bull." She teased good-humouredly, flicking her tail. It had always been in Calypso's nature to call dogs by nicknames, and it was a bonus if they hated it. -
The dingo narrowed his eyes, waiting for an answer from the group. He twitched his ear and took a step closer before sitting down.
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"Ohh" Polaris barked "Well i should get back to the apartment before my people get back" the ditzy pup added before bouncing off.
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A grizzled gray Keeshond dog limped along the sidewalks and alleyways of the city. An infected laceration was sliced into his front paw, the blood it once let now caked into his long, wooly fur. Cody whimpered quietly to himself, but pressed on with the terrible need for food.