Wind - Evelyn Marie {P}

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    Wind was sitting outside of an abandoned house, by the highway. He was waiting for his owners to come back. They had taken everything from the house in boxes, and have been gone for weeks. Wind whimpered. They had left him.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn was walking home from school when she saw the white Pitt Bull sitting there a the old abandoned house and frowned sadly. She slowly stepped closer to him, "H-Hey boy..." She greeted softly as she turned and took out half of her ham and cheese sandwich and extended it out towards him. "Hungry?"


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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    OOC: No problemo :3


    IC: Evelyn smiled as she watched him take the half of the sandwich and eat it. "There ya go, that's a good boy," the tiny eleven year old said softly as she reached forward to let him


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    Again, Wind was reluctant. He watches her hand come closer, then stretches his neck, scenting her hand. He stepped back, looking up at her face. Wind's tail was slightly wagging.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    She smiled at him and slowly brought her hand down, stroking his white fur. "Good boy," she smiled softly. "Wanna come with me? I'll love you and give you a home, well be best friends," she smiled as she looked down at the dog, "What do ya say?" She smiled


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    Wind steps a little closer, then closer. He scented her foot, then looked up at her again, his tail wagging fully now. Wind then looked at the road. This was the first human he's interacted with since the abandonment.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn smiled softly and patted her thigh, "Come on boy, lets get home and get you some thing good to eat!" She smiled.


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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn smiled and bent down, kissing his forehead before walking back to her house and walked inside, holding the door open for wind.


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    Wind stepped in, looking around. His slow movements showed he was slightly stressed. The stinging Autumn wind blew into the house, making Wind faster. He looked around more, eyes gleaming.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn got out a bowl and poured sloppy joe meat in it before placing it down. "Eat up!" She smiled. She then sighed as she petted him. "I hope you can trust me and love me like I do you, I promise I will never ever abandon you of harm you." She said as she stroked his fur.


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    Wind dug into the bowl with his snout, the tip of it now stained with the juices of the meat. It was already half gone, Wind was eating hungrily.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn smiled softly and sat in the chair, watching him.


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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn smiled, "Wanna go for a walk boy?" She asked


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    Wind tilted his head, looking back towards Evelyn. He waged his tail, though not understanding what the child had said.

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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn opened the door and stepped out, "C'mon boy, walk!" She smiled


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    [size=24].:: Evelyn Marie Taylor ::.


    Evelyn smiled and walked with him beside her but stopped when coming face to face with a group of the 'populars' who were bullies. "Oh, ya got a new mutt? It's so freaking ugly," one laughed. "Don't talk about him that way!" Evelyn snapped. The girl rolled her eyes and picked up a rock to throw at wind but Evelyn stepped in front of it. "Ow!" She cried as the rock hit her stomach


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