Why, Master? (Dog Pound Roleplay)

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    Boomer had began singing the song with his sister.


    "When you've bungled all your bangles and your loved ones have been mangled, listen to the jingle jangle of my little ringing bell! 'Cause these chords are hypnotizing and the whole world's harmonizing so please children stop your crying and just sing along with me!"

    He made up his own version



    "When you've bungled all your bangles and your loved ones have been mangled, listen to my happy jingle of my Happy singing voice! 'Cause these chords are hypnotizing and the whole world's harmonizing so please children stop your crying and just sing along with me!"

    "When you've bungled all your bangles and your loved ones have been mangled listen to the jingle jangle of my little ringing bell!" She sung it the last time and twitched her ear repeatedly, creating a symphony of rings.

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    Gypsy Bard!


    [fancypost bgcolor=blackadius: 0px; border:2px dotted blue; height:200px; width:200px; text-align: center; overflow:auto;]When you're rife with devastation there's a simple explanation
    You're a toymaker's creation trapped inside a crystal ball
    And whatever way he tilts it know that we must be resilient
    We won't let them break our spirits as we sing out silly song


    When I was a little filly, a galloping vlaze overtook my city
    So they sent me off to the orphanage
    Said, "Ditch those roots if you wanna fit in"
    So i dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
    Now memories are blurred and theie faces are obscured
    But I still know the words to this song


    When you've bungled all your bangles and your loved ones have been mangled
    Listen to the jingle-jangle of my gypsy tambourine
    Cause these chords are hypnotizing and the whole world's harmonizing
    So please children stop your crying and just sing along with me!

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    Occ:Yea but still I ship dem as sibs
    Ic:
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    Name: Julie
    Type: Pomeranian
    Age (1-10): 2 Months
    Gender: Female
    Looks:
    Why your here: Owner couldn't care for me anymore
    Other: Nothing
    Cage #: 5

    BeautifulBetrayal im not sure you have the right to accept me,usually the owner of the thread has the right to accept people or not

    (Oh,its ok :))


    Zoey
    I was dragged onto the room and was shoved into a cage,I had been in a pound before and knew the barks and whimpers of other dogs and now I was stuck in this pound.I growled and startled the bite the bar,trying to rip them out

    Boomer looked over at the dog, and so did missy. "Woah easy there buddy! I'm Boomer and this is my sister pinky. We're chihuauas." "And i'm missy." Said missy, the large 5 year old border collie.