The big brown and whiet husky lay on his porch, tongue lolling out of his mouth. Cato had had a lazy day today. Maybe something would come along that he would like, maybe a friend.
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Tamara laid down against the soft patch of grass beneath her. She needed a friend, to make her feel safe, and love her for who she is. Just a friend
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Cato looked over at Tamara.
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Tamara yawned quietly, making her head turn to Cato's direction. Unsure what to do, she made a kind smile. That's what you do to strangers, right?
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Cato smiled friendly-like. "Hi," He woofed.
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"Hello' " Tamara whispered back, wagging her tail slightly.
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"I'm Cato," The large husky barked, wagging his tail.
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"Tamara, but you can also call me Tam or either mara if you want." she woofed.
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"I'm Cato."
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"You already told me that." Tamara made a slight giggle, wagging her tail.
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"Oh," Cato said, his checks turning a bright red. "My bad."
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"It's okay, I would've been embarrassed too." Tamara mumbled, wagging her tail swiftly.
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Cato nodded, and smiled. "Cool. Wanna go to the dog park? They are having a party tonight."
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I forgot, is this a wolf or a dog RPT? -Role Play Thread
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"Party?" Tamara wasn't really much a party wolf/dog, but she started liking this wolf/dog. "Sure, why not." she wagged her tail, standing back up on her paws.
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OOC;; Dog<3
IC;; "Awesome." Cato barked happily.
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Okay then. Tamara shall be a Australian Shepherd(:
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"Do we go now, or later?" Tamara asked.
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"Later, I'll come and get you when it's time." Cato woofed, smiling.
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''Okay, cool. So how's your day so far?" Tamara asked quietly, sitting right next to Cato.
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"Pretty good. Any yours?" Cato barked.
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"Mine is too, I guess." she mumbled, looking up at him. "What's your favorite color?" Tamara asked out of boredom.