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Date Posted: 21:43:18 07/20/09 Mon
Author: Sheriff Johns
Subject: When it Rains
In reply to: Adler 's message, "::Unit 720:" on 10:58:53 07/19/09 Sun

Seth settled into his overstuffed chair with casual ease. He'd picked the chair up at a vintage store, and had hauled it all the way back up the mountain for his office. Hell, if you gonna spend half the day with your ass in a chair, it might as well be a comfy chair! Resisting the urge to kick his feet up, he took the papers and began looking them over. Standard final paperwork for the purchase... Likely a guarantee in here somewhere... Satisfied he wasn't singing away his first born, he scribbled his name across the indicated line and slid the papers back towards the man.

A strange though crossed his mind, leaving him unsure how to ask a question that needed to be asked. "How is he with other dogs? Most everyone around here has a dog" Truth, but not what he was fishing for. How would the dog feel about Were's and Vampires? Many places still didn't know about their non human residence... And Seth needed to get a few allies in both cultures. He already had his eyes on a male Wolf as a possibility, though with this new pack from England moving in, a loner might not be his best choice for information...

Icy gaze drifted slowly down to the canine, skiming his form. He was a well built dog, likely the best choice for this town and its odd needs. He had a good feeling about this dog. It had tickled the back of his awareness when he'd seen the dogs photo, seen that intense look in those eyes. Now that the dog was here it was like the spark had taken to kindle, and was beginning to grow... This was the right dog.

Give me skies of black and blue
the way you make me feel
Give me skies of green and red
cold winds that make it real
Storms are brewing deep within
of hurt and loss and pride
It's good to see the world in pain
when I take a walk outside

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::Unit 720: -- Adler, 03:37:13 07/26/09 Sun
- When it Rains -- Sheriff Johns, 12:08:59 07/28/09 Tue