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Date Posted: 17:10:41 09/20/01 Thu
Author: Taro
Subject: The mutt
In reply to: Gret 's message, "I look confused at Taro. I looked over at Dust*inside*" on 14:43:11 09/20/01 Thu

Raising head upon hearing the word... Vet. Closes eyes briefing before shuddering and laying down to gaze into the water, hoping, wishing that some hidden answer would rise out of it's depth and end the pain... His pain, not Grettle's, with another sigh he rose wearily to his feet and looked for the one dubbed White Fang, hadn't seen much of him lately. His expression remained the same as he tilted his head, listening intently to the wind, enjoying it's mournful song, feeling the urge to sing along with it, let his song be known to the world. Then he tilted his head backward and howled, it didn't sound like a wolf howl, or anything like it but it was his song and was enough for him. Letting the howl rise and fall with the wind he paused. Taking in a new scent, humanish... and yet unfamilar, something he could tie into his trip across the grey rock.. The street.. Cars? He let his tongue hang out in concentration. Then curiousity getting the better of him he let himself wander to where his nose pleased...

Soon he came to a stop, luckily, a few feet before him lie nothing but air, he had almost fell off a cliff... The strong grew stronger still, making him go insane to an extent, running around in circles, barking until he was exhausted. What the heck was it?! He couldn't quite put his paw on it...

A young firefighter spotted the dog and grinned, " Stupid mutt must have wandered over here trieing to get fed.. better report him..." The man approached Taro making no more then a sound before stopping, " Nah, I ain't touching that dog... I hate mutts... Poodles though..." The fireman continued to talk to himself about his old dog Fluffy while Taro slipped away unnoticed.

He continued to run then stopped suddenly, Grettle... She needed a Vet.... He shuddered, Why did he bother care? It was a flaw, a perfect flaw, caring... his weak point. Why him?! He seemed to frown as he tilted his head back to howl a brief message, " Grettle,I've seen a human, Could take you to Vet?" He chuckled at his howl, sounding odd in little wind. Then turning he dissappeared into the woods...The Mutt...

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