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Date Posted: 04:45:59 09/22/01 Sat
Author: Taro
Subject: Re: *Disgust*
In reply to: Fang 's message, "*Disgust*" on 00:31:35 09/22/01 Sat

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Taro snarls once more, orbs dancing with rage, trained upon the one dubbed Fang, he sits quietly waiting, wanting to challenge the wolf, challenge to his death, turning he started to walk away, . You can't fight him.. Think about Grettle.... You selfish mutt, He told himself over and over as he padded off, He was weak, He would admit that, He probably couldn't survive in a wolf pack, considering he wasn't a wolf, and didn't look a thing like one, Sure he had mopped around alot, maybe because he didn't know what else to do, maybe he was pathetic or whatever... He didn't care for anything anymore, besides Grettle's happiness, which seemed to be with Fang. Continuing to quicken his pace to a lope he looked ahead... The city, He shuddered, But if she needed a Vet... He suddenly stopped, familar scents filing his head, making him light headed, enough to dance on air, he suddenly gave a canish grin and sprinted down the small hill leading to the city, missing cars and angry humans, he continued to run, stopping at a door, it had a big red + on it, it was so familar.... Must be the vet... He scratched at the door and whined, stopping when the door opened, tail wagging, the human laughed and petted Taro before speaking, " Ok boy Why are you here? You a lost dog? If that's the case your owners are probably looking for you at the pound..." Taro cowered suddenly upon hearing those words, The pound.... Slowly backing away he barked, then shot off hoping it worked. The human cried out in alarm before chasing after him, " Catch that dog before he gets hurt!" Taro grined suddenly and forgot all burdens, tongue hanging out he raced for the white sandy place not too far away, The beach.
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