Leaving Flo, Part 1

[charlielovesflo]

The dogs entered the massive mansion, following closly behind Mitya. The Borzoi stopped in front of a large ornate door. She knocked three times and stepped back.
"You may enter." she said, stepping aside.
Annabelle pushed the door open with her snout, and entered the room. Laying across a fourposter bed sprawled the muscular body of Yassen.
"Vat do you vant." he yawned, in a heavy Russian accent.
Annabelle stepped forewards, "Hello, Yassen. I see you arn't to tore up about Belladonna's untimely departure."
Yassen smiled, "Vell et vas good for meh. No more running erands vor egotistical vitches vith stupid purple air. Im on top now."
Yassen had been Belladonna's second in command, and after her death he took over.
"Yes." said Flo. "You are on top now. And you owe it to us. We killed Belladonna."
"Ves. I supose vats true."
Annabelle stepped in again, "So Yassen. It seems like you owe us a favor."
"Vive. Vat do you vant little vippet dog."
"Only your help in preventing the wolves from taking over Heaven."
Yassen didn't care much what happened to Heaven, but he did owe his success to Annabelle, and he would rather get this dept paid now. All he needed was this annoying Whippit following him around, trying to get him to be a good lil doggy.
"I vill gather up my dogs. Vese little volfies vill not stand a chance. How many shall I bring? Ten...fifteen?"
Itchy grimanced.
"Uhhh...all of them?" whimpered Flo.
"VAT! How many wolves are there?!" howled Yassen.
"Well over a hundred."
"Var you Crazy? Vucking insane vou are!"
"Please Yassen." begged Annabelle. "You don't have to defeat the whole army. We just have to get Charlie and Frost before they have a chance to get Gabriel's Horn. The rest of the wolves don't even know about Frost's plan."
"I do not know of vis Horn you speak ov, But iv you promise to never bother meh or my dogs again I vill help you get Charlie and Vrost."
Annabelle nodded. "Okay."


Meanwhile back at Frost's...

The dogs settled into the den Frost had provided.
"So," sneared Ginger. "When will we kill her?"
"She could be useful." mused Scott.
Charlie laughed, "You only wish Scott."
"Hehe." smirked Scott.
Ginger curled her lips in discust and sulked off.
"Well," yawned Scott, "Not that this isn't fun. but Im gunna go see Frost for a sec."
Ginger hissed.



Sorryyy for my really short update recentlyyy benn realllyyy busy lol

[wonderdog]

Nice update.... Oh, and if your looking to use Alex, you don't need to ask.

[charlielovesflo]

Scott trotted up the incline that led to Frost's den. The sun had set, and the air was begining to get a bit chilly. When Scott reached the ledge, he saw Frost curled up outside her den, fast asleep. Her fur seemed to glow as the light of the moon reflected off it.
How easy it would be to kill this perfect creature now. To feel her blood dripping from his fangs. But he didn't want to kill her. Scott wanted nothing more than to be with her.
Scott padded up to Frost and gently nudged her with his muzzel.
"Wake up baby." he whispered.
Frost yawned and opened one eye befor rolling onto her back and stretching, making her mussels rippled under her sleek fur. Scott greedily raked his eyes over her figure.
"What do you need?" asked Frost sleepily.
You. Thought Scott, but he said, "I was just wondering if you needed some company. Its pretty cold tonight."
Frost smiled and lazily flicked her tail, motioning Scott closer.
"I'd love some company."
Scott smiled devishly and slid next to Frost's warm body.
"So, Scott..." purred Frost "How do you like it here?"
"Here as in in your headquarters, or here as in next to the most beautiful canine ever?" teased Scott.
"Oh you flatter me. But I must say, you arnt bad looking yourself."
"Thats all I get? Haha, "arnt bad lookin"."
"Hmmm fine...you hot too." Frost laughed.
"A match made in heaven." smirked Scott.
"Yessss...Heaven. Soon to be MY Heaven...hehe."
"Babe, you are Heaven."
"You haven't seen anything yet." said Frost with a silky smile.
Scott's ears pricked with intrest.
"Do I get to see this "anything"? Hehe."
Frost pretended to ponder the question. "Well..."

Meanwhile...

Ginger and Charlie lay silent in the cave. By the way Ginger's tail flicked angerly, Charlie guessed that she was thinking of Frost. Charlie had to admit that Frost was a beauty. It was if she had been sculpted by the gods. No wonder Scott was falling for her.
But Charlie didn't really care about Frost. It was Sasha he was concerned for. Once Frost controlled Heaven, he could get her back. Even the thought of his beloved Sasha envoked a deep ache in his heart. How he missed her! The feeling of her pelt, the sound of her voice. Everything about her.
Charlie's thoughts then turned to Flo. She was such a sweetie, but she could never replace Sasha. And it wasn't that he hadn't loved Flo, its just that Sasha had taked siege to his heart from the moment he met her, and now she was gone, he couldnt bare to love again.
Ginger broke Charlies train of thought with a question, "Charlie," she asked, "Do you think Scott loves Frost?"
"No." answered Charlie, "Scottis intruged by Frost. He is memorized by her beauty and attraction, but thats not llove, its lust. He loves you Ginger."
Ginger didn't reply. She doubted Charlie was correct. Andeven if he was, she was still losing Scott. It seemed like it was just yesterday Scott was lathering her in attention, now he barely glanced at her. She had to do something.

Meanwhle...

Flo jogged to keep up with Yassen's huge strides. Because of thier long legs, the Borzoi's step was twice the size of an average dog. This was particularly frustrating to Itchy, whos short legs forced him to sprint to keep up.
"How...much...further..."panted Itchy.
"We've only been walking half a day." said Annabelle," we still have quite a walk."
"Hmmhmm." said Flo, "We have to go as fast as we can, we must get to them before they get Gabriel's horn!"
"Ven we get there," said Yassen, "Make sure vou dont make noise. Suprise is ze only veapon we ave."
"Yes. Hopefully we can sneak in, and sneak out with Frost, Charlie, Scott and Ginger as captives. Any of those dogs with an army would be horrendous." said Annabelle.
The dogs continued on in silence. none of them knew what they would do when they finally got to Frost's headquarters, but they couldn't waist time figuring it out. Hopefully an oppertunity would reveal itself when they arrived. If worst came to worse, they could always just take thier chances with an open attack. But hopefully it wouldnt come to that.

[The Flea Bite]

I think Ginger, today, is Lassie's brother's wife!