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Post by xoxAmytheColliexox on Oct 6, 2009 11:43:01 GMT -5
Amy sat down, shrugging, awaiting the other to join her. Once they did she looked at them and shrugged again. "And?" she asked. "Now what?" (OOC-Short post... bleh...)
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Post by annabelladonna on Oct 6, 2009 18:58:52 GMT -5
Annabella and Zoey followed Charlie, Itchy and Amy. When They reached the park Annabella looked around and was hoping to find nothing big. Zoey didn't know what to do so she looked around and wondered if there was something unusual. Annabella stode there wondering what was going on she didn't feel safe here.
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Post by kintarostiger on Oct 7, 2009 7:24:08 GMT -5
Charlie shrugged. He too was getting a bad feeling about all of this. "Uh... yeah", said the dog, "Anyone else have a feeling things are going to get --"
At that moment, a shrieking noise split the ears of the canines. Coming from a tree, a strange creature immediately flew out. It appeared to be a creature with wings like a moth, without a distinct head but with its red, reflective eyes and the rest of its face near the top of its body. In short, it was a Mothman. As it flew, greenish dust slowly flowed out from its wings.
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Post by xoxAmytheColliexox on Oct 7, 2009 13:57:20 GMT -5
Amy, on the other hand, was born with a sheer determined attitude and strolled down the park road, grinning. She looked back and noticed the canines behind her had a rosy red glow over their bodies. Amy was reading their auras. "Aw, whats with the red auras, people?!" she asked, leaping over, wagging her tail. "This is an adventure! It'll be so much fun! I love going on adventures, don't you?!" She rolled her eyes when Charlie went on about "having a feeling" and was suddenly caught off guard at the loud shirking noise that ringed in her ears. Griamncing at how hideious the thing looked, she shuddered, closing her eyes and looking down. Noticing it flying across the sky (after opening her eyes of course) she snarled. "We should follow it" Amy said. "Surely it will lead us to our destination if we follow it! Come on! Lets kick some evil butt! LETS ROCK THIS LITTLE ADVENTURE, WHO'S WITH ME?!" Amy screamed, punching her fist in the air, making her self tumble back a bit because of her own force.
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Post by annabelladonna on Oct 7, 2009 15:39:12 GMT -5
Annabella and Zoey covered their ears as they heard to noise. "That creature as to be from Belladonna I know it has to be!" Annabella said. "Yea I agree with you Annabella. "Zoey said. She looked at Amy and smiled. "I am with you Amy lets go kick some evil tail!!!!" Yea lets go and finally teach that evil dog a lesson."
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Post by kintarostiger on Oct 9, 2009 9:33:51 GMT -5
Charlie nodded. "Sounds like a plan. C'mon, Itch, let's go" Feeling enthusiastic over the group's readiness, Charlie followed the mothman along with the others.
As time went on, the terrible beast lead the four to a cemetary. "Eh, what could be in this old boneyard?" asked Itchy.
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Post by xoxAmytheColliexox on Oct 9, 2009 12:45:25 GMT -5
Amy, obviously delighted that the group took her point of veiw let out a long "WOOOOHOOOO!" before racing after the mothman, her tounge hanging out, feeling free and let loose. She had to agree, the situation was serious. She was way ahead of the others and had to skid to a sudden dtop before she collided with the cemetry gate. She stopped, millimetres away from the gate. She sighed and backed off a little bit, before pushing open the gate and looked around. When the others came along, she grinned at them. "Looks evil to me!" she said. "C'mon, lets investigate!" "Well, I dunno about you, Itchy" Amy said, only barely remembering the little dogs name, "But, if we could find anything, it's mostly likely a snack! Lotsa bones in this place!" Amy bounced ontop if a grave and gave it a good sniff. "Well, I can't smell any sort of scent of a dog around here, unless Belladonna successfully hid it or something... I'll go over here and investigate and see if I can pick up any unusual auras or something while you guys go search someplace else where around this junk yard" Amy said, trotting across the old graveyard, wagging her tail enthusistically.
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Post by annabelladonna on Oct 9, 2009 15:41:07 GMT -5
Annabella stop before the open gates. She looked at Zoey. "Why a graveyard?" they both said at the same time. They slowly walked in and started looking around for any creatures. Annabella looked in an tree and saw eyes staring at her. "Uhhhh guys what that in the tree?" Annabella whispered
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Post by kintarostiger on Oct 13, 2009 11:06:17 GMT -5
(Sorry for the delay; was at my aunt's for Columbus Day Weekend)
Nodding, Charlie said to Amy, "Good luck and be careful. I wouldn't want a muzzle as beautiful as yours to get damaged..."
As the four carried on through the graveyard, Annabella had managed to find something hiding in the area. Up in the tree, the glowing eyes would reveal another mothman, letting loose its strange green dust over the group. If any of them breathed it in, they would become sick.
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Post by xoxAmytheColliexox on Oct 13, 2009 14:46:26 GMT -5
Amy nodded at Charlie but called out to behind her, "You're not lucky." She trotted off behind the shadows, sniffing around. It was pretty stupid to be out as late as it is in a GRAVEYARD, but none of them were thinking about the risks. Amy had caught a scent in the air. "Hm, smells suspicious" she whispered, sniffing around the grave. She instantly picked up a farmilar scent though. It dragged to her to the small church that was perched between the graves. It smelt of B.J. She wondered why he was ever up here but decided to dismiss the thought. There would be plenty of time for that after kicking evil butt. Sniffing eagerly across the ground, Amy wandered dangerously far from the others, away from all protection. Not being told about the code barks, it wasn't safe to be out there alone. Amy usually acted before thinking. Being in the dark alone was stupid. She had never been out in pitch black without B.J, his eyes always being seeable through the dark wall that was night as their emerald green shine shone brillantly like a cats. Hearing a snarl, or at least she think she heard it, she turned. It defintly came from behind her. Baring her teeth, she crouched down, ready for any sudden attack. She didn't see the rest of the group in danger under the eerie green dust, but she was too far to notice anything or breathe it in. Besides, she had her own life to worry about right now. Amy could've sworn she saw something move in the bushes. "Fight, coward!" Amy snarled, prowling towards what she thought was an enemey.
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Post by Belladonna on Oct 13, 2009 15:00:25 GMT -5
(I'll have as my character, if thats alright.) Belladonna, who was just flying across the sky silently and swiftly to get a few things for her plot, managed to catch a few dogs in a graveyard. "How stupid" she said to herself. "Oh and look! If it isn't Chuckie and the gang!" Seeing Amy out on her own, wandering away dumbly from the group, she smirked to herself. How silly of someone to wander away from safety right now, most dogs would be locking themselves up somewhere, away from danger. But she had heard about Amy before and had heard she had alot of backbone for a she-dog like her. But, she could be an easy target with a little slyness. Just like Charlie. Swooping down, safely hidden by the hedge, she watched Amy sniff the walls of the church. Rolling her purple eyes, Belladonna thought how silly Amy could possibly get. Catching the vision of one of her working demons up in the tree nearby Charlie and Itachy and the others, she smirked and then grinned evilly, showing her flashing white fangs. She let a low snarl of impression but was confronted by a snarling Amy two seconds later. She wasn't surprised, she knew her snarl was louder that it sould have been. But Belladonna certaintly wasn't afraid of a she-dog who was stupid to part with the group on her own. But, alas, she smirked to herself and turned. Amy wasn't worth fighting. Belladonna had more important things to tend to. She wasn't about to fight a young dog who would have no chance against her. That was until she called her a coward. Belladonna turned and snarled louder this time. Making sure only her purple eyes were visable to the collie dog she cooed out "My, what a strong collie you are! What is your name?"
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Post by kintarostiger on Oct 15, 2009 8:30:13 GMT -5
(Sounds good, Bella. Also, check your PMs...)
Caught unaware, Charlie ended up taking in a breath of the dust, and ended up with a wheezing, sputtering cough. Itchy immediately bared his teeth, ready to protect his friend. "Come on, Annabella and Zoey, let's show this lousy moth who's boss!"
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Post by annabelladonna on Oct 19, 2009 18:21:09 GMT -5
Annabella and Zoey look at each other and then at Itchy "Lets do this!" They say at the same time. "Zoey use wind to get rid of this dust I will try and heal Charlie." Annabella said as she ran to Charlie not taking a breath. Zoey did what she was told. "Wind come to me" Her fur lifted and she commanded the wind and the green smoke disappered. "Thank you wind you may go now." The wind left. Annabella took a deep breath when fresh air was around her. "Thank you Zoey." She then looked at Charlie. "Charlie stay with me please." She kept saying while she looked for her flute.
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Post by kintarostiger on Oct 22, 2009 9:45:27 GMT -5
Charlie gasped for air, surprised at seeing Zoey's powers at work. "Th... thanks, Zoe!" he said. "How'd you do that?"
Meanwhile, Itchy immediately closed his eyes, and through a brief miracle conjured his chainsaw. Revving the tool up, he said to Annabella, "Is there any way you can get that dumb bug down here?"
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Post by annabelladonna on Oct 22, 2009 15:27:56 GMT -5
Zoey smiled "Your welcome and I can control all five elements Wind, Fire, Water, Earth and Spirit." Annabella smiled at Charlie "Glad you are ok." She looked at Itchy "Oh yea I can! "She yelled and started playing her flute it was heavenly. She closed her eyes and concentrated on playing the flute. Soon after she began there was a crash close by the dogs. "Its down Itchy!" Zoey said as Annabella played her flute softly and quietly.
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