Cresent Moon
Tail Wagger
I ain't nothing but a herding dog
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Post by Cresent Moon on Jun 24, 2003 17:42:58 GMT -5
Cresent Moon, a gray male Tervuren walked around the outskirts of New Orleans. His Shepherd head lifted, smelling the fresh scent of a trash can being knocked by a red fox(I think foxes live there ). He panted, and galloped to the trash can. Cresent barked loudly, scaring the foxes away, leaving the can unguarded
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Post by Hedge on Jun 25, 2003 5:59:45 GMT -5
Hedge stops what she is doing inside the casino and lifts her head, tilting it to one side... listening... what was that? She looks around to see if anyone else heard it... the sound of trash cans being knocked around outside...
Not hearing it again, she shakes her head... "probably stray cats" she mutters to herself...
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Post by Killer on Jun 25, 2003 23:41:00 GMT -5
Killer, on guard duty for the night, is spooked by the sound and he grabs the nearest weapon he can find--a broom. He clutches it tightly in his paws and stares around in the dark, wide-eyed and tense with fear.
"Stay back," he warns whoever may be out there, "I've got a broom and I'm not afraid to use it. It's a big broom too!"
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Post by Hedge on Jun 26, 2003 13:10:48 GMT -5
Hedge eyes the garbage bag sitting by the back door of the kitchen... Killer forgot to take the garbage out when he went out to do the security rounds...
"Shoot, you want a job done, you gotta do it yourself..."
Hedge picks up the bag of garbage in her mouth... and unceremoniously barges out the door and proceeds to the dumpster... not watching where she's going, she manages to bump into a very nervous Killer...
"Ouch!!! My dog tooth!!!!"
Hedge drops the bag of garbage and puts a paw to her mouth...
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Post by Killer on Jun 26, 2003 22:47:34 GMT -5
Needless to say, Killer jumps clear out of his skin with a loud scream as Hedge bumps into him from behind. He drops the broom and raises his forepaws in surrender like a victim of a stick-up.
"Take anything you want, just don't hurt me! I'm allergic to pain!" he whimpers patheitcally, then calms down as he hears Hedge's voice, turning to face her, "Oh, Hedge, you scared me. Are you okay? Ack! I forgot the trash! I'm sorry. Are you okay? I didn't knock your teeth out with the broom, did I?"
He snatches up the bag of trash and heaves it around the corner into the alley where it crashes into the same trash can the foxes had raided, then returns his concerned attention to Hedge.
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Post by Charlie B. Barkin on Jul 1, 2003 6:47:33 GMT -5
"Can't a guy play a game of poker in peace?" Charlie growls under his breath as he bursts through the doors to go outside and find out what all the racket is about. As the door swings open from his punch, it hits Killer and squashes him against the wall, but Charlie doesn't notice. He only notices Hedge standing outside. "What's going on out here? Had a good poker game going on in there until I lost my concentration because of all the banging and clanging out here. What're you up to?"
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Cresent Moon
Tail Wagger
I ain't nothing but a herding dog
Posts: 75
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Post by Cresent Moon on Jul 1, 2003 9:11:11 GMT -5
AYIIIIEEEE sry, been a very busy doggie
BIC~Cresent darts back from the Dane, and hid inside a dupster. He takes a peek out, snarling, showing his yellowish teeth. Ears pinned foward
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Post by Hedge on Jul 2, 2003 6:31:04 GMT -5
Hedge turns her back on Charlie. "Get lost you jerk. And I hope you lose your game, too! Now shut up will you?"
Hedge perks her ears and hears the sound of snarling and growling coming from behind the dumpster... "Boy somebody sure sounds hungry..." She sniffs the air... an unfamiliar scent makes its way to her nostrils, but it's definitely canine...
"Hey! Who goes there? Come on outta there before Carface has your hide!!!"
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Cresent Moon
Tail Wagger
I ain't nothing but a herding dog
Posts: 75
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Post by Cresent Moon on Jul 2, 2003 15:22:12 GMT -5
Cresent snarled at Hedge, and leaped out "Why should I tell you who I am". The tervuren arched his back, teeth bared at the dane. His ears pinned foward, and eyes narrowed
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Post by Killer on Jul 2, 2003 22:44:32 GMT -5
Killer grunts in pain as he is suddenly bashed squarely in the face by the door. When it swings back, he staggers away from the wall, looking a little dizzy and his nose looking slightly crooked.
"Comet...it makes your mouth turn green," he sings in a slurred tone, "Comet...it tastes like gasoline. Comet...it makes you vomit. So get your Comet and vomit today..."
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Post by Charlie B. Barkin on Jul 4, 2003 8:54:18 GMT -5
"Oh, that struck a nerve," he snarls sarcastically, frowning as Killer stumbles out from behind the door. Other than that, he chooses to ignore the old mutt and continues harassing Hedge. "By the way, Miss Carface Crony, I never lose. I'm the best," he points a paw in Killer's direction, "That's the worst."
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Post by Hedge on Jul 5, 2003 6:34:12 GMT -5
Hedge is momentarily startled by the strange dog standing directly in front of her...
"Hey, there's no need to be hostile, whoever you are... It's my job to know who comes and who goes around here.. My name's Hedge... what's yours?" Hedge extended a paw offering to shake...
Throws an insult over her shoulder at Charlie, never taking her eyes off of the new dog... "According to the books, Charlie, you lost quite a sum the other night... or have you forgotten who the accountant around here is?"
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Cresent Moon
Tail Wagger
I ain't nothing but a herding dog
Posts: 75
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Post by Cresent Moon on Jul 5, 2003 8:11:32 GMT -5
Cresent looked at the Great Dane, and calmed down a bit "Cresent, Cresent Moon. Purebred Tervuren Shepherd"
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Post by Hedge on Jul 6, 2003 12:36:24 GMT -5
Hedge smiled at the new dog. "Welcome to the neighborhood."
Turns and notices that Killer is not with the program. Turns back to Crescent... "Um, are you hungry? Would you like to come inside and have a bite to eat?"
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Post by SunFlash on Jul 6, 2003 15:56:04 GMT -5
SunFlash walked down the way that Cresent took. She quickly got his scent. With intrest, she sprinted up, getting in veiw with Cresent "ooooohh, purebred. Wanna stack" she got into a border collie stacking position, and laughed
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