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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 18:41:27 GMT -5
"What? No I'm not. Im actually thinking of mice and squirrels. Mmmmm. Mice and squirrels..." Cheetor started zoning out, not quite getting what Creek was implying, while Wesley was still hovering over Snake, panting, which made him look like he was smiling.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 18:42:55 GMT -5
Creek glanced up at the dog. He cursed it silently in badger's talk. "Great StarClan go talk to the Clans after this just take your bundle of fur and drool home already!"
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 18:47:00 GMT -5
"Ohhh. In that case- c'mon Wes!" Turning around, he leapt onto, then over the fence. Wes, however, was having a bit more trouble. He couldn't get back over, so then he started whining and barking, and carrying on; scratching at the fence.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 18:48:19 GMT -5
"Ugh!" Creek rolled his eyes then lashed out at the dog's hind leg. "STEP ON IT!"
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 18:53:17 GMT -5
Wes yelped, and kicked out the hind leg Creek had scratched. "Hey! Don't do that to poor Wes! He's vertically challenged!" Cheetor meowed.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 18:54:32 GMT -5
"Shut your mouth Cheetor and take your bag of drool home already!"
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 18:59:11 GMT -5
"What? You want me to transform into a giant mechanical cheetah and lift him over the fence? I'm not Super Cat ya know!" Mean while, Wes had decided to try and knaw his way through the fence.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 19:02:10 GMT -5
"Yes thats exactally what I expect you to do. Just get your big clunk of uselessness over the fence or do you want your twoleg to pay the price?" he nodded to Wesly who was trying to bite through the fence.
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 19:13:49 GMT -5
Cheetor let out a short laugh, "Ha! Like I care 'bout them. Nah, its just me 'n Wes, and my friend: fresh-kill. Say, you wouldn't happen to have any on you- would'ja?" He asked. Snake lashed his tail. "No, Cheetor. Now GO AWAY!"
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 19:16:35 GMT -5
Creek hated to agree with Snake but he had to. "No one asked you wether you care about your Twolegs or not just take you crazy dog home and while your at it baracade yourself in the Twoleg nest."
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 19:22:26 GMT -5
"I already told you- I CANT! If you're so smart- how should I get him over the fence?" Cheetor argued.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 19:24:34 GMT -5
Creek spotted a latch of the far side of the fence. He remembered seeing a Twoleg kit open it he carefully leaped on the fence and reached down. He was just able to pull up the latch and open the wooden door. "Creaky old thing...there get in and don't come out again Wesly!"
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Post by +~*Snowy*~+ on Feb 17, 2008 19:30:15 GMT -5
Wesley barked happily, and dashed through the gate, but not before he thuroughly licked/drooled all over Creek.
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Post by Sheerpath on Feb 17, 2008 19:32:31 GMT -5
"Get off me!" Creek shook the dog drool off him. "Cheetor teach that dog not to lick cats. Snake, get on with your journey." with that he leaped off the fence and padded back in to the undergrowth
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Post by ♥D.azed♥ on Feb 17, 2008 20:03:05 GMT -5
Bella perked her ears, and her fur fluffed up as she saw the dog. She whipped around, and glared at the kittypet. " You're a coward along with the cats who use you for information! You can't even hunt! I suggest you leave... A mouse might attack you..." She sneered, then turned to the toms, her eyes narrowed to slits. " Wes... Snake has a long way to go... why don't you stop showing off, and leave him be... It's obvious he has to be somewhere... Where? I don't know, and I don't care." She turned to Snake. " You're not going to make it if you continue like this... " She growled, a bit of a duh expression in her tones. It was the first time she'd spoken to Wes in a while, and what she wanted more than anything was to claw his face, though she held herself back.
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