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Dream
Mar 10, 2007 7:13:30 GMT -5
Post by Da Beatles on Mar 10, 2007 7:13:30 GMT -5
A small pup romped around the forest,dark brown paws hitting the forest ground with great force.
She stumbled about,sticking her brown muse into everything.
Dream was completely brown,except for a black diamond on her chest and a black tipped tail.
Her beautiull blue eyes sparked with excitement as she explored every new thing.
A bull frog.She stalked it curiously,then pounce on it.It quickly jumped away into the pond.Dream fell in.Spluttering about,she climbed out,shaking herself dry.
She smiled at the frog."I`ll get you eventually,"She growled,laughing as she stepped on McKinley Bridge.
Fur still dripping,she appeared in the mouth of the cave.
She trotted towards her mother,shaking her fur once more and curling up beside her black and brown fur.Dream`s tail still twitched with anticipation.
She would get that bull frog one day.
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Dream
Mar 10, 2007 7:24:40 GMT -5
Post by Darkness on Mar 10, 2007 7:24:40 GMT -5
Awww! She's so cute! Anyways, I think I get her from here. Uh-huh. Love her. Must accept. Too cute not to, lol. //accepted//
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Dream
Mar 10, 2007 7:28:29 GMT -5
Post by Da Beatles on Mar 10, 2007 7:28:29 GMT -5
Thanks.Considering it`s one of the first new born bio`s I`ve ever done,I think it was pretty good.Yes,she`s vewy cute,`aint she?
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kiki
Newborn
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Dream
Nov 17, 2008 18:38:22 GMT -5
Post by kiki on Nov 17, 2008 18:38:22 GMT -5
May I have her?
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kiki
Newborn
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Dream
Nov 17, 2008 18:47:15 GMT -5
Post by kiki on Nov 17, 2008 18:47:15 GMT -5
Saphire eyes shine with excitement and she crouches, preparing to dash. Her shadow plays across the river and she leaps forward, a smooth sinuous bound that carries her over the river and off in pursuit of the rabbit she sighted. The chase has started and she's off like a shot.
Springing across the mossy floor she suddenly slip, bumping her nose on the ground before her. She sits up and howls mournfully.
Her rabbit is gone, vanished in the disarray.
Slowly she lowers her muzzle, sighing. well, I wan't very hungry anyway... [/i] She turns around and trots off, heading back to the river, her head hung in disgrace, but, ever irrepressable as she is, she soon perks up, leaping from root to root in an attempt not to touch the dirt until she splashes into the water.[/center]
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