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Post by Renegade on Dec 30, 2012 22:27:34 GMT -7
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Renegade gazed out at the ancient oak tree. In the midst of the storm, It had been struck, and engulfed in flames. But now, the gentle pitter patter of the rain drowned out the thunder. For now.The flames slowly died down, leaving the tree steaming, and the damage assessed more accurately. His branch had collapsed, leaving no safe entrance to his den, and the tree had lost leaves at the top. All of the bedding had been sparked, and the dens singed by their flames. but other than that, there were only burn marks. It was still their home, and he wanted to go back there. But, he couldn't. The storm still ravaged on, and, this was the safest place for them.He turned to his now conscious mate, and barked softly: "Beloved, Its a good thing we got out of there. We could have been hit. And, everything will grow back. They always will.And things will grow back stronger and more beautiful than before. Our home is not lost. We just need to stay here until the storm subsides.And luckily, we have water, shelter, and these... " Renegade pulled out two ravens. If black can look singed, their feathers certainly did.He had almost gotten burned, trying to get these meager rations. Renegade weakly dipped his injured paw pads in the cold creek, letting them soothe the burning pain.He mildly winced as the healing began.
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Post by Lycan on Jan 2, 2013 13:17:58 GMT -7
Whiskey Lullaby's blue orbs stared at Ren sadly, her expressions were priceless. Whiskey hated this shit, something good would happen and then be taking right away as fast as it happen. Whiskey said sighed softly as Ren spoke to her about it growing back and yada yada yada. It would grow back twice as pretty, which she new, but it would take time and she was not very patient.
Whiskey Lullaby spoke to Ren I do not want to wait the months it takes to grow back Ren. Her tones were sorrowful. She crawled out of the cave into the ran and got a drink of water, ignoring his food once again. She was not hungry so she would not eat. She actually had not eaten before they had met, she wasnt hungry. All though she did need to eat soon and she would.
whiskey saw ren was injured, he was limping injured rescuing he stupids ass. Whiskey ran up to him and pushed him into a laying down position. She licked his wounds softly, they would make them feel better. Whiskey went out of the cave and searched around for special plants. She grab the right one and went back to Ren and placed it on his wounds. She wagged her tail softly and laid down next to him.
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Post by Renegade on Jan 2, 2013 16:06:12 GMT -7
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Renegade refused the plants that his mate gave him.He had to be strong. His back leg was burned, though not severely, and his pawpads were singed.It was not too bad, and the burns would heal on their own.The big Rottweiler submersed himself in the pool that had gathered at the base of the waterfall, gently trickling in.It felt so cold, so soothing, unlike the storm rumbling outside.For it was the storm that burned him, in two ways.The first, his pink, swollen skin diluting his black and tan coat, mounting a wince upon his face. The storm burned his home.Home is where the heart is, and Ren’s heart had been burnt in the inferno.When Whiskey Lullaby lay down beside him, he barked: "Dear, I don’t want you going outside again until the storm subsides.Then we can search for a new home.Besides, we have everything we need.I just need rest. My wounds have drained me." Reluctantly, Ren rested his head on a pile of moss, hoping that sleep would take his pain away.He could hardly anything as he drifted to his Dream. Little yaps could be heard all around him.As he opened his eyes, he saw small figures-puppies around him.Renegade could hear them barking: “Daddy, Daddy, Wake up! Daddy, Come On, We want to play!” He got up and looked at the dogs, clearly his breathren.One had his coat but his mother’s body and fur.Another, however, had his physique, but was a lovely blue merle.The third one was a combo ofboth dogs.His face, Whiskey’s eyes, his tail, whiskey’s build, his fur, and Whiskey’s gorgeous ears. But the fourth one was, undoubtedly, him.It was as if he’d been cloned and miniaturized.Mini-Renegade, whom he dubbed Ricochet, ran directly to him, and launched himself onto his father. Then, an older, happier looking Whiskey gracefully trotted over to him. She called out, in her silky voice: “ Marple.” And she nudged the mixed one. “Samuel” And her tail brushed over the blue merle Rottweiler. “Starr” And she licked the black and tan Border Collie. Finally, she announced: “That little rascal is Ricky. Ricochet.He is a bounce back image of you, dear.” And, lastly, she spoke five words to him.After these five words escaped her lips, Renegade started to fade away from the perfect world.He didn’t know if he could live up to that.Whiskey was capable, but Renegade, he, himself, not quite sure..And with the impending five words, he had no clue.
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Post by Lycan on Jan 8, 2013 19:16:09 GMT -7
Whiskey saw the damage on Ren's body. He was singed and burned pretty badly in her eyes, but apparently his breed was use to this. His coat was nearly all black and he stunk of smoke, she hated the smell of it. Whiskey's blue orbs watched Ren as he submerged in a cool pool of water near the base of the cave. She knew this would help his wounds and relieve some of the pain. She did not like when her mate was in pain, not only did it affect him, it was like a domino affect and affected her as well.
Whiskey watched as Ren got out of the pool and motioned her over to come to sleep. She heard his words about staying inside. Surely he was right about that part. She nodded her head gently and said Yes, my dear. Get some sleep, you will be better in the morning. Whiskeys tones rang angelically out of her mouth. Whiskey barely spoke to Ren, she did not need to he just knew instinctively. Whiskey slowly laid her medium sized bodice down, laying her head on the mossy bed close to Ren's large crown softly and she sighed.
Whiskey dozed off to sleep after a few minutes. Her bodice shivered in shook as she dreamed but when she awoke about four hours later she could not remember a single bit of the dream. Whiskey slowly opened her icy blue orbs and then lifted her tiara off the ground, she felt weird much weirder than earlier before. She looked beside her and noticed Ren was still sound asleep. Whiskey rose slowly and silently to make sure she did not wake her lover.
Whiskey trotted over to the very font of the cave slowly, she did not want Ren to see what she was about to do. Whiskey noticed that it had stopped raining out and she had to relieve her self. Slowly she squatted and urine passed though her onto the ground. Ahh, a sigh of relief, that was so much better. Whiskey slowly entered back into the cave, she went into the back behind a pointy rock. When she peed, it felt more different than usual and she felt weird her self. She had known she was in what her friends called heat but she never explained what happened when it was done.
Whiskey laid down behind the pointy rock and lifted her leg, the blood had stopped and it felt very sensitive as she licked her swollen genitals. She also noticed if felt good. She got up slowly and thought for a second, her friend had been raped before the bleeding had stopped so she probably never felt like this. Whiskey looked towards the direction Ren was in, she needed to talk to him. Whiskey slowly padded up to Ren carefull not to startle him.
She laid down next to him and gently nose his head with her nose. Ren, Ren, Ren. Wake up something is wrong with me, please help. I feel funny. Her tones were serious. Whiskey stood up and waited for Ren to answer her.
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Post by Renegade on Jan 12, 2013 8:01:38 GMT -7
Renegade jolted awake at his mate’s cry.After mumbling a few incomprehensible mumbles, he stood up.Seeing the deep concern on his mate’s face, he said "What’s Wrong, Dear? " He was careful not to approach her too quickly, but walked up to her.He noticed her genitals, swollen as a balloon, a toy that children liked playing with. He nuzzled her sides, and said " You feel Funny? You haven’t eaten in days.You should eat." Renegade picked up the remaining raven, and dropped it before her. Then he nuzzled her.From the top of her petite head to the luscious tip of her tail, he nuzzled her.But her swollen genitals still puzzled him.It was as if she has been punched there. But, She couldn’t have been.For as he slept, he could hear his mate stirring beside him.And she seemed so restless, that if some dog had come in, she probably would have been nipping at their heels as they ran away, or she would call upon him; knight in shining armor, to pound him with a Ragdoll move. But now, he stood puzzled, and continued trying to comfort his mate.The power of the five words still rang in his head, taunting, haunting, and staying with him.
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Post by Lycan on Jan 12, 2013 13:46:04 GMT -7
Whiskey watched his her mate arose, he to of course was concerned and upset with what was going on with her. Whiskey Listened to ren and nodded as he told her to eat. Whiskey gobbled up the big black raven fastly hoping it would make her feel better. Well, she had eaten it and she still felt funny. Something else was wrong. Whiskey sat down once again and pondered what was going on.
She had been around a few females, they had gotten like this to. They all hooked up with male or were raped because males always wanted them, it finally came to her. She was ready to have puppies, her body was mature now. She was in heat, meaning she would have the overwhelming passion to pro-create with a male, any male mostly. She wanted Ren though.
Whiskey rose off her pistons and walked towards Ren, she smiled at him softly. Whiskey walked around Ren, her overwhelming scent wafting around the cave. Whiskey stopped again, she was so confused, her body telling her to leave and do something. All she knew she was in heat, she did not know what she was suppose to do. She knew she wanted puppies and she wanted them now. Whiskey had no idea she would have to breed. She really did not even know what breeding was besides what her friends had told her when they were puppies..
Whiskey was only around one year old now but she was mature enough to breed. All though everyone knew that breeding and having puppies hurt, well besides her. Sure, she had heard stories but they were forced so surely doing it willingly would be fine. Whiskey looked to Ren and said Ren, I know what is wrong now. I was hungry but I still feel the same. It was not hunger, I am in what you call Heat. My friend said it means I am all grown up now , she tried to tell me something else but I was not listening something about time to have puppies. I need to go my body is weird, I need something. whiskey's tones were serious.
Whiskey looked to Ren and then slowly turned around, her paws brought her towards the entrance of the cave. The rain had stopped and it was very nice out, she had to go , something had to be done. Surely Ren would know what was up and stop her or she may be bred with someone else or even forced. Ren was knowledgeable , he had to know what this meant. Whiskey's body would be willing to do anything.
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Post by Renegade on Jan 15, 2013 22:05:12 GMT -7
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He looked at his lovely mate, concerned now, not just about her swollen genitals, but also about what she said.It irked him.He wracked his brain.
Heat, Heat, Heat. Heat… Heat!
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[/i] He knew what heat was.His mamm had heat a few times, and the maidens back at the Bronx Bullions Pack.They would go around as if they were the hottest thing since the sun. ”I know what heat is.Gosh, So many females, in my old pack, dragging their butts around as if they were walking maneaters.Gosh, Whiskers, I hope you don’t go away, and cheat on me with some other jackass of a brute.”Whiskers.That’s an okay nickname, right? [/i] He sat down, and began to sing: ” A well I bless my soul What's wrong with me? I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm actin’ wild as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
My hands are shaky and my knees are weak I can't seem to stand on my own two feet Who do you thank when you have such luck? I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!
Please don't ask me what's on my mind I'm a little mixed up, but I'm feelin fine When I'm near that girl that I love best My heart beats so it scares me to death!
She touched my hand what a chill I got Her lips are like a volcano that's hot “
I'm proud to say she's my buttercup I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah! [/i] Whiskey’s heat was getting to him now. He was all shook up.OOC: Song=All Shook Up by The King.(Elvis Presley) [/color][/size][/left][/blockquote][/td][/tr] [tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Lycan on Jan 15, 2013 22:29:20 GMT -7
Whiskeys eyes turned back to her lover. She frowned softly at what he said. If he could figure out what to do, she would not do such a thing. Her blue orbs beamed at him, glazing over in the moonlight. Slowly she walked back up to him, her scent more pronounced now.
Whiskey said Well, then maybe you should step up to the plate and do your job. Surely, you do how and what you are doing, My body is telling me what to do , not my brain Whiskeys tones were serous, she had to do figure something out. Her body needed this, she was going crazy.
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Post by Renegade on Jan 20, 2013 7:35:02 GMT -7
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He pondered the words, like music, coming from his mate.They sounded quite the contrary to the urgency of the message.Still, He didn't want his Whiskers taken away from him.And, It seemed the true way into to Whiskey's heart was to give her puppies.He had crossed the border of her heart, by becoming her mate.And now, he was so crazy about her.Would she stop having heat for a while after having puppies? Because her heat, making him hog-wild, had also caused him to get stressed, and anxiety at not being able to touch her.
Now was his chance. He slowly strutted up to her, and placed his paws on her back, motioning for her to lay down.He proceeded to slowly start gently shoving her onto her back.
"Well, Maybe I should, Your Royal Hotness.Put my big boy pants on, and let's say, bring em' down, too?Sounds like a plan..." And so, the great Rottweiler lowered his posture, and began to lick his mate.He started with her ears, nibbling a bit on them.He ten proceeded to lick her cheek, nuzzling it whilst doing so. Her chest was next in line.He listened to her heart beating like a drum, and licked it. He slowly lickedher stomach, going down her until- FADE TO BLACKKKK!!!!!!!!
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