A Waggin' Tail,And Some Crazy Fun(Skylar/Callie)

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[atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/SkylarTable3Middle.png] ** The brute’s roseate tongue lolled out of the side of his elongated maw, panting due to the extreme heat out here, this summer just too hot, though it wasn’t as bad as it had been back in Australia, where it was like this even during the winters, hence why he wasn’t flopping around like a fish for a moment, for he had a knack for doing so when extreme weather was involved, his plumed tassel lashing to the sides as a way of fanning both himself and the thickly-furred dame, whom he felt sorry for, since all of that hair was good for the snowy months, but horrid at times like these, though she didn’t seem to mind much, was pretty admirable, considering how he was reacting to all of this. She nipped the tip of his tail in response to his teasing bites along her neck and cheek, to which he let out a laugh, tickling the sensitive flesh of her nares with his hind appendage’s silky follicles that just hung around, and when he bumped her, she mimicked the same action back, obviously oblivious to his coquettish teasing, though that was just fine by him, another reason he could mess around with her some more, for who knew, maybe she reacted badly when she found out that a male was flirting with her, like some other maidens he had once tried to lure, whom just snapped at him with nasty words, quite anti-male, though he supposed he deserved it. ** The Australian Koolie had been mulling in silence until a screech made him jump nearly five feet in the air, only to nudge Molly out of the way just in time as he crushed the skull of the snake with a swiftness courtesy of his cattle-dog years, to which he picked up its limp body and tossed it her way with a charming grin, ushering for her to taste it, to which he observed her with vivacious emerald voids as she took nibbles of the meat and guts, to which he let out a chuckle, understanding her hesitation at first, for that was how he was when his master had given them the reptiles for lunch one day when there wasn’t enough beef for all of the dogs to eat, so he just went to the yard and chopped up some rattlers to toss them in a bowl for their pets to gobble up. She finished up the light snack, and he grinned at that, glad that the pretty girl had liked it, for if she enjoyed it, then he did as well, for it was always his life to serve a woman, and that was when she began to speak, chords forming into terminology that made him bob his head with an amused face, only to pause when she stared into his irises with such an intensity that it froze him like he was a deer caught in the headlights, unsure of what to do until the smoother side of his playerish tendencies purred out with his thick accent, “No problemo, sheilah~ Now how ‘bout we go huntin’ for some water, this place is getting’ steamy.” Amount: 530 Words. Translations: Sheilah = Woman. Notes: None<3 Muse: Pretty Good~ Tune: Kiss Me Through The Phone ~ Soulja Boy Feat. Sammy Tags: Vrancha with Molly;

[Vrancho]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4023/4717525325_401fb00917.jpg] [atrb=cellPadding,7,true][scrolly:h(160),w(180),sy] Molly smiled at the odd brute. "Yes, I am getting very thirsty, especially after eating that snake. But don't you want to eat anything?" Molly cocked her black and white speckled face. They had come here to eat, both of them, not just her. The Border Collie female knew that Skyler had to be hungry, so why wasn't he eating? Perhaps he had already ate, although Molly hadn't seen him do it. All of the sudden Molly again saw a snake slithering sinisterly about her feet, but this time, rather than screeching for Skyler to kill it, she killed it herself, planting a firm paw just behind its head so it couldn't bite her, and planting a hind paw on its tail so it wouldn't freak her out. She stomped on it with her free paws, which basically stunned it, and finally bit into its body, where she had heard the snake's heart was. Her bite had been fatal, and it died before it stopped moving. Molly shoved the snake with her nose to Skyler; her intentions were clear, as his had been. Go ahead. Eat, her dark brown eyes seemed to say. She sat down on her haunches, panting, and waiting for the red and blue speckled Australian Koolie to eat, and then they could go find something to drink, but Molly knew that if you drank water on an empty stomach you would get sick. So the stubborn fae resolved to not move until Skyler had eaten. [/scrolly]

[?SilentCallings?]

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[atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/SkylarTable3Middle.png] ** Skylar was about to rise up from his stationary position when she confirmed his offer of going to go find something to drink, though she added something about him having to eat too, to which he shook his head, about to protest until his large lobes perked forth at the hiss of a reptilian, beige-skinned much like the previous one had been, and he let out a muffled growl, about to attack the offending creature with his sharp teeth, especially since it had wandered so close to his new friend, but it appeared as if she had got it this time, getting over her fear by snapping down at it, taking it down with precision that made the Aussie proud, evident by his puffed chest in a teasing manner. A sandy breeze billowed by, leaving particles of dirt in his red merle speckled pelage, though it blended in perfectly with the hairs, as if it belonged there, it fit him to the point, though maybe that was because he was always rolling around in the soil, especially back in his native lands, where everyone was always layered in a blanket of grime, though it made it all the more endearing, as if you could snuggle with them forever just because they had those moist grins that burned through the grummy qualities. He let out a sigh in memory, wishing he could be back on that island of a continent, though this America wasn’t that bad either, but he missed his abode, not his family though, he despised them, and to be hated by this friendly, forgiving brute, it meant that you seriously did something wrong. ** The Australian Koolie had assumed she was still hungry and was going to consume the snake, but what surprised him was when she tossed it at him, instinctively his jaws lashing out to catch it, and he blushed a bit, just because this was the first time a girl had given him a gift, even as small as a morsel of a meal, but it was the thought that counted to him, and anyways, the only other person who ever cared for him to make sure that he stayed healthy was Desmond, but that Akita/Siberian Husky mix was probably off hunting for their little pack made up of them and the pair of girls whom they became attached to, each one having their positive and negative qualities. He flashed her another charming smile before dipping his snout down to gobble up the snack, bones and all, for when he had been a cattle dog, they were never picky about organs or bones, food was food, so they ate everything, their stomachs growing over time to be able to digest the hardest of things into nutrients. Finishing up on the corpse, his roseate tongue swiped over his chops as he now stood up with a fluid sashay, bumping his head against her shoulder outgoingly before stating something about going to search for some water, ushering her in the direction that he assumed the nearest river would be, if they made it out of these barren lands first. Amount: 521 Words. Translations: None. Notes: None<3 Muse: Good~ Tune: Sing For The Moment ~ Eminem Tags: Vrancha with Molly;

[Vrancho]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/MollyTableForVran.jpg] [atrb=cellPadding,10,true][scrolly:h(252),w(172),sy] A wide grin spread across Molly's white muzzle; in amusement at the charming, masculine dog beside her, and in joy that she had finally found a friend, and the Border Collie female told Skyler this, with her eyes, as she looked into his beautiful emerald orbs, she said that she wanted to be friends. The black and white female sensed a secret built up inside the Koolie, something that only a couple of people probably knew about. Molly felt guilty for thinking about any secrets the male dog beside her might have, for everyone had some sort of secret of their own, didn't they? At least everyone except the honest and patient Border collie fae, that is. ℳolly lowered her eyes, blinked again, and yawned, just as Skyler nudged her, after, to her satisfaction, he had eaten the snake, then he said they should go and search for some water, also to the Border Collie's satisfaction. So the dog shook her coat and rose to her feet, for she had previously settled down on her haunches to rest, as the journey had taken a bit of time. Her black nose was stuck into the air, inhaling the aroma of the salty air, indicating that water was indeed nearby. They went a little ways, before they finally did find water. "Here we are, Skyler," Molly whispered. "Are you still hungry? Thirsty? Tired? I have a cabin nearby." [/scrolly]

[?SilentCallings?]

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[atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/SkylarTable3Middle.png] ** The brute’s feathered tassel wagged around rapidly as his roseate tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth, like it had been so many times in this evening, where the golden sun just continued to beat down upon them in its summer rage, as if wanting to pierce his thin flesh with its ultraviolet beams, and if it weren’t for the merle fur that lined all over his lean sinew, and he were a human, then from all this time he spent outside, he probably would have contracted cancer by now, a horrid way to die, though he did know that some of this species actually did get that, formed from tumors, and he always wished them the best of luck, for in his opinion, they were one of the bravest dogs he had knew. His erect lobes flickered around some more to dispel all of this humid temperature, as if it were going to work, but the only thing that made him cool down would be a nice long drink of some fresh water, which was currently something he didn’t have the pleasure of being in the presence of, though he was assured that there would be some sort of refreshment when the pretty obsidian and ivory dame lifted her chin to the sky, sniffing comfortably, and by the gleam in her chocolate pools, he let out a bark of joy, guessing that she had indeed located where their tricky source was hiding, as to torture them with dehydration. ** His audits slanted back as the fiery gas ball in the sky continued to bully him into a near heat stroke, but that was when he was blessed with the luck of having a guide around these barren lands, for he definitely did not have navigational skills when he was close to passing out, and with a yip of cheer, he flopped himself into the frigid creek, not at all warmed by the rays, thus freezing him down to the bone, his muzzle submerging beneath the fluid, nose creating air bubbles as he exhaled through his nostrils, rolling on to his back so he could dampen down his whole entire coat, and finally he did stand up, dipping his tongue down to lap at the water, which forced the droplets to slide down his parched throat, making him sigh for now was the end, he was no longer wheezy from that dry feeling. Molly offered him some things, a few registering in his mentality, to which she shook his head with a spicy chuckle, chiming out with his accented tenor notes, “Now sheilah, ain’t I the one ‘sposed to be offerin’ you stuff? Since I am the guy an’ all, have to be charmin’, sweep ya off the groun’ and all that fun.” He tossed a wink her way to show that he meant no offense and it was all teasing, like the Australian Koolie nearly did to everyone, and then he laughed one more time before pondering and stating, “Though I’d like to see this cabin of your’s, Miss.” Amount: 511 Words. Translations: None. Notes: Sorry about this messed up post, my mind was all over the place ;3; Muse: Meh. Tune: Sugar, We're Going Down ~ Fall Out Boy Tags: Vrancha with Molly;

[Vrancho]

A slight smile played at the corners of her ebony lips, she snorts and raises her head up. "Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I'm weak. It doesn't mean I have to sit back while you do everything." Molly does not like to be babied or told to take it easy. She tilts her head slightly to the side as he speaks. Though I'd like to see that cabin of your's, Miss. Molly softens a little. "Well... come on then, Skyler." She feels odd, she can't describe her feelings ever since she met Skyler. She feels...changed? She just doesn't get it. Instead of trying to get it, she just leads the handsome brute east of the general store, until the reached a clearing with a bit of trees surrounding it. There the cabin stood.