Deadend Heartache-

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[atrb=background,http://i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff157/JewelHeart01/kodibgtable.jpg] Kodi's ears swiveled back immediately as soon as the new femme's scent hit him, catching him off guard. As he waited for the young dog to appear, his black nose quivered anxiously as his eyes impatiently scanned the doorway. When the femme entered through the back threshold, he gazed at her softly, trying not to make a bad impression like he had with the two dogs that were already in the room. She was an exceptionally beautiful dame, her golden irises the most captivating part of her appearance. Slightly stunned, Kodi shifted his gaze to the ground for a few moments until the femme spoke soothingly. Lifting up his gaze and dipping his down down politely, Kodi replied sweetly, "Good afternoon Natalia, I'm Kodi." After responding to Natalia, Kodi turned his attention back to the two wolf hybrids, the male curiously pawing at his mouth. Cocking his head inquisitively, Kodi watched the male curiously with his hazel eyes. The other wolf mix's words broke through his thoughts when she mumbled something about not being able to speak. The corners of his lips slipped down into a frown as the young wolf hybrid mumbled something under her breath. Kodi gave her a contempt look for a moment before twisting his head around to speak the to Natalia. Just as he began glancing over his shoulder, a large ebony-black wolf entered the already hot and crowded schoolhouse. A little overwhelmed and in need of some fresh air, Kodi parted his maw and let his tongue loll out his mouth slightly. After taking in a few extra breaths of oxygen, Kodi clamped his mouth shut and blankly looked at the muscular wolf as he flung expletives into the air. Not wanting to start a fight with the brawny wolf, let alone any other dog in the room, Kodi scooted back a few paces, accidentally bumping into Natalia. He glanced at her quickly, trying to catch her eyes. He wondered if she was thinking the same as he was: to stay out of any fights. Sighing in his mind, Kodi fretted to himself. All I came here was for a little shade and now it looks like I'm in the mess of the century. This is just fabulous. notes-- really sorry about the late reply, i've had a really busy few days. Silent-- I hope you don't mind Kodi's mixed feelings for Natalia! muse-- pretty much gone unfortunately

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[atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/NataliaTable3Middle.png] ** Nata’s golden irises continued to lay upon the muscled frame of the wolf-dog on the wooden paneling who was sort of playing charades with the group, and the girl racked through her mind to find anything that could assist her with this situation, making her tassel curl at the tip, when she realized she had never met anyone like this, the most similar examples of this being when she had encountered blind and deaf specimen of her species. Perhaps he had a variation of one of these, maybe something to do with his vocal chords? This would definitely be a first for her, meeting an animal who had the inability to speak, to express themselves without others misinterpreting, though she knew that he must have made his own way of communicating, to which she sent a gentle smile in his direction, wanting to lighten up this heavy air, making her wonder if she had waltzed in at the wrong time. Her attention was directed back to the handsome German Shepherd who seemed to have meekened down, that alone making her wag her tassel in a good-natured manner, grinning at his greeting, to which she tilted her skull with a bob of her head, taking in his name. ** The girl hadn't meant her statement of him being shy in an offensive manner, it was one to see if these other dogs were aggressive, and to get the attention off of him just in case he wanted to escape, but apparently not, though the other female was acting as if she was annoyed by Natalia, who hadn't even done anything to her, not even showing her flirtatious side, and her voids narrowed to focus on the other’s lips as she mouthed a word that made her back prickle, how rude it was to just go ahead and do that when in the presence of the said person, and she hadn't even done anything to confirm that title, she wasn't in her usual promiscuous mood today, wanting only to have a nice conversation with some others of her kind. Her aureate visors trailed up to Kodi’s guise as he frowned at the one known as Raksha, most likely having had seen the same, so she was glad at least someone else had took that into their memory so she knew she wasn't crazy and that it was a mere hallucination formulated by her mentality. ** The Great Dane/Mastiff/Finnish Spitz mix nearly had a heart attack when an ebony lupe waltzed his way into the building, his baritone words loud and echoing through her mind, and her lips turned down in a slightly confused look as to why he just came into the domain to offend them, his yellow orbs trailing around each of the dogs, spilling out nasty phrases. His last statement made her hold back the urge to roll her eyes at his ignorance, how did he expect them to choose how they were born? That was out of their circle of control, and obviously he had some issues, for if they bothered him that much with their mixed blood, then why did he decide to come on in, why didn't he stay outside and keep to his pure self. The way he held himself showed to the group that he was waiting for an answer, and being the stubborn dame, the merle girl did not give him the pleasure of having something to work with, instead keeping her gaze locked on his own, and her silence wasn't that of stupidity, her windows to the soul presenting the evidence that she was indeed an intelligent woman who knew when and where to talk if she wanted to keep herself alive. ** The maiden wasn't really that scared, for really, should this turn out into a battle, it was four against one, and no matter how strong anyone was, there was no godly form of a canine that was able to defeat perfectly capable animals when faced all at once, it just wasn't possible. Kodi backed up a couple of steps, accidentally bumping into her svelte structure, to which she held back a gasp of surprise, glancing up at him, since he was taller than she, catching his hazel pools, able to read his feelings of not wanting to get into a brawl, and she relayed back to him the same caution, only to then break away to make sure the quiet hybrid beside her was alright from his position half-way beneath the table, and once that was complete, her eyes back on the superiorist black wolf, the horridly awkward atmosphere just bothering her, and to think, her day had been going so well until it had been ruined within this mere hour, how saddening, but alas, it seemed like life never wanted to give her a calm day to engrave within her memory. Amount: 810 Words. Notes: I've got no problem with it, Silo~ And sorry about this suckish post guys, my muse began to drain around the end ;3; Muse: Meh XD Tune: Tres Palabras ~ Luis Miguel Tags: Desired with Arrow; Silhouette with Kodi; Hybrid with Raksha; Tundra with Chase; OPEN;

Raksha eyed the newcomer, a wolf. "I'm a Czeslovakian Wolfdog for your info and, why yes, I'm a purebred. If you are so bothered by all the mixes in here, then you can take your foul language out of this building. I'm amazed you even came in here!" Her hackles were up and her eyes glowed with a challenge. This wolf just ruined her day. She was trying to get to know the others. Lips starting to curl back, she growled, "Everyone's day was going perfectly fine until YOU had to barge your way in here just to call us mutts!" She crouched, ready to spring at the ebony male if the need be.

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Raksha looked around at the others. No one else wanted a fight. The male who was in front of her seemed the most bothered by her reaction to the wolf. "Guess I kinda let myself go there." She turned her back on the wolf, not before shooting him an annoyed glance. "Sorry guys." She shook her head. Tail still twitched with annoyance and a bit of anger. How dare someone just bare in like that!

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][bg=000000] Blitz rarely has one of these type days. The ones when you can only spit out bad words and feel like the world is just a black pit of nothingness and crap. Yeah. One of those. Bad days. Blitz hadn't had one of those since Germany when he was separated from his beloved master. Those were the worst. But today he just woke up on the wrong aide of the bed. Not caring much about anything, not getting his way, although Blitz wasn't a spoiled brat or anything, he hadn't had a meal in a day. Which made it even worse. He was unpredictable, anything could make him flare up in flames and bite down hard. And of course when he did, whoever Blitz bit would be someone he loathed so much or needed it because this puppy had the best jaw first to the Rottweiler. So powerful and intense, it could break a human's bare arm in one crack. One tiny mistake. And you'd set the time bomb off.  It was only a matter of time for Chase and his good sides. Right now he didn't feel too worthy or happy, much less was he in the good mood to debate or have a rich conversation with someone without fighting. Jealousy could spark, the forest fire could lite inside the powerful figure and then it would be hell against whoever messed with him. They'd be damned.  Blitz was usually a good tempered fellow, not over friendly but not to cautious and aggressive either. Protect was a better word for him. He was loyal, but not to many, and has problems with who to trust. Since arriving from Germany, he had met lots of canines but none worthy of the great power of his friendship and loyalties. He had tripped up for a few girls now and then, but nothing major, Blitz wasn't a huge emotional wreck like some immature brutes. Only getting involved with the straight on steady relationships was how Blitz worked. No mess. No dirty things. He was a German Shepherd, purebred and straight from the lines in Germany. He had a reputation to keep.  As Blitz neared the outskirts out town, the warmth of the summer really hit him and Blitz went into overdrive looking for some kind of shelter or shade. With nothing to find, he followed his nose to an old abandoned school house. Small, rusty, but the scents were fresh and new. He even recognized one of them. It had that stiff aroma of female, and Blitz couldn't make it out quite yet because of all the others mixed in. Nose to the ground, the tall, thick black and red figure slowly made his way up the stairs, head rose as he squeezed in, seeing himself not alone in the gigantic fiesta. His eyes scanned the room quickly and quietly, noting and watching for their weaknesses. It was a taught habit of his, always looking for strength and weakness of the other. A grey wolf, not speaking, silent for when Blitz came in. He seemed irritated yet confused, maybe hurt? Then another femme wolf, submissive to the other dog's as she apologized for her actions.. Another shepherd, and as Blitz observed, not from Germany, but a knock off from a breeder, probably in America. Blitz almost scoffed. Then beside him, a familiar she dog with hazel and Merle- OH! Natalia! Blitz's corners of his mouth turned into a wide grin, tail wagging accordingly. His ears perked, body stood to full height as he towered over most of the canines before him. Blitz paused before scooting over so he could face the black wolf he just now saw, several feet away from his jaw though, just in case of emergency. Blitz found himself beside the femme wolf, which was not where he wanted to be at the moment. His temper, still at normal rate could flare and burst at any given moment, proceeding to make him like a very dangerous flammable time bomb.  speak.

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[atrb=background,http://i1050.photobucket.com/albums/s413/SilentCallings/RavenPradaTableForWoofMiddle.png] **Trampling along the road, checking behind her short, stocky shoulder occasionally to make sure her pal was just a short distance away, not hiding, or being bothered by a single soul around them. Slowing down her quite rapid pace so she could be by the side of her bestie in a word, comforting her with a long, affectionate nuzzle, for only Raven could detect when exactly her sister so to speak was nervous, which was right now. “”What’s wrong Prad’s”” the samoyed was the only canine that could call her by thaat nickname, if one dared to call the mix breed by her alias, they would no longer be able to speak, or breathe, not that Prada was aggressive, but she could be when angered. Turning a sharp corner but backing up when multiple canines appeared in the doorway of the old, abandoned schoolhouse, “”Prada, do you want to-”” The fluffy white femme stopped her British accented words dead in their tracks due to the fact that her friend, had vanished. There was not a single worrying cell in her body though, because Prada did this often, disappearing for sight until she gained enough pro’s to come out. **Prada wasn’t shy, she just did not like to be seen, she had her insecurities so to say. Shaking her head and sighing, she already knew that there was going to be others ahead, there was no understanding of why exactly her isenses were so extreme, or maybe Raven just didn’t have very intellect senses. By the time the samoyed had begun speaking, Prada had already hidden herself in the general store, leaping through the broken window with none adjusted ease, shaking herself and slinking on her stomach to watch out the opposite side of the building in a sllight crack in the wall, it was humorous to see the white femme talking pretty much to herself. Finally after a few minutes of watching Raven search for her, she lept out, “”Boo!”” She hollered topping over the fae and trotting towards the school building, stopping and waiting for her friend to rebound and return to her side. **The border collie mix had to be somewhere close, but where could she- then she felt the pressure of her friend atop of her, all, or any worry slipped away as she propped back onto her from legs, hind legs, standing position, galloping quickly to rejoin the black female ahead of her, for she knew that she had to be the one to formally get a conversation started with the pair involved as well as others. Coming into the doorway, but refusing to proceed until her buddy had regained her position, only to speak once so was finished, “”Hello, I am Raven.”” British accented vocal cords swift and joyous swolllered among the crowd bathikng the vibrating cords in the listening lobes swiveling to hear the new canine in the pack. **Why had she gotten herself into this meet and greet thing in the first place? Raven and Prada had each others backs, so they didn’t really have the need for anyone else in their lives, so the samoyed really, truly did not see the point. Actually, truth was she was afraid of losing her one and only friend to someone other than herself, the event would be truly heartbreaking. ““:Hi...I’m Prada”” Since Ravevn had lived the puppy years of her life in England, that was her accent even though she hasd traveled all over the world, learned every language and picked up nearly every accent, but Prada however, had been born in Russia near a home filled with koreans who spoke their language, korean, therefore, she spoke with a slight asian zing. Notes: Hope you don't Mind me and the girls jumping in? Words:688

Raksha glared at the wolf. "I'm just reacting to a threat, you good for nothing mange pelt! I honestly don't give a RA about your stupid opinions." She stopped growling when she noticed the shepherd beside her. "Oh great, he probably thinks I'm a wolf too." she thought. Eyes still blazing with anger, she stepped out of the musty building and sat on the steps. "Why does everyone think I'm a wolf?" She mused out loud. "I'm CLEARLY a Czeslovakian Wolfdog! Why can't anyone see that! Arg!" She lashed her tail back and forth. "Calm down, Raksha, calm down." she told herself. After fifteen minutes of calming down, she walked back in, passed the annoying mass of a wolf without a glance and sat down by mute dog and across from the shepherd. Flicking her ear ever so slightly to show him that she had over reacted and that everything would be okay. "Might as well join a freaking wolf pack. I could probably pass as one, since no one believes I'm a dog." she told herself.