Post by Tundra ? on Nov 20, 2012 14:44:22 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://oi48.tinypic.com/2e0jx2a.jpg] [atrb=cellPadding,20,true][scrolly:h(252),w(164),sy] Chase hated mutts. No, let's rephrase that. He despised anything that had to do with umpire canines. Ugh. Filth in his eyes. Canines were descendants of wolves of course, but Chase viewed dog's below him. chase was the master of them all, was he not? All wolves had rights over the mixed breeds that were called 'canines.' They were unworthy of the name unless they were fully bred. Such as a purebred malamute, husky or something. Chase would not take no as an answer if he liked the female and wanted to breed with her. However, his standards were harsh, and these days most dog's were just mutts. how sloppy of people. What Chase created were hybrids. They were not unsure however, because they had half of pure dog and half of pure wolf, making them beautiful of both creatures. Them, wolves and pedigrees were the only exception, unfortunately. Chase grinned slyly as he padded down the road of Saddle Creek, which was funny since so far living in Saddlw Creek, he hadn't seen any creeks. Only rivers and ponds. His pink tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth, short ears perked forwards for any noise that could lead him into some kind of trouble. Chase couldn't wait to see what this day held for him. Of course he could anyways go back to the forest of Canada, where he was originally from, but, eh, Chase found it much more I treating here actually. He didn't mind the weather, cold and brisk but summers hot and plentiful. Chase padded down slowly, paw thumping on the dry ground in rythum to his heart beat, steady but stealthy. It was his new strategy. Stealthmode. They won't see you when your coming. So old. Even Chase's dad used that one when planning attack. ugh. Bland, but it was the only one Chase bothered to use Becuase the others were complicated. Occording to Chase of course. His head lifted instantly when he heard the sound of others talking, nose picked it up as well, a strong femme scent, but wait, another male entered as well. Well, he damn well be praying to God that he wouldn't be Chase's next victim. Let's hope not. CLOSED: for copper [/scrolly] |
