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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 17:23:27 GMT
The ivory young bear hunting dog entered the new city. She panted aggressively, as her long salmon tongue overlapped her lower canines as she was relax. Diamond yawned some more, as she looked around. The location was really lovely and there was noone around which was good for the female.
Finally she founded a lovely small isolated place, nearer the lake, as the ducks, geese and swans were swimming along being at peace. Diamond was hungry but she knew there was no point in trying to hunt the ones on the water, and then her erect auds caught something.
Finally she followed the sound, and she got close and then with one lunge she killed the duck which was resting on the bank. Diamond knew only to kill something to eat, and that's it. Picking the bird up, she went to the hedge, and lied down, and she started to eat it quickly before it attracted some other kind company.
Company which Diamond didn't really wanted right now.
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Post by Athena♥ on Jul 7, 2014 23:24:53 GMT
Usually, this wasn't the time of day that the coyote would amuse himself with the act of stealing or testing another's patience. I mean, he was a coyote, come on. That's what he was best at. Most of the time he would wait until nightfall, but he wasn't tired enough to settle for the day and wait. As he made his way to the lake he knew so well, the two year old picked up the scent of blood. Ah, there it was, the overwhelming feeling, the need for blood - his blood-lust was always so high. He picked up his pace into a fast trot, ears high on his head.
Soon enough, a small white dog came into view. By the scent it was a young female and she had just made a kill. Though the coyote didn't have a taste for duck blood, he loved the taste of dog. But, he wasn't here to make a killing today, only to see if he could scare the other dogs fur off, maybe throw in a couple nips until she ran away, tail between her legs. Flicking his ears, he threw on his best aggressive look, oh he was so good at it.
His ears and tail were arched, all covered in old battle wounds and blood stains - all that pointed to the simple fact that he was not to be messed with. The coyote ran as fast he could at the female, stopping just a pace from her and her kill. His lips lifted in a nasty snarl that showed razor sharp teeth, that were stained with pink colors. He didn't say anything, only let his fur bristle and muscles flex as he stood there, staring. His voice rumbled a thick, deep growl that was getting progressively louder, but underneath, he was enjoying this just like a kid with an ice cream cone.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2014 22:27:24 GMT
Soon enough the duck was completely gone and she lied down, as the ducks feathers were, all over the ground. She made sure there wasn't a single bone left, as Diamond didn't sharing with anyone. Her green orbs were scanning the environment and she spotted another canine.
Immediately she got to her paws, and made sure this canine couldn't hit her from the behind. She wasn't the type of dog, which allow others to do what they please with her. She started to growl and lifted her upper lip up, showing her canines slightly.
Basically she was warning the canine to back off. "What do you want stranger?" She spoke harshly, and many canines wouldn't like her for it, but Diamond couldn't trust others straight, it wasn't in her nature or breed to trust strangers right away. She stood her ground and waited for the stranger to speak back to her |
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Post by Athena♥ on Jul 9, 2014 23:03:30 GMT
What do you want, stranger? The she dog growled, her upper lip curled over her teeth. Ah, she's a fighter. I like them as fighters. The coyote's mind sneered as he began to circle around the little white dog. She was smaller than him by quite a bit. His tail whipped into a tall arch and her bared his teeth at her, showing off bloodstains and pointed fangs. He began to do a ritual circle around her - as all canines knew - was a challenge for a fight. she didn't have any food anymore, but it was obvious what he wanted. A fight. Just simply that. A fight and maybe a cannibalistic meal.
Ears arched forward, he continued his circle, ears and golden eyes locked on his target. "A fight...Maybe a meal." He growled, his eyes never leaving the female. He slowly began to creep in, nipping at her paw pads but never touching - only testing her limits. He had only wanted to spook her, but then again, he hadn't expected her to fight back, if she would have just pleaded for her life, well he would have left her be...but now..Oh he was ready to play.
The male continued to growl, turning until he was in her blind sight and at her back end. He then lunged, trying to wrap his mouth around her tail and pull. If she struggled, he lifted his head high, being big enough, he was able to pull her right off the ground. "Well, I'm not getting much of a fight." He grumbled, dropping the white female to the ground and storming back a little bit. "You talk a mean game but you are no fun for canines like me." He spat, his voice hard but a little disappointed. "How about a round two? You strike me first." His growl was almost playful now and he hunched himself in a ready position. This was almost too easy.
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