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Post by silverstorm on Feb 9, 2009 2:02:12 GMT -5
The beach whispered as it rushed onto the beach, the sand sparkled like diamonds in the sun while the clouds passed over girl and pup. The little beagle had a woven collar circling its small throat, it's coat was coloured with abit of red but black, brown and white covered it mostly. A leash came from the collar and a light olive skinned girl jogged along behind bounding pup. She had dark brown and pink dreads pulled into a tail on her head. She wore sunnies, a maroon muscle back top and navy shorts. She was barefooted, an ankle bracelet on her right leg.
She laughed a chased the beagle, her face alight with happiness. The pup ran into the water but was pulled towards the shore again. Continuing their run, Vania kicked the sand up behind them. But she didn't watch where she was going, and soon she had tripped over a small hole and went skidding into the golden grains.
Bugs!
She called frantically as the puppy realised its freedom and bounded up the beach.
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Post by summerstorm on Feb 9, 2009 9:25:31 GMT -5
**who would you like me to reply with?**
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Post by silverstorm on Feb 9, 2009 23:05:08 GMT -5
[[Her future bf ahahaha I have claimed him, Ty]]
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Post by summerstorm on Feb 10, 2009 15:50:16 GMT -5
[[Lol we'll see.]]  Ty jogged along the shoreline, his German Shepherd, Jet, running in front of him. The sand flew up behind them, and Ty stopped, bending down to call Jet. "Jet, come on boy." He grinned as the dog walked toward him, tongue hanging out of his mouth, panting hard. Sitting down, Ty gave him a stratch between his ears, looking out to the water. Bugs! He heard, and suddenly turned around to see an olive skinned girl skidding into the sand. He was up on his feet within seconds, Jet following behind. "Are you alright?"Ty asked, then watched as her puppy bounded away. He quickly grabbed onto Jet's collar, making sure he would follow the pup along the beach. His dark brown hair fell into his eyes, looking at the girl, and holding on to Jet as he watched the puppy run down the beach. Holding out his hand, he offered to help her up. |
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Post by silverstorm on Feb 11, 2009 2:41:40 GMT -5
Almost as fast as Bugs had gone off to explore, Vania saw a strong hand reaching out to her. Are you alright? Came a deep voice and her brown eyes looked up to see a guy talking to her. He held on to a much bigger dog, a German Shepherd, if she was correct. Without thinking about it, she nodded and clasped her hand with her own slender fingers.
Thanks.
She managed to say before a high pitched sound came and the Beagle was whining because his leash had caught on a piece of drift wood and he was no longer free. Gasping, Vania rushed ahead to help him, leaving the kind man behind. She lent over and unhooked the pup, hanking the leash over her hand before turning back to the one guy that hadn't been so intimidated by her studded ears and pierced eye brow.
Silly dog, he's still young and hasn't had much training.
She said as she walked back to him, it was her nature to jump to any animals defence. The puppy pulled against the collar and reach out it's head as far as he could go, trying to sniff the other dog. Vania watched Bugs with tender eyes before returning her suddenly shy look to him. Eeep, she wasn't so good at socialising.
Er...I'm Vania.. Uh, Skelsey, heh.
She mumbled, her hand reaching out more hesitantly this time to shake his. Before it was a matter of getting up and finding her dog rather than purposely touching him, but now she was actually talking to the guy and she suddenly wasn't so confident.
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Post by summerstorm on Feb 16, 2009 0:10:22 GMT -5
As she grabbed his hand, he pulled her up with ease, keeping a hold of Jet's leash. Thanks. He gave a nod, along with a small smile. Ty turned as he heard a small whine, to see the girl's puppy caught on a piece of wood lying on the beach. He waited until she returned back, and listened with curiousity as she spoke. Silly dog, he's still young and hasn't had much training. He gave a small laugh, reaching down to pat Jet, who stood at his feet, his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
"Reminds me of this guy when he was young."
Ty laughed, but none the less reached down once again to give the dog a loving scratch between the ears. Er...I'm Vania.. Uh, Skelsey, heh. He heard her say, and quickly put the black leash in his other hand to shake Vania's hand. He could see her hesitation, but didn't mind.
"Nice to meet you, Vania. I'm Ty Borden."
He spoke to her, his hair falling into his dark eyes.
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Post by silverstorm on Feb 17, 2009 1:33:43 GMT -5
Vania did a small laugh with him as he scratched the German's ears. She saw the relationship between them, and her heart reached out to the dog. Be thankful boy, this is one owner to keep. She said inwardly, blinking for a few seconds before the guy finally reached up and shook her hand with definately more confidence. Nice to meet you, Vania. I'm Ty Borden. She noticed as his hair fell into his eyes, then quickly looked at her pup for distraction. He would think her a freak if she started noticing all the small things about him, this thought made her restrained to slap herself. She stroked Bugs' nose.
"So..what are you doing out here then?"
She asked, trying to make small chat. But then almost slapped herself again. Duh, he was walking the dog or something. And even worse it sounded like he couldn't be here. She flet a small blush creep to her olive cheeks.
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