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Post by A lost dog, Hero on Apr 4, 2007 16:19:28 GMT -5
Hero walked onward. His brown paws staned with dried blood. he looked around. look at this city He herd there was a pack of dogs lving here. He was a lone pup and wanted a home. He troted the way to the east. He sat down to lick his paws. He wanted to make a good impersion. He could be anywhere near them.
His eyes were frighten. His black white and brwon fur was messy. He got up and started walking again but triped. Mud flew over him. He yelped as a rock smashed into his face. He looked terrible. There was no way they would let him in.
He sat up and moned. It soon turned into a howl. Then he stopped himself he was just a pup with no home. His body acked. He started to wash off the mud. he shock himself. A small peace of a rock left the side of his eye. It hurt him. Hero yelped in pain again. Blood gushed from his eye and back. he was in terible shape. No one would want him.
He howled again. Then layed down and rested on his paws. Every so often he would lick his paw to stop some of the bleeding that was coming out.
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Post by {Bio Hazard} on May 14, 2007 21:47:26 GMT -5
-sigh-
I'd reply...if I could...
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Post by A lost dog, Hero on May 23, 2007 19:46:26 GMT -5
-sighs too- It's ok. This site looked like it would have been really cool if people were more active.
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