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Date Posted: 22:08:47 04/03/11 Sun
Author: Stan Uris
Subject: |Indestructible|
In reply to: Desiree Uris 's message, ":All You'll Ever Need:" on 21:26:46 04/03/11 Sun

His attention shot to the tawny streak that was hauling ass across the sand in his direction. He didn't move for his weapon, and later in hindsight would scold himself for letting his gaurd down. Maybe age was getting the best of him after all. The dog would have probably tore a decent sized chunk out of him before he managed to draw or get his hands around the animal's neck.

Luck was on his side, though, and there would be no mauling this afternoon...the animal had stopped short with his master's call. His muscles relaxed slightly as the young man nabbed the dog's collar, apologizing. He smirked and resumed his lean against his car, hitting his smoke again. "No foul, man. I share the same logic as your pooch." A short chuckle there. He eyes the kid again. He looked young, but something about the kid made him seem...older, somehow. Like he'd lived a rough life, no more than a few years into adulthood. Shit, he could sympathize.

He heard the man call the young girl Des, and something in the back of his mind stirred at that. He could not for the life of him put his finger on what about this girl was so damn familier. And hell, he was gettin' a vibe about her friend with the killer dog too. Weird shit.

He had to chuckle at Des and her obvious remorse for causing the excitement. She had spunk, but this young Elden had a hold on her. That much was apparent, even to a grizzled ol' guy like himself. He dropped the last of his smoke, crushing it beneath his boot. All the while with a son he never met standing not even six feet away from him.

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