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Whines -- Gunner, 00:00:48 08/03/02 Sat
He whines softly, licking her cheek. His eyes full of emotion, but most of all pain. He speaks to her, C'mon Bridget... Please... Your a fighter, I know you are. Please don't go... Whining oncec again, he lays his head gently and almost not at all near her shoulder
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*And the war rages on* -- Bridget, 11:09:47 08/03/02 Sat
*She once again fights to lift her head, trying to ignore the surge of dizziness. But to no avail. Her head loudly hits the dirt again with a yelp. She tries to move no more after that, but her whimpers are given proof that she is still alive*
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Licks her cheek -- Gunner, 23:41:19 08/04/02 Sun
He looks to the human, barking quietly and whining at her to help, no longer growling. Dark orbs gaze at the others, trying his best to stay calm
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Watches -- Sharn, 02:02:46 08/03/02 Sat
>*Motions around her are noticed, but no movement is
>given for proof. All sounds audible and all touches
>felt, she tries to lift her head to nuzzle Gunner, but
>is instantly weighed back down by the sudden surge of
>dizziness. Pain floats through her body like bullets
>through an arm, only they keep coming. Yelps arise
>when she takes note of the human's motions and feels
>her body being moved about. Her stiff wounds
>splitting and her aching muscles straining, but
>movement will not be an issue if death becomes her
>owner*
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*She decides not to wait for the vet and takes out an animal pain killer.* -- Astari, 08:49:10 08/05/02 Mon
*She opens the dog's jaw slowly, trying not to cause pain, and drops the pill into her mouth. Washing it down with a little of her water from her canteen (She had just gotten back from a hike to Cascade Tame Animal Joining Board). Then she sits and waits for the painkiller to start working before she does any more.*
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Stands -- Gunner, 13:46:17 08/05/02 Mon
He stands and circles Astari, licks her hand, then lays back down next to Bridget
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*nods* -- Sharn, 01:10:14 08/06/02 Tue
Knock her out?
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*Drifting, drifting* -- Bridget, 20:45:42 08/06/02 Tue
*Body ceases movement but breathing is continued as easy sleep is gained. No more thoughts, no more pain, but not dead yet. How wonderful*
(sorry for sucky post)
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OOC - sucky lemon!!!! -- Sharn, 23:25:09 08/06/02 Tue
(sorry for mental post)
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Watches -- Gunner, 09:58:33 08/08/02 Thu
Watches them all, wondering what would happen next
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*Sighs* -- Astari, 10:06:06 08/08/02 Thu
*Seeing the pain killer start to work, she takes out a liquid, pouring that down the dog's throat as well. That was to make the healing process faster. She looks at the two hopeful faces watching her and smiles weakly. "I'll go get afew cushions and a tarp bed to carry her inside. You guys watch over her, ok?" she sprints across the grass towards her house.*
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Protective -- Gunner, 16:33:38 08/08/02 Thu
He stands, protectivly watching over her
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*She runs back, almost out of breath.* -- Astari, 19:35:16 08/08/02 Thu
*She quickly unfolds the tarp, laying the cushion on. She lowers it and slides it under Bridget slowly, then raising it and scooting the pillows into a good position. She nods to the two once again, she would certainly let them follow. She starts to roll it slowly towards her house, making sure Bridget was comfortable
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wheres your house?! -- Gunner, 20:56:39 08/13/02 Tue
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Here's the url: http://www.voy.com/103386/ -- Astari, 12:00:04 08/16/02 Fri
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