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*Light* -- Gunner, 14:19:08 02/14/02 Thu
His eyes light up. They look at Bridget's fuzzy white coat. His rain writhing with decisions. He turns and looks around, seeming to say good-bye to his old life, and hello to his new one. He licks BRidgets cheek, his touch telling her he was staying iwth her no matter what. "I want to be with you. But why must we leave here?" He awaits her answer. ALso waiting to be switcheed from the beauty of the Irish Setter, to the swiftness and aggressivness of a wolf. He didn't want the red eyes she described to him. He wants them to stay the same, so nothing would fear him. He did not want to fear anything, nor have anything fear him. Unless called upon... If they made him mad in anyway, he'd try all he could like his did in his dog life. He takes a deep sigh and sits next to Bridget, waiting.
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*shakes* -- Twilight Renegade, 16:04:24 02/14/02 Thu
(Ok... ignore the name I posted in the stud kennel. this is his name)
He shakes, and as he does, is magically turned into a black wolf before everyone's eyes. Suddenly, his eyes turn to a peircing ice blue and he looks around. The blue with his black coat made him look magestic... FInally, he looks down at himself and see's the difference. He is noticabbly larger. He is much wider and broader... Especially in his chest cavity. He barks.. or tries, but it comes out as an ear peircing howl. *Catchy* He thinks, and points his nose to the heavens, howling to the clouds and setting sun
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