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Date Posted: 17:32:55 04/20/03 Sun
Author: Teal
Subject: Follows her nose

Nose bent to the ground, shifting eyes watching, the young dog follows the familiar scent of livestock to the door of the store. Pins her ears back, casting youthful eyes around nervously, she slinks away from the door, knowing that sooner or later humans would come out. Which wasn't necessarily what she wanted...humans bring loud noises, heavy boots...pain... But the scent of livestock soothed her strained nerves, adding a pleasant scent to the tainted city air, offering her some momentary peace to sort through her prediciment. Pacing the length of the store, thoughts fly through her head. Where to go from here...?



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[> ~*Lonestar*~ -- Cobra, 16:43:32 04/21/03 Mon

*he spots the canine but senses that she is fearful he sets a bowl of food out knowing she must be hungry. He would leave her alone. It was her choice if she wanted a home or not*

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[> [> friendly? -- Teal, 18:49:19 04/21/03 Mon

The young dog slinks aside as the man appears, but quickly draws closer at the smell of food. Dipping her nose to the food, she casts her eyes upward to the man. Cautious of any sudden movements, she yips a small thank you. Perhaps not all humans are bad...

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[> [> [> ~*She's my kind of rain*~ -- Cobra, 16:26:01 04/22/03 Tue

*he smiles* you are very welcome *he continues to work*

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[> [> [> [> Re: ~*She's my kind of rain*~ -- Teal, 14:10:47 04/23/03 Wed

Quickly eats the food, licking her chops and backing away when the food was gone. She casts a nervous glance over her shoulder, then turns her attention to the man. Slowly sitting down outside the door, wary of signs of aggression, she intently watches the man work. Sniffing the air, the scent of livestock overrides the memories of the foul city stench from whence she had just come. Sighs quietly, enjoying the feel of a satsified stomach for the first time in a long while, and watches the man with quick eyes.

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[> [> [> [> [> ~*She's my kind of rain*~ -- Cobra, 09:27:23 04/26/03 Sat

*When it comes time he starts to close up and turns the sign on the door to close. He then remembers the dog* Well girl...I have to get back to the ranch. If you want to come you are welcome to come *he smiles then heads out the back towards his truck*

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