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 Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 10:32 am
She was really enjoying herself and her new found freedom of sorts. It was nice to be part of the pack and she was taking to it like ... well a fish to water. Having control of the junk yard had been wonderful so far and she'd amassed a nice collection of things for herself and figured out exactly what the pack had in there.
She was also still enjoying herself in the ability to chew on the males to make them hunt and then deny them food if they didn't help. It was a grand hobby and she was currently gnawing on her latest spoil from a hunt as she headed through the graveyard.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 2:27 pm
The grump was sleeping in his little mini bone cave that he had created the day he arrived in the pack. His head could be seen poking out of it where he was enjoying his sleep. He liked sleeping it was what he was made to do. Hunting, yeah he could do that, moaning, yes he was an expert at that but sleeping, he was made for that. He could sleep through anything, including females shouting at him.
However today he wasn't sleeping heavily and he was partially conscious and annoyed at that fact. Why did he have to be waking up? If he woke up and was spotted someone would yell at him. Maybe one day his dream would come true and all the females would just up and vanish. That would be nice.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 3:34 pm
She half snarled as she walked up on yet another male who was just laying there being useless in whatever they called their homes. "Can't any of you ever do anything but sleep. Really."
It was tempting to go over to the male and chew on an ear until they got up. "The pack needs food and all of you are just lazing about like someone's going to get it for you." Though not anymore if she had her say. She still wouldn't share food with those that didn't help.
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