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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 2:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 6:48 pm
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Blue ducked under the air duct. Gin whimpered, ''Right.'' Blue smiled letting her dog lose, walking to the drop, Gin grinned turning quickly, Blue nodded. Running off the edge the pups landed running to the forest. Although younge he was fast, tearng through the forest Blue chased after him, bow and arrows in hand. Hopefully no campers where here, so she could hunt bears wild in Forks. Tearing up to the moutains Blue finally caught up to a den. Gin, atleast five months, or maybe younger could already get scents, even though no training was there. Gin was what is called a Tora-ge, a bear hunting akita. Growling Blue studdied her arrow, showing no fear a grumble came from the den. Cursing loudly Blue finally saw the bear tear out like wild fire. A white figuire in her eye, pale white at that. Shoting quickly she glanced over, it was a human figuire. The arrow went though the bear, shotting another, Gin attacked his small jaws bitting the left eye.
Who's that pokemon?
It's Emmemet!
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 8:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 5:44 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 7:01 pm
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Glancing back to the figure, almost wide-eyed, but kept cool. Gin growled lowly, still unsure. ''Gin.'' Blue snapped quietly, Gin turned away. Neeling down to the dead bear, Blue took out a long knife. Gin confused, sniffing heavily. Slashing repeatily, she grabbed it head running with Gin to her house. Stopping half way to glance back, she turned to the head, shaking it violently. Her thoughts impatient and clear, throwing the head 20 yards up, shoting it. Taking the head again she walked up smiling. Yet she felt uneasy, the person she'd seen in her fight. Although she felt like she was being followed Turning around she saw the person again. Grunting she walked with Gin, putting her bow, and her board on her back.
Somebody play Emmete
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:07 am
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 4:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 5:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 7:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 7:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:57 pm
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