wolven
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Running to Paradise
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Post by wolven on Jul 15, 2009 16:47:09 GMT -6
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It was turning out to be a really great day for a little growlithe named Bruiser.
Firstly, he had managed to weazel his way out of a trip where he would've been poked and prodded by nurse Joy, then he had sneaked away from his trainer and of course there was that lovely lady friend he was currently going to be spending the day with...
The growlithe put on an extra burst of speed to try and keep up with the large Arcanine that was running ahead of him. Of course, it was a bit harder for his shorter legs but he didn't mind the view, really[XD]. It was great to feel the grass beneath his paws and to take great breaths of the salt-tinged air. It wasn't often that he got to enjoy the scenery like this. Most likely he was stuck sniffing around a dingy cityscape. Now this, this was freedom.
He was nearing closer to Arcanna. Bruiser tried to say something but realized he still had the leash in his mouth and spat it out in a small spray of saliva so that it was winging behind him.
"This is really great, don't you think?" he panted.
"Our humans probably won't find us for a while."
Well, hopefully they wouldn't. Bruiser glanced up at Arcanna adoringly. He was pretty sure Marley would not approve of their little 'date' and would most likely haul his furry little butt straight back to nurse Joy.
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