06-28-2018, 01:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-28-2018, 01:36 AM by REBECCA MACK.)
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[div style="text-align: justify; width: 53%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Bex wouldn't admit it out loud, but she had nearly jumped in startle when she saw the wolf approach her. After a quick second of internal panic though she reminded herself that she too was now canine, and that caused her to relax a little. It was odd, listening as an animal spoke to her. But she was an animal too, and perhaps animals could just communicate with other animals? What was even odder was knowing that this was her reality now. She was just a dog talking to other dogs. Wonderful. "The Ascendants? What is that... is it like a gang?" It sure sounded like a gang. Wow, her mother would surely freak out if she had known that she had stumbled upon gang territory, if that was what this was. She tried to contain her laughter at the thought, but she just couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Sorry, I was just thinking ab-"
Just as she was about to give an explanation to her sudden burst of laughter as well as introduce herself, the border collie ended up getting cut off by a large wildcat. Oh, so there were cats in this gang too? This kitty didn't seem like the warmest patch of sunlight either. In fact, he appeared to be much more hostile than the wolf did. Bex felt her smile disappear as she listened to him speak. "Wow, thank you so much for the warm greeting," she grumbled sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "Trespassing? Well, I don't see a trespassing sign up anywhere. Maybe you should consider putting one up if you really don't want anyone wandering over here."
Not like she was one to actually obey those signs anyways. If there was a sign, she probably would've purposely trespassed just for the fun of it. If there was one thing that Bex seemed to lack, it was self control. "And I was going to tell you who I am before you blatantly interrupted me. My name is Rebecca Mack, but I just go by Bex. I was just walking around and I ended up here. I really don't have anywhere to stay," she admitted, and after finally getting her name and business out of the way just as everyone seemed to desire, she glanced over at the next to approach - another feline, but this one seeming more kind than Roy, and her name even acting as a symbol of that. "It's nice to meet you, and thank you," she woofed in response, this time her thank you being sincere as she returned the grin.
[div style="text-align: justify; width: 53%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Bex wouldn't admit it out loud, but she had nearly jumped in startle when she saw the wolf approach her. After a quick second of internal panic though she reminded herself that she too was now canine, and that caused her to relax a little. It was odd, listening as an animal spoke to her. But she was an animal too, and perhaps animals could just communicate with other animals? What was even odder was knowing that this was her reality now. She was just a dog talking to other dogs. Wonderful. "The Ascendants? What is that... is it like a gang?" It sure sounded like a gang. Wow, her mother would surely freak out if she had known that she had stumbled upon gang territory, if that was what this was. She tried to contain her laughter at the thought, but she just couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Sorry, I was just thinking ab-"
Just as she was about to give an explanation to her sudden burst of laughter as well as introduce herself, the border collie ended up getting cut off by a large wildcat. Oh, so there were cats in this gang too? This kitty didn't seem like the warmest patch of sunlight either. In fact, he appeared to be much more hostile than the wolf did. Bex felt her smile disappear as she listened to him speak. "Wow, thank you so much for the warm greeting," she grumbled sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "Trespassing? Well, I don't see a trespassing sign up anywhere. Maybe you should consider putting one up if you really don't want anyone wandering over here."
Not like she was one to actually obey those signs anyways. If there was a sign, she probably would've purposely trespassed just for the fun of it. If there was one thing that Bex seemed to lack, it was self control. "And I was going to tell you who I am before you blatantly interrupted me. My name is Rebecca Mack, but I just go by Bex. I was just walking around and I ended up here. I really don't have anywhere to stay," she admitted, and after finally getting her name and business out of the way just as everyone seemed to desire, she glanced over at the next to approach - another feline, but this one seeming more kind than Roy, and her name even acting as a symbol of that. "It's nice to meet you, and thank you," she woofed in response, this time her thank you being sincere as she returned the grin.
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