12-03-2018, 01:05 AM
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Jim wasn't particularly fond of trudging through the mud. He'd learned to avoid the traps and the alligators, but the mus was always there, slick along his paws. And, rude. .. But he was pretty much obligated to patrol the borders for newcomers, now that he was a Chaser. His searches weren't always fruitful.
... but this one was. The scent of iron and a strangeris noticable juat under the stench of the swamp he's slowly learning to ignore. .. It seems he had some luck, then. The wolfdog picks his way through the awamp, a bounce in his step.
The gal on the border isn't any stanger than the ones he's met during his stay, despite the dripping fluid. .. in fact, she's kind of pretty, in a weird, dog way, even though she easily dwarfs his large size by .. quite a lot. The kind of girl he'd take for a fling if he weren't a fucking dog.
"Hey, you okay?" He worries. He doesn't ecen note the shade of blood -- Spock's had been green, and he'd seen a lot of that. She doesn't seem on the verge of death or anything though, just impatient, so Jim withdraws and continues, ".. Right. I'm Jim. What're you doing here?" even if she was some eight feet, he doubted anybody would come to this place without intentions. I mean, it was pretty awful, territory-wise.
Jim wasn't particularly fond of trudging through the mud. He'd learned to avoid the traps and the alligators, but the mus was always there, slick along his paws. And, rude. .. But he was pretty much obligated to patrol the borders for newcomers, now that he was a Chaser. His searches weren't always fruitful.
... but this one was. The scent of iron and a strangeris noticable juat under the stench of the swamp he's slowly learning to ignore. .. It seems he had some luck, then. The wolfdog picks his way through the awamp, a bounce in his step.
The gal on the border isn't any stanger than the ones he's met during his stay, despite the dripping fluid. .. in fact, she's kind of pretty, in a weird, dog way, even though she easily dwarfs his large size by .. quite a lot. The kind of girl he'd take for a fling if he weren't a fucking dog.
"Hey, you okay?" He worries. He doesn't ecen note the shade of blood -- Spock's had been green, and he'd seen a lot of that. She doesn't seem on the verge of death or anything though, just impatient, so Jim withdraws and continues, ".. Right. I'm Jim. What're you doing here?" even if she was some eight feet, he doubted anybody would come to this place without intentions. I mean, it was pretty awful, territory-wise.
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