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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 7:54 pm
A small darkblue dachshund named Azra bounced on her paws as she walked. She was on an adventure to look at the show ring that was in town. Being a house pet she had dreamed of being a show dog, but she hadn't made the cut back when she was a puppy. She looked at the sights around her, she rarely got outside to her owners backyard, let alone on the streets. She loved the outdoors every sight and sound was magical to her. She almost didn't want to go home. Azra wondered where the park was from the city. She had never been to one. Azra passed by an alley. She looked straight ahead at the show ring. There were no competitions today to try in sneak into but there were the groomers to watch the pampered show dogs strut their stuff.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 1:29 pm
He trotted down the sidewalk following her, where was she going? It had only been 3 minutes but already he was tired of just following so he speed up and got up beside her. With out looking at her he asked "Where you going toots?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 6:11 pm
Azra, who had been lost in thought, jumped when the mostly brown doberman spoke to her. She had jumped halfway his shoulder height. She bounced on all fours to stare at the doberman. "Thats none of your business and who told you it is appropriate to sneak upon someone a third of your size and for that matter that is highly rude to call a young lady as myself "Toots". I will have you know that I am a very domesticated and pure bred dachshund...." She kept bouncing as she ranted for all of 2 minutes, when she finished she was twitching as if she could start again. To humans had their been any it would have been quite the sight to see a little dachshund yapping while bouncing up and down at a doberman. "Who are you, Mister rude?" she all but glared at the doberman she was obviously still upset at being frightened.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 8:59 pm
Dustin's eye brows shot up, he didn't expect her to jump for joy upon seeing an outcast like him self but he didn't except this either. She was a fiery little cracker he'd give her that, but that only made him more interested. A wiry smile spread across his face as she finished with Mr. Rude, he hadn't hear that one before. "My apologies little miss but you see, I'm so tall as you pointed out and I thought you would have seen my shadow coming a mile away." He lowered his neck and tilted his head to look at her better. "I don't think I've ever been called Mister any thing before but as it happens my name is Dustin, do you have one Toots?" He emphasized the last word.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:39 pm
Azra rolled her eyes when he emphasized "toots" "If you must know its Azra. Now if you would excuse me I must be on my way. It was a...pleasure to meet you Dustin. Good bye" She started walking away from him fully intent on leaving him as soon as possible. If there was one thing she didn't need today was a rude outcast doberman. She admittedly didn't see his shadow before, but she could tell he wasn't a house pet. She looked at her surroundings, The show ring nor the groomers were in sight. She absolutely did not, and she means NOT, want to ask for help from the doberman. She started fidgeting due to stress of being lost in the relatively big city.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:06 pm
"Hmmm it's a nice name, better then toots but only by a hair." the Dobbie grinned and bowed her a fair well but continued to walk just behind her. This Dame was interesting indeed and with nothing better to do why would he let her get away? Dustin strolled up beside her once more and flashed her a 100 watt smile. "Oh are we going in the same direction?" he said as passed her and headed for the stop lights. He noticed that she seemed a little high strung and wondered if she was always like this.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:25 pm
Azra watched as the doberman passed her. Her left ear twitched and she glared at his back. There were not a lot of things that made her mad, but he just seemed to rub the wrong nerve from the beginning. She almost wanted to yell at him, but she stopped and composed herself. "It appears so." She didn't say anything further as she didn't really want to talk to him. Azra looked up at the street lights then to the approaching stop light. She was excited about seeing new things even if one was a rude doberman. The first day out of her house and off a leash she let her mind wonder. It was nothing like she thought, but it was better in some respects. Without realizing she started her bounce-walk again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 9:53 pm
The Bouncing caught Dustin's eye. Just what was this chick up too? Was she really that full of energy that her body could not contain it all? As he stopped at the light and waited for the cars to stop he spoke with out looking at her. "So chicky, why are you following me now? Don't tell me it's my dashing good looks. Or is it that you too are heading to the." His mind raced for a second, where would this girl be heading. She was so clean, she coat shined with the light, she was very well maintained so he guessed she'd be going to the show ring like all the other pretties and if not maybe he could get some brownie points for saying so. "Show Ring near the park? A Dame like you must be heading that way."
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 2:48 pm
His question started Azra out of her thoughts. She jumped a little making her mood sour a little more. "I am not following you. We just so happen to be walking in the same direction." She snorted at his supposed dashing good looks. Sure he was handsome, but she wasn't about to tell him that. "If you must know I am heading near there. Though not to the show ring as its closed today." She spoke with out thinking. Azra started scolding herself for revealing that. "So why are you headed to the show ring if its closed? She sort of glared at the doberman's head though they were standing side by side it was hard for her to look up at him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 12:11 am
As the walk sign lite up Dustin started to walk across the road, what a wonderful thing the humans made, he hated to dodge cars. He lost to many friends, if you could call them that, that way. "Breaking in." He simple stated. It's not what he planned on doing today but well why not, it could be fun and he bet they stored some great grub there. "You in?" Dustin asked lowering his head to her's
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 8:30 pm
When he started walking she sort of followed by impulse, Azra was taken back by his words, Break in? He was going to defile all of what show dogs hope to be!? She didn't have time to answer when he asked if she wanted to join. She thought on it, on one paw it might be the only time she would be in the Show Ring, on the other one breaking in could get them in trouble. She looked up at him having made her choice. "As much as it would pain me to deter from my original plan...." She paused really thinking it over. "Oh, why not? It could be fun I guess." She was curious as to what lay behind the closed doors of the Show Ring.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 12:39 pm
Dustin cocked a brow, maybe he shouldn't underestimate this girl. "Ok peach's then follow me." He trotted around to the back of the building and saw it right away. The perfect way to sneak inside, it was like someone did this before or the humans are just to simple minded and trusting in this town. Both he believed to be true. What he saw was 2 lager boxes and a barrel that where pushed up against the wall and just a foot about the barrel was open window that someone must have left open. He used the boxes and barrel like stairs and went up to the window to poke his head inside. Everything was dark, he couldn't pick up a sigh of life. "Looks like the coast is clear sweetheart." He flashed Azra a wicked smile then headed inside. He dropped down to the stands, it wasn't a fair drop for him maybe 2 feet but for her...those tiny legs...."Want a paw...Toots?" He smiled at the first name he called her, he just couldn't be all nice, it wasn't his style.
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