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So you would really be happy, with just being a plain ol' everyday dog. eating, sleeping most of the day, and burring bones in the back yard? Rubbing over his shoulders, after seeing him squirm and flex them.. Blood arched his back and shifted around where he was sitting. The rubbing was really ser...

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Blood was silent for a moment. It was just so backwards, that whole assumption. It wasn't the first time he'd heard it either. "Truth be told, I'd settle for a life less frightening. Why would you think that? Why would anybody think that??" "I don't miss being homeless. I don't miss b...

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I've been (and still am) in the military.

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Already sitting on the floor, Blood put his paws on carpet of him and pushed back slightly at the brushing. Shutting his eyes and sighing, relaxing a little. "That one? A stray cat. With a knife." It was amazing he could remember the story behind every mark on his hide, as many as there we...

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Guess who's BACK, perfectly wonderful persons*

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Blood was still feeling hints of the burn from all those stupid peppers, from his mouth down to his entrails. After Dustin took off with Rav, he'd fallen asleep in front of the TV watching some show about aliens, just trying to cool off. Not like there was anything better on, but Blood felt an eerie...

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Rav comes trotting back into the kitchen, tilting his head at all the muffled distorted voices... then remembers to take the ear plugs out of his tall fluffy ears.. Whats going on? Is he going to survive or do i get to inherit his stuff? Rav enquirers of the humans, while teasing n' tormenting the ...

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Blood and his owner were both in the kitchen, along with Sara. While she didn't look amused or impressed with Blood's little victory, Dustin had a small smirk on his face over yet another one of Blood's painful misadventures. It's wasn't totally unlike him, but seriously, who's dumb enough to get in...

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"Maybe they're just visiting." A particularly large explosion from a more powerful firework rang out, followed by a number of cheers. Blood didn't even flinch despite his ears ringing from the intense bang. He was in too much burning discomfort to care, and he wandered out of the park. &q...

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Blood's stomach made an audible growling noise, and he groaned back to it in response. He forced himself to stand up, and leaned against the table with one arm curled around his belly. The small table was still covered with leftover spicy treats Lucky and a few other pets had gathered up for their c...

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"That suuuuucked ." Blood groaned, crossing his arms on the table and laying his head down. Was it really worth it? That was a tricky question. He'd won a contest of pain against a puppy. It didn't exactly sound impressive at face-value, but that didn't change the fact that it was easily ...

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Blood grinned and wiped his mouth of drool at watching Hotep finally cave. "HAH!" The crowd turned into a mix of cheers, disappointed 'aww's, and cried of disgust the second Hotep lost. A few random dogs ran up to Blood, cheering him on further. On even taking his paw and raising it up int...

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Douglas Collier wrote:Good thing they didn't rent "Old Yeller".

Yeah? How about I Am Legend?

That would be especially depressing in a universe where Sam could actually speak to Neville...

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Blood licked his chops and huffed, continuing as best he could to play off the pain. But it was futile. Anyone could see they were both suffering. Both the shepherds had runny noses and watery eyes, as well as a deep blush that shone even though Hotep's dark fur. But both of them kept smirking and g...

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Blood flung the crushed water bowl away, and turned back towards the table. He froze for a moment and twitched with pure disbelief... That horrible... INTERFERING FOX! Lucky had not only brought them an entire plate of new peppers and chilies, but also replaced their water, in addition to anything h...

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I lock you, along with every previous poster on this page in a small prison filled with anti-sleep gas.

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Blood repeatedly raked his claws roughly over the table on front of him. Bearing his teeth and looking horribly pained. His eyes wouldn't cease their constant flow of tears, and now his nose was starting to get runny too. It was worse than the most potent hot sauce he'd ever eaten. Worse than taking...

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Hotep looked like an unending waterfall of tears as he swallowed the pepper. he let out a small amount of what seemed like smoke with a cough "AAAAAAAH!!!!" hotep groaned before grabbing the second pepper and putting it into his mouth. "trouble...........blood.whooo" hotep said ...

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At first, nothing felt different at all. Blood popped the other half of the chili into his mouth and looked down at Hotep, wordlessly munching on the semi-sweet fruit. just what is a Solid? "A solid's a f-..Fav-..Favor!" Blood suddenly stopped chewing and looked at Rav. His jaws were pract...

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"Hey, those are the best parts!" Blood had gotten down to the last few bites of his taco salad. He paused to take a huge swig of icy water from his bowl, not caring to spill half of it between his next few bites. The red tinge under his fur was finally starting to go away. "What's th...

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Blood steadily munches and bites away at his meat filled taco bowl, obviously enduring quite a spicy burn to enjoy the rest of the flavor. By now his pained expression had died down some, but was still suffering from some teary eyes and a deep blush. "*keff**sniff* What...? It's good." Blo...

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With no further hesitation, Blood scooped up the entire tortilla bowl in his paws and took an enormous bite out of one side, causing some of the beef and sauce to spill onto the plate, and cover the big dog's lower muzzle. The expression on they coydog's face looked ecstatic, eyes shut and contently...

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This arc of the RP featuring all the dead (inactive) characters from the past as background characters. XJ

Del, Cier, Magnus, Dee, Marshall, Jumplion, Octavian, Zeppelin, Balbaroy, Alex, Mai...

Venison?

Keeshah and I are probably the only ones who remember any of those guys

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Blood wedged an arm between himself and Rav while taking his order and change from the cashier. "Commin' right up!" Rav jumps and cuddles up against Bloods back growling.. What kind of people holiday celebrate by blowing stuff up? It was already past noon, and the later it got, the more pe...

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Blood quickly took his place in the line, sniffing intensely at whatever it was they were serving up. All the other pets, kids, and people were talking and laughing noisily. "I don't know. Whatever it is making that smell...*sniiiiff*" The truck had a sign over its little awning that had a...

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"Ill pay! Now come on!" Blood barked as ran off and hopped over the bushes, following that smell through the park. There were a lot more pets and kids out than usual. Of course, that was obvious considering the holiday festivities underway. There were tons of families setting up for barbe...

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To the uninitiated, Simple Things was a close friend of ours who disappeared suddenly 18 months ago. Many people miss him dearly. I still feel like these fictions he wrote may have meant something else. Both feature friendship and loss as major components of the story. It's just coincidence the aut...

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Ah yes, i can scent him clearly now.. but i think he likes to be physically sniffed under his tail. Before walking away, Jet replied Its true, and you can sniff me any time. Jet told Rav with a wink. Oooh, and you, too, cutie. he says, now adding Blood to the attractive male's list. "Don't be ...

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It was just between us. Just as friends.

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I only wish I could post his other work. Prior to this one, he wrote another short story centered around Peanut, but unfortunately it involved a few too many graphic chapters to be considered safe for the forum. Albeit it was an equally well written and emotionally moving piece. Simplethings was ama...

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Mars dragged Jet back to the group of pets and let him sit on the ground. Well, I was a bit worried about polluting the waters, but its okay now. He should smell like a normal dog now. Jet breathed in the fresh air. Hey, I can breathe again! Blood could only smirk at seeing Jet get dragged back tow...

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D-Singer wrote: As for supervision, it that hardly meant anything as far as the potential for injury. It just meant there was somebody on hand (usually a hired vet) who'd know what to do if something went wrong.

Just a thought, but it would make perfect sense if this particular role was filled by Hotep's owner.

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"oh, so you are probably doing this for kmaads huh. My mom signed me up for that last week. hotep said watching rav. "you know you could have just un buckled the collar after holding your breath right?" hotep suggested towards rav. (hotep smelled Rav and came over, not sure on everyo...

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Blood scooted out from under Rav and carefully eased him onto the grass, kneeling over him and looking for any signs of serious injury. Hotep, yet again, was there being as uncannily helpful as possible, and checking Rav's vital signs. "We were out here to train, like we have been for weeks.&qu...

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"....!" Blood let go of Rav entirely at seeing his eyes start to drift upwards. His entire body flopped on top of him as a result upon doing so. He didn't give up?? Yeesh Ravage! He knew full well to just give in if he was caught like that. Was he trying to push himself? Blood panted with...

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Blood only held tighter at the sudden embrace. He was still hurting from the headbutt Rav hit him with… Man he was whining a lot...collar choking your opponent was beyond the ground rules of just friendly tussles. But then again, so was head-bashing. Ravage was really going to need practice building...

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Blood was only able to catch a short glimpse of Rav before he was full on head-bashed in his center mass. That was easily the single dirtiest, and most painful move Rav had pulled on him since they started practicing grappling. The coyote-esque shepherd gasped in agony as he was sent staggering in r...

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An now Rav was circling around the clearing Blood was waiting in, creeping up through the bushes as the Coydog looked puzzlingly back the way he came. Rav sat hidden catching his breath a bit, before going charging out as quietly as he could at the coydog.. Blood sniffed as he stood and watched for...

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Continued- ---- Chapter four: As restlessness settles in “And so, every dog of the good ol dogs club will need to report any sightings of cat infiltrators!” Bino spoke with his nose pointed in the air, and a small wooden ruler clutched in his free paw. “Any questions?” He asked, and nodded his head...

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A short story written by Simplethings. Posted for the Housepets! community on behalf of my friend. We don’t know where you went, but you will always be remembered- Please enjoy this finely written piece. ---- Peanut and The Tree Spirit ~ Chapter one: A trip down memory lane. It was much more vivid t...

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