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Post by Toph on Sept 23, 2007 14:52:47 GMT -5
The bull terrier nodded. she was only over a year old and she was pregnate with her 2nd litter. "Its just so hard. I hope i don't have to have another litter again." she said.
Sara opened the cage and knelt down. the shelty came up and licked her face. She put a catch pole around her and brought her to a truck. she put her in the last cage and the truck drove o the ASPCA. Some jack russel pups exscaped from their cage, half climbing half dug under. Sara caugth two. they greeter her happily. Toby ran to catch one who was in the street. the pup moaned and didn't squirm as toby brought him back to Mark. Sara placed the two pups in a cage and went to grab another. there were a total of three left now. They were naturally hyper active dogs. Sara used the catch pole on one, but it slipped through the loop before she could tighten it.
The border collie yelped. it didn't know what was going on, it was only a day old and was still blind and half deaf. Gloria looked at kyle.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 23, 2007 15:05:30 GMT -5
Kyle looked at Mark who had come up behind him "They're new." he said. He stroked the puppy with on finger then put it in a crte that he had brought back. He would take them all to the truck at once. He grabbed another two and placed them gently in with the other. He looked at the mother "It's okay." he said. Mark stood looking at the bite on his hand. It wasn't to bad, but it was still a bite.
"Me too." The german shepherd agreed with the bull terrier.
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Post by Toph on Sept 23, 2007 16:37:09 GMT -5
Toby nudged mark with his nose. he tried to bark but it was muffled. the pup looked like he was pouting.
Sara sighed as the grabbed the last one and walked over to the group. alot of dogs and cats were gone, but some remained.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 23, 2007 17:19:09 GMT -5
Kyle placed the last pup in the crate then stood. He looked at Mark who was now taking the puppy from Toby's mouth. Kyle picked up the crate and carefully took it to the truck, taking the puppies out and putting them inside. Mark handed the pup to another officer leading a dog out. He looked at Sara "Long da huh?" he asked. The bite on his hand didn't hurt anymore, but a small amount of blood could be seen running down his hand from the wound. The cat wasn't a nice one, you could say that for sure.
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Post by Toph on Sept 23, 2007 17:52:50 GMT -5
Sara nodded. A long day indeed. She looked at the mom who wanted to folow the officer who took her pups. The bull terrier started to dig. she barked, and only got her head stuck under the fence. "Curse my big head." she mumbled.
Toby barked and sat beside mark, licking the wound on his hand.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 23, 2007 17:59:13 GMT -5
The german shepherd look at the border collie and watched Kyle take the other dogs' pups "Why are they taking them? I thought they were good!" she howled laying down and whimpering.
Mark petted Toby. He was surprised by the dog, hadn't expected such a nice dog to have been one of the guard dogs. That was for the better, help the animal get a home easier too.
Kyle returned with his own catch pole. He looked at the mother border collie "Come here girl." he said trying to catch her so he could take her to her crying puppies.
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Post by Toph on Sept 23, 2007 18:05:03 GMT -5
Gloria walked over, looking at kyle with pleading eyes. she wanted her babies. Sara got the male dog and brought him to the truck. She walked back over, helping the bull terrier out from the fence. She was caught bye another officer and brought her to the truck.
Toby looked around. he didn't know what to do to help. He looked at mark and then the house.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 24, 2007 0:29:26 GMT -5
Kyle slipped the loop around the boarder collie's neck and tightened it, not choking the dog, but tight enough she couldn't slip out. He stood and led her to the truck, opening the cage inside the pups had been place in, there was enough room for the mother inside. He lifted her, and even with her lighter weight, she wasn't easy to lift. None of the larger breeds were, even emaciated. He put her down in the cage with her puppies and then closed the cage "There you go. Your babies are fine." he said closing the door to the truck.
Mark looked at Toby. He sighed "Gotta work now." he muttered. He didn't put a leash on toby, but walked into the house. Othe oficers, not from the ASPCA were wandering the house, talking and looking at things for whatever reason they had. Mark nodded to them but they seemed to not notice him, more like, ignore him. A large St. Bernard sat in a corner, three pups huddeled between her paws. She looked up at Mark with sad, pleading eyes, asking him for help, or love. Mark closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then opened them again, stepping forward to hold a hand out for the dog to sniff. The dog was scared and backed away as he leaned forward, whimpering, though she wanted his help, she wasn't sure if he would give it, or be like Frank. everything was so weird, so many new people, so many animals leaving confused and even hurt. She knew they were all hurt before these people had come, but she didn't know what happened to them after they left the house, and was frightened to find out.
Richard came into the backyard, a part of his right fore arm wrapped in cloth. He had been bitten, by a male black lab defending his mate and pups. He muttered holding a catch pole in his right hand, and holding his arm were he had been bit with his other hand "Need any help with anything?" he asked Sara as he came up behind her. He obviously wasn't going to make a big deal of his wound, Mark hadn't, though Richard, or Richie as some called him, had noticed it quickly.
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Post by Toph on Sept 24, 2007 8:45:18 GMT -5
Sara turned around. "Ya the officers said there is something in the back room that roars." sara said.
A snow cheetah roared at any passerby. She was as big as any ordinary cheetah, but the difference was she had a white based coat. She was tied to a large weight, and she was emaciated. The chain around her neck hadn't been adjusted since he got her so it was enbeded in her neck.. she had wounds all over her body from constant beating. Franky wanted to use her as a guard dog but gave up and used Tyko instead. She jumped on a nearby table and started to scratch at her neck.
Toby followed mark, looking at the mother St. Bernard. He walked over, looking at the large dog. even in an emaciated state, she was still larger than him. "Its okay, they won't hurt you or your pups." he said in a calm tone
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 24, 2007 9:19:42 GMT -5
Richard looked at her, a bit confused, and maybe even scared, something that roars. Usually roaring things were huge and agressive, other than Sanny and Emily of course. "Something big and feline?" He was worried now of how he was going to catch, or take any larger animal than a dog out of the house.
Mark stood still "Come on girl. It's okay." he said kindly. He had experience, that could be said, over 30 years of it. He knew that aproaching a dog quickly did no good unless you wanted to be bitten. The large dog growled "Prove it." she snarled. She pulled her pups close with her paw and stared at Toby, glancing at Mark warily.
Kyle walked into the house and started to look around and count the number of animals inside. Several cats and puppies, he noted that Mark was working on catching the st Bernards. He walked into the back and froze at seeing the cheetah. More big cats, how nice. He took a step forward, but no more. 'Be a good kitty... please..." he said uneasily, almost begging the animal.
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Post by Toph on Sept 24, 2007 9:29:05 GMT -5
The cheetah crept over. He hissed and sat in front of kyle. His tail lashed from side to side. he had no name. He walked over to the wall and started scratching the wall, almost as nails on chalk board. He walked back over to kyle, and the end of his lead, and he stater to scratch at the chain embedded in his neck.
Sara nodded and walked into the house walking to the room. The snow cheetah(half snow leopard half cheetah) looked at Sara wearily. He never saw a human girl before. Agitated with his chain, he started to scratch at it more, and was now bleeding. the smell of infection was horrible.
Toby thought for a moment. "Look, he wont hurt me, he wont hurt you or your pups." he said and walked over sitting beside mark and barked.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 24, 2007 18:16:30 GMT -5
Kyle stepped back and looked at Sara, then Richie who had come up behind them and was looking at the cheetah with fear, and sympathy. Kyle looked at the animal "How are we gonna get it out?" he asked. Richard shrugged.
Mark held out his hand to pet the St. Bernard and she snapped at him, almost grasping his fingers in her teeth. "Stay away human!" she growled and pulled the pus even closer "All men are terrible." she growled at Toby.
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Post by Toph on Sept 24, 2007 18:26:08 GMT -5
Sno(just a random name, not his real name.) looked at sara with great interest. He walked a little closer to sara licking her hand. She cautiously petted him and her purred.
toby growled and ran over to sara, sno ran to the other side of the room and sara turned around to see toby. he pulled on her sleeve making her walk over to the st. bernard and her pups. Sara was confused.
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Post by O f f i c e r Kyle. on Sept 24, 2007 19:05:09 GMT -5
The St. Bernard growled and stood her teeth bared as the other dog left. She couldn't trust them, Franky had done no good to her. Mark sat on te ground,and preety much gave up in trying to coax her near him. He sighed and tried to figure out the easiest way to catch her without any harm, to anyone. The bite on his hand stung, and he wasn't risking a worse one from the large dog. One small pup, a pup that was different than the other two, a collie puppy, golden and white, long fluffy fur, walked unevenly out from under his foster mother. He wasn't her true son, but the St Bernard had been forced to take care of him when his mother died, and now he was just another part of the family. He toddled forward and yipped. His bark was a high pitched sound, more like a happy yelp. His furry tail wagged happily as he sat in front of mark, his head tilting to one side.
Kyle looked at Toby and Sara, then to Richard. Richard stepped back "I don't think..." he wasn't going to say more. Kyle looked at the Snow Cheetah "Here kitty kitty." he said hoping the animal would come "I'll get it off you. I promise." he said, talking about the chain. He didn't know if the animal would come, or if it did come, be friendly.
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Post by Toph on Sept 24, 2007 20:29:14 GMT -5
The snow cheetah growled and came closer, looking at kyle. "kitty kitty my tail." he growled and sat out of arms reach from kyle. He purred content with himself. He started to scratch at the chain more. it was deep. The cheetah let out a mew looking at kyle, as if saying, "help me." He started to chew at the chain.
Sara looked at the saint bernard. She held out her hand to her, even though she knew the great risk of getting bit.
Toby, content with himself sat by mark.
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