~*~Survive The City: A stray Dog RP RESTARTED~*~

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I'm might make a Lion King RPG. Would you join if I did?)
 
"Okay," Swampson replied simply. "Then I'll teach ya."

Suddenly, he heard something behind him, and he turned in time to see Jargo lunge at him. Tumbling back and whimpering--oh, his aching joints!--he kicked weakly at the dog, his teeth bare. "Whazza big idea?!" he barked indignantly.
 
Rex looked sternly at his pup. "Are you going to behave, now?" he asked.

Rex wanted to comfort Melanie, but first he had to mkae sure to teach his biological son right from wrong; if he didn't, he would have to teach his son how to be evil, his son would learn it himself.

Jargo lunged at Swampson, *his teeth and ambitions bared*.

*Who can guess what that's from?*
"Yeah, sure." Flag grumbled.

Melanie turned back to them, a loving smile replacing the angry glare.

Harli struggled to keep from crying out in pain. She writhed furiously on the ground, whimpering constantly.

(I have to go soon, but I'll try to stay on as long as I can.)

(Lion king! Be Prepared)
(Darn! Beat me too it.)
 
"Okay," Swampson replied simply. "Then I'll teach ya."

Suddenly, he heard something behind him, and he turned in time to see Jargo lunge at him. Tumbling back and whimpering--oh, his aching joints!--he kicked weakly at the dog, his teeth bare. "Whazza big idea?!" he barked indignantly.
Jargo snatched angrily at Swampson. "Come HERE, you!" he snarled. Hoping that Delano was near, he ordered him to come. "DELANO! Come here!" he barked.
 
"Yeah, sure." Flag grumbled.

Melanie turned back to them, a loving smile replacing the angry glare.

Harli struggled to keep from crying out in pain. She writhed furiously on the ground, whimpering constantly.

(I have to go soon, but I'll try to stay on as long as I can.)

(Darn! Beat me too it.)
Rex turned to Melanie.

"Those two..." he started laughing. He couldn't stop himself, either. They were just like two mortal enemies in puppy form.
 
"Oi, oi!" barked Swampson. "I ain't young a'nough fer this!"


Delano heard. He was not nearby, but he heard. As swiftly as he could, Delano came, appearing in silence at the scene. "Sir," he said, his cold, dark eyes on the old dog that his Alpha was fighting with.
 
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