Notes
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[M:1930]
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Post by Notes on Jan 22, 2012 19:52:10 GMT -5
Bryden Walsh Thompson
The Justice Ranch was having a shortage of horses at the current time. As a groom, he occasionally found himself leave the barns and visit the dogs in the kennels. And when he went, there weren't that many dogs there, maybe two or three, not much more. Perhaps the amount of staff was affecting that, not many had the time to go out and rescue that many animals. There was a ton of things that needed to be done on the Ranch from fundraising to taking care of the animals we already had.
As he arrived at one of the cages, he looked down to find a rottweiler, only to be greeted with a loud and low growl. Bryden raised one of his eyebrows and walked away from him. With the history that some of these dogs had, he wasn't surprised if he would be barked at if he got too close. As he neared another dog cage, the dog acknowledged Bryden with a bark, but a friendly one. Giving the shepherd a smile, he looked at the chart hanging from the wires to check if he had any diseases. Seeing that there were none, he grabbed a leash lying nearby, opened the cage gate and slide inside where he put the leash on the dog's color to lead him out. When they both got out of the cage, Bryden close the door behind him and walked up to the wall of the building where he sat down with his back leaning against the building. He watched as the shepherd sat in front of him.
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Running
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[M:1825]
Derpity, Derpity, Derpity
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Post by Running on Jan 23, 2012 8:12:41 GMT -5
ANNABELLEROSEARCHER Actions/Thoughts/Speaking Belle sat in the ranch main. It was a small house like building with one story with a desk. A bunch of papers scattered everywhere and a table sat in a lonely corner. With the pen to the paper, Belle was working diligently. Her head flew up when she heard the dogs in the kennels barking quite loudly. She exited the ranch house and saw the old shepherd mix sitting on the end of the house. With a confused look she studied the dog cafefully and saw that the collar was attached to a leash. Belle shook her head and walked towards the end of the ranch house. "Hello?" She asked peeking her head around the corner to see an employee that went by the name of Bryden. Belle smiled at him and waved.
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Notes
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[M:1930]
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Post by Notes on Jan 26, 2012 21:35:16 GMT -5
Bryden Walsh Thompson
Bryden looked up to see the ranch manager in front of him. He returned her smile and waved. The shepherd mix stood up and wagged his tail at the girl but still remained by Bryden's side. He put his hand of the dog's back and scratched him. He watched as the dog leaned his head back and stared at Bryden. Looking away from the dog, he turned his attention to Belle. Putting his hand on the floor, he pushed himself up and walked over to her with his hand still leading the leashed dog.
So what's up? Before he reached Belle, he quickly put the dog in his cage and took off his leash. Making sure he closed the door properly, he put the leash away and continued the path towards where Belle was standing. He had his flirty smile and stopped a couple feet away from the girl.
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