Boulavard Of Broken D r e a m s [ OPEN ]

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ooc - -_- *sigh* okay, but crash won't quit. You'll just have to have Zeus run away. And his stoamch wasn't uncovered enough to let him tear it, he was only up slightly

Chocolate and tan doberman didn't feel the teeth slide over his pelt, scars came in handy for shields. A growl rose in his throat and he lunged forward as the dog ripped his head sideways, ignoring the slight needles of pain he clamped his teeth down hard, trying to get the dogs' throat.

The sand had been flying, and some of it had gotten caught in the folds of his wounds - making them sting. The pai n was no match for his anger through, and he had not felt them yet. A few gulls watched over-head, waiting for one of the dogs' to fall so their feast could begin..

Crash ignored the dog, who was trying to nip him into going each way he wanted. Male turned and barreled head-first into the dog, they were close - so there was no way the dog could turn. If his plan worked the way he wanted it to, this would be an easy kill..

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OOC-okies

I staggered back as his head butted into my chest. I was sick of this. I jogged backwards for a while, putting a good distance between Crash and myself. When I was a good distance, I ran away from that accursed place, past the manic husky, a black and brown blur. 'Run, run, run', I thought as I ran. 'Please don't follow me,' I thought.

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Crash lifted his crown as the rottweiler ran, he bared his blood-stained fangs and growled, but did not follow him. His coat was blood-stained and sand was stuck to his wounds. He lifted his upper lip in a snarl at the retreating form of the male.

He walked towards the oceans' spray of salt and stepped into it welcomingily. Feeling a sting as the water cleaned his wounds. The water wrapped around his shoulders like a feather boa many humans called fashion.

Once he was sure all infectious matriels had been removed from his cuts he swam out of the water, stepping onto the sand and shaking the water away. He looked at the husky, giving him a notious glare before looking at his pelt. Many of the wounds had already begun their healing process, the smaller ones were already scars.

MAle then lay down with the ocean at his back, the waves lapped up towards him. Seeking under his warming bod, he was a good ways from the husky male, but he was prepared for another fight if nessicary.

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I watched the two males from a distance. A Doberman and another husky, like me. Tension filled the air. I knew that another fight would soon break out. By the looks of the Doberman, he had already been in a fight. I didn't want him to get hurt again. I charged to them. I then stopped in between the two them.... "don't.... fight..." I panted. I suddenly regretted saying that. These dogs could rip me to shreds in seconds and I knew that. I looked the Doberman in the eyes for a split second. I caught his gaze and then I looked away, embarrassed. Felling ashamed of myself, I ran from the two dogs... I stopped a short distance away to see if I heard pawsteps behind me.