HOLLIE
The mutt crept forward on her heels, staring at the trash and other items sprawled out all over the ground. The two-toned dog sought now to look for a sign of life, something that would put hope in her amber optics. She'd been alone for quite a while, by now, and wished for some company. She shook her crania, her black and white bodice acing forward with ease. She then came to a swift halt between piles of garbage, lifting her blackened muzzle to the air. Emmiting a soft howl, just audible, she sat on her hind, waiting. Her vocals echoed in the air, but she paid little attention to them. She had strained her black tipped twin harks for a returning call, or the pads of another dainty touching the earth around her. Which ever came first, she really didn't care. As long as someone came, anyone, she would be sane. For the moment.
HOLLIE
Looks can deceive; Girl
Eyes are sought to see; Mutt
What the beholder; Black and White
Thinks; Unloved
Secret
My eyes darted from the surrounding area, I was slightly bored. Nothing really too do, I a small yawn as I stood up and gave a slight stretch as well. I was tired. Bored. Wanting too do something. Maybe start a pack?
I moved around looking for other's. My nose worked its way threw the dumpster. It smelt quite good around here. Lots of garabage that humans call "waste." soon I was near. I saw a figure in a distance. I gave a slight bark over in her direction. Not too startle her.
I padded my frame over too her with ease. My mouth was slightly open as I panted lightly threw the lands. Too get closer too her.
"Hello. Names Secret, you maybe?"
HOLLIE
Auds, already perked upwards, twitched a bit. The wait, though long and utterly boring, paid off in the long run around the world. The image of a canine of some sorts appeared to her, not before long, even though the time stood still to her. She listened, bodice tensed, to the bark corrupting from the other. She watched, it running closer to her. She didn't dare move, but instead stood solumnly still until within speaking ranges.
"Err, hey. My name? HOLLIE."
She smirked, still a bit of doubt and unsure attitude toward the dog, but managed to keep a sly look slipped across her maw. She wasn't entirely sound in trust, but the other seemed like the trustworthy kind of bloke from her point of view.
Secret
The sounds of her speach didn't sound so trusting. But I kept my cool. I sat on my rump as I looked into the dumpster area. I gave a low sigh as I watched with interest. I glanced at her with slight ease.
Hollie, nice name. So what brings you in this area?
I gave a slight yawn as I glanced off in the dump again. thinking of what too have for breakfast.