white ford capri
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She jumped and spun around on her knees as a foreign voice came from behind her, there was a wild look in her eyes that spoke of too much time alone and not enough food, almost feral in its appearance. At first she considered baring her teeth and trying to scare him off but knowing her horrific luck he would probably just attack her and tear her apart. She eyed him warily unsure as to the motives that might drive him. Her posture was defensive with a slight hint of submission, her body remembered well what her mind did also, in cases like that it was easier to submit and live to see another day than fight and lose your life in a pointless fight.

He seemed possibly curious about her as well, her delicate taping muzzle turned through the air as a black nose twitched, trying to draw his scent nearer to herself so that she may identify him status, his age and all the important things a canine needed to know. She was incredibly cautious as she moved forwards towards him just an inch or too, her voice wary as she replied to his foreign words, he knew the meaning of 'Hola' at least,

"Hello... I'm Gemma." She was tense and her ears were flatter than they normally would be, brushing against the crown of her head slightly.


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