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POSTED: Wed Jun 20, 2018 12:22 pm
Though she most often stuck to Amherst, where all her stuff was, Roxy had been lured away by the promise of loot. She knew all about the nearby areas by now, at least enough to know where people lived or used to live, and most of the good finds had already been snatched up. Still, she was as much a fan of exploring as she was “reclaiming” things, and as she trotted over worn trails her eyes traveled here and there, seeking glimmers of metal or more promising finds.
Roxy was a big dog, and in her Secui form this was terribly obvious. Though muddled through time, her bloodlines left her chunky and strong, qualities which showed in the broadness of her chest and muscular shoulders and thighs. Compared to Biff she was average, of course, and her whole family varied from his ultimate mass to her short brother or her skinny brother, who had most recently shown up and proved to be just as useless as he had been back in Boston.
Oh well.
After poking around a few of the empty dens she found herself no longer alone. She spotted the earthy looking wolf standing nearby, and with a wag of her tail, Roxy hailed him with a booming bark.
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POSTED: Wed Jun 20, 2018 1:12 pm
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POSTED: Wed Jul 11, 2018 11:08 am
They were all so jumpy, these locals – spooked the way deer did, she thought. Roxy didn't entirely get it. She had lived with an understanding of the world and what it meant to live and die, but that didn't mean she was afraid of it.
Things happened, that was all.
Her own muzzle wrinkled in response, but only momentarily, and was gone with a swooping lick of her broad tongue. It was warm out and she had been walking for a while. Bits of brush and debris clung to the longest parts of her fur, though her pony-like mane was the worst of these. She had been sniffing around a lot, after all.
Don't worry, howler, I got no problem with you, she called, and showed her indifference to him by sitting on her thick haunches. I'm Roxy, you might have heard of me, I got a sweet set up back in the city. Her head turned to indicate the direction from which she had come.
This place is a pissa isn't it? Roxy went on, laughing. You sleepin' in that joint?
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POSTED: Sat Jul 14, 2018 4:10 am
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