04-24-2009, 12:58 PM
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schwarzThe other boy noticed him instantly; he was almost surprised. Of course whatever he was doing it didn’t seem as though he was too enthused about it. What was he doing anyway? Even Roulette didn’t sit around all day. If he didn’t have his sister to play with he went off exploring. He liked to walk. He liked to travel, explore, see new things. He even liked to go places he had already been and see the subtle changes made over a day, week, month even. Obviously the orphaned pup enjoyed his alone time. Maybe he’d make a good scout for the pack when he grew up. Of course, this thought didn’t even cross his mind because he was sure that his mother would come back for him soon… and they would leave together with his brothers and sisters and go home. schwarzThe russet pup frowned when the other boy spoke to him. Somehow he had assumed that if there were other pups here they would also speak German. This boy spoke a broken version of the language that his guardians spoke. He considered turning and leaving just like that. He refused to speak English on the grounds that his mama hadn’t taught it to him. But still, he was curious. The silver eyed boy seemed shy and just as curious as he was. But how would they play if they couldn’t talk to each other? schwarz “Roulette.” He responded, sure that saying his name wouldn’t break his self vow to not talk in the strange language of the area. It was his name after all and that made it German, he reasoned. But even just saying his name told the other pup that he was able to talk and that he understood what he had asked. Now it would just be all the more confusing for him when he refused to say anything more. German English |