Post by Alphonse on May 29, 2007 19:12:23 GMT -5
A small canine sprinted along the path beside the river. The young male's fur was pressed against his body as the wind gently blowing it back. The male gave one giant leap and landed squarely on a large boulder near the river. He lifted his white muzzle, closed his bronze-blonde eyes and allowed his high-pitched howl to pass through his lips. "I, Alphonse, here by claim these lands as my own!" His howl finished and he lowered his muzzle back to it's original position. After a while, Alphonse, also known as Al or Aru, jumped off the rock and laid down in front it, waiting for anyone or anything to answer his call....
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