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« Thread Started on Aug 25, 2008, 7:09am »

get a low life
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In the darkness of the night, the dog tossed and turned. His mind bending to his subconscious, submitting itself to it. The body of a champion Doberman lay on the ground. Other passers by may have assumed the body to be lifeless, that is, if there were those who passed by. Otherwise, the Doby was left on his own, sleeping in a land unclaimed by any other. His dreams were strange. They recalled the land, but not as he knew it. His dreams claimed he would be the leader of the terrain, that he would be strong and great. Some parts even stated he would become a legend. However, the doby was sure his mind only played games with him. With that, he awoke within a few moments time. His jaw opened wide with a yawn. With slow motions, he picked up his slender bod and began to move across the terrain.

Time decided to be an ass today. It was fleeting and would only submit to the dog with its terms. The dog snarled. Time was going too fast for his own good. He would need to look about the terrain and decide if he wanted it for himself or not. Or, he could face time and wait for another dog to come and claim a land that he frequented. Thus, the only reason he even dreamed to claim this land was because he enjoyed visiting it from time to time. His wet nose was down to the soft ground. The dirt here was damp, moist, he pushed some of it down under his paw, making tracks. As he traveled deeper, the terrain began to seem wild, untamable, and uncaring. His lip curved upward in a half snarl, ready to take on what the terrain would dish out at him.

Screeches came through the air, too high for a human to hear but not able to elude a dog. Bats. There were bats in the area, whether they were coming from the land or coming to it was another thing all together. Besides the slight bat fright, there seemed to be nothing horrifying about the terrain at all. In the morning it was docile, calm, bright, and in the evening it would turn into a mysterious beast. "I like it. I truly do like it." With that, the doberman used all of his air to let out deep, commanding barks. He was claiming this terrain for him and whomever he decided to live with him.

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Land description ;;
Acres of forgotten land, is what Bruxer could be described as. In the deepest areas of the terrain, the foliage is thick and dense. It could be hard for some large dogs to fit through. However, there are few paths through the dense foliage to sources of water. Small natural springs are located in multiple areas throughout Bruxer, which are open to members of the pack. On the outskirts, the terrain looks like a maturing marshland, it is not certain if the terrain is maturing into a marshland or into a more suitable terrain.

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