( lost ) - [gemini/daci]

[zan]

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your friend i'll always be

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[gemini]

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[atrb=background,http://i52.tinypic.com/s59xlw.png] Gemini wandered around the gambit trail, looking for something to do. While her siblings were at play, Gemini would walk away. Hah! That was a good motto! Now, she just had to find a good reason to be out here. Looking for treasure, maybe? Maybe there would be bones on the trail! Yeah, daddy and mommy and everyone else were always talking about the idiots who trespassed into the Mafia territory and were killed here. Of course, being killed in the Mafia meant your body would be treated to a special type of funeral. Well, it wasn't so much a funeral as more of a feast, so to speak. The hybrid puppy laughed at the thought. It was funny, thinking about the look in a dying wolf's eyes as the Mafia descended upon them! Gemini had dreams of grandeur- granted, they were a little far-fetched. Like, how the previous night she'd dreamed of eating the face of an enormous dragon and then using it's skull as a den afterwords. Ah, what a beautiful nightmare that had been. But then another sound rang in the pinkish puppy's ears, a sound not welcome to the Mafia. The sound of pawsteps! Also, as she neared, Gemini could hear the sound of a rumbling tummy. But the scent she caught on the breeze was not one of her pack-mate's. Oh, a foe! Yes! Now Gemini could finally do something fun! Gemini's green eyes beheld the form of a Keiyou, clad in gray and brown feathers. Being hasty, she jumped out of the bushes in front of him. "Halt, intruder! Y'must be on your way 'r I will make you!" She did her best impression of her mother's snarl, but it was thickened by her father's accent. Being around such creatures usually rubbed off on oung ones. "Talking"