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Jun 1, 2019 13:31:16 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2019 13:31:16 GMT -5
NAME: Morgan AGE: 15 (By Three Weeks) PRIMARY FUNCTION:
Lap or Companion Dog Guard Dog Hound Zoo Animal PREVIOUS FUNCTION: N/A SPECIAL ATTRIBUTES:
Tiny (5’3”), Funny, Free Spirited, Foster Son of Renegade Council member (unknown), Blue Eyes, Tough, Knows weapons
“Let me OUT!”
Morgan kicked his cage yet another time, even more annoyed than he had been coming in there. He’d been in this cage a few days now, and honestly it exhausted him to think he’d actually had this happen. Hadn’t Luca warned him? Sure. Had he listened? No.
The only thing that made this ok was no one knew he was a Renegade
“You’ve all made a big mistake!” He shouted as he pressed his face up against the glass. “People are going to come looking for me! And you’ll be sorry!”
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Jun 6, 2019 20:07:48 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2019 20:07:48 GMT -5
Melody was in the neighborhood for a pet. She really needed one to test her hair care skills on them. She needed a young pup to learn how to take care of. Puppies were always coming into Warrens, so she figured why not her? She stood in front of Morgan's cage and offered the handler, standing by, $1000 firm. I'll buy him on the spot now." She said, firmly. "And I have a leash and collar for him."
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Jun 9, 2019 11:16:17 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 9, 2019 11:16:17 GMT -5
An ear-grating scratch crossed down the transparent cage. It wasn't soundproof, but strong enough to keep them in. The nose halted when the handler or Melody glimpsed over. "Ah, tsk, tsk, tsk. And, who might be coming to foolishly rescue you in a high-watched, and protected area?"
Cobra walks around the cage, intentionally and enjoying tormenting the teen within the container. "Your family? Or those dimwitted Renegades? I mean we've heard it all. The Renegades will help me or rescue." he stops, snickering. "What's funny, is none did. So, perhaps they're not as dull as I assumed them to be."
He scratched the wall, then drew back. "No one is coming for your rescue."
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Jun 9, 2019 13:15:25 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2019 13:15:25 GMT -5
Melody cringed as she heard an ear grating noise. Her ears were sensitive and she winced visibly. She spun around when she heard that voice. It was that chimpanzee scientist who bought that female human who was so wild. The human was the most unluckiest human alive to this day. She wondered if she was still alive The poor human was so scared that she bolted the first chance she had. "I already bid on him."
The handler also cringed, as the chimpanzee scientist scratched the cage. It was like hearing fingers on the chalkboard. He rubbed his ears. "Like to make the loudest appearance, eh Cobra?"
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