Post by Hime on May 5, 2008 23:52:19 GMT 7
"Waii~ How cute! Look Rikka-chan!"
"Huwaaa~ HE IS CUTE!"
"Pick him up!"
The white bishon puppy just sat still, waging its tail and panting, looking up at the tall human girls about to pick him up. He remained still, until the girl was finally kneeling down to reach him. Her scent entered his sense, and it wasn't the scent he was looking for. He turned to the other girl and her scent wasn't what he's looking for too. None of these two girls were his master.
He sensed danger, and he began to flee. He jumped and fell down, but he has to keep going. He has to keep searching. There were moving shadows above him, and it smelled like leather and dirt, scents not even close the one he was looking for.
"Wah! It ran away! Chase it!"
"Come on cute puppy! Come to mommy!"
What? They're after him now? What has he gotten himself into? Their high-pitched screams annoyed his little ears, and their footstep were too hard on the ground that the vibrations hurt his little paws. Where's the gentle warmth that used to hold him? Where's the soft voice that quietly whispers his name? Where's the sweet scent that he adored so much?
---
"Excuse me sir, have you seen a white bisho--"
The man simply walked pass her. He seemed so busy that he isn't to be bothered with questions about a lost puppy. He was the fourth person who ignored Hime that day. And she was losing hope.
"Jasper...where are you?"
"Huwaaa~ HE IS CUTE!"
"Pick him up!"
The white bishon puppy just sat still, waging its tail and panting, looking up at the tall human girls about to pick him up. He remained still, until the girl was finally kneeling down to reach him. Her scent entered his sense, and it wasn't the scent he was looking for. He turned to the other girl and her scent wasn't what he's looking for too. None of these two girls were his master.
He sensed danger, and he began to flee. He jumped and fell down, but he has to keep going. He has to keep searching. There were moving shadows above him, and it smelled like leather and dirt, scents not even close the one he was looking for.
"Wah! It ran away! Chase it!"
"Come on cute puppy! Come to mommy!"
What? They're after him now? What has he gotten himself into? Their high-pitched screams annoyed his little ears, and their footstep were too hard on the ground that the vibrations hurt his little paws. Where's the gentle warmth that used to hold him? Where's the soft voice that quietly whispers his name? Where's the sweet scent that he adored so much?
---
"Excuse me sir, have you seen a white bisho--"
The man simply walked pass her. He seemed so busy that he isn't to be bothered with questions about a lost puppy. He was the fourth person who ignored Hime that day. And she was losing hope.
"Jasper...where are you?"
