you'll have me [SUICIDAL]

[Zephyя !?]

I learned a new word. Femme fatale. That's my type of woman. Sexy, tall, and drop dead gorgeous. Well, I'd go for any woman really. They're all deadly lovely. Women in general are lovely creatures. Best dog breed ever made.

Today, was absolutely beautiful out. To match the lovely females, of course. Bright sun, way up high in the center of the sky (noon time, if you didn't figure it out). Not a cloud in site. And look, women!

Even my stomach was fine. I had dug up a couple legs from a turkey in a trash can that didn't get eaten at some restraunt. I felt like I could fly!

Trotting down the street, tail held high, ears perked, wind blowing gently against me. I let my tongue loll, a sloppy grin slapped across my face.

I came to the carnival. A place packed with kids dropping ice cream, funnel cake, and even a free ride here and there. How could today get anymore perfect!?

I trotted down the pier, not catching a single eye from anyone. That grin on me grew, and I stepped up the pace. I looked up at the sky then, my tail suddenly wagging.

Within moments I could feel myself getting dizzy, and I looked down just in time to run into something... someone... And it wasn't a stroller.

- -

Count: 231
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Beautiful Girls - Sean Kingston
Notes: I am SO sorry. I thought I wrote more... but then again I feel like I typed 5000 words cus it's like... -2000 degrees in here and I can't feel my fingers... so yeah, I'LL HAVE MORE NEXT TIME I PROMISE!

[Panic.Rose]

Days like this were brilliant, she thought, an abandoned corn dog hanging from steel-trap jaws. Viper's mouth watered as she walked along the carnival way, paws making a constant rhythm that made her want to sing. She couldn't really with that corn dog in her mouth, so using her paws to pull the stick away, she gulped it down. The battered delicacy sat in her stomach, and she smiled. Now she could sing, and the words and melody of a song that she knew oh so well filled her skull.

Viper parted her jaws, and after licking around her muzzle, began to softy sing that little song that she loved so well.

"Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Oh, don't you hesitate....."

It somehow fit with her mood, where she was, and the world right at that moment. She stood up and walked along, humming a few bars here and there. She sang some more of the tune, her voice soft and pleasant as the salt-water breezes coming in from the ocean waves.

The German Shepherd mix slowed down her pace as a hand or two skimmed across her blackened back. She loved the attention, but didn't linger in that spot for too long. The tags on her beaten leather collar jingled, the sound muffled by her fur. It reminded her of Hazel, and she stopped to think about him. Right as his image popped into her head, she was abruptly shaken out of her daydream.

Though the other dog was smaller, he knocked her sideways and she stayed upright.

"Hey!" She barked, though the sound was soft and friendly, not angered. "You might want to watch where you're going, big fella!" She smied, brown eyes twinking.

"Oh, how rude am I? I didn't even introduce myself! My name's Viper, but if I like you enough, I'll let you call me Vipsie."

Her head tilted to the side, giving her that curious and adorable appearance that most found endearing.

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[Zephyя !?]

I am expecting some brute with large razor teeth and a vicious ego that wants to rip a little squeek toy like me apart. I wince away, then pause. Who am I kidding? Why go down without a fight? I put all my paws on the ground, and stand up.

What I am not prepared for, is for the figure to be a beautiful female, a bit larger then I, but not by much. I blink in shock, realise she had been singing before hand, and I had caught some of it. But I do want to hear more. "Sorry for disruptin your song!" I say quickly, my eyes going up to hers.

She starts talking, and immediatly I shut up, her voice as beautiful as she is. But then again, all females are beautiful. She strikes me even more though, since she is so kind, and sweet, and even silly. She has that wonderful sparkle in her eye that screams adventure and excitement, and she tilts her head in a way that I find myself stammering over words.

She introduces herself as Viper, and I catch myself, fumbling over that in my mind. Already she is so wonderful, I don't know her... but Viper? She says a nickname that I instantly want to start with. Vipsie. I grin. "Viper is such an... an... odd name for a beautiful lass like you!" I blink up at her, playing in her almond eyes, admiring her posture and over all happy appearance.

I love her already.

I jump slightly, gathering my thoughts to get some manners back. "Oh yeah, my names Tucker! I'm tryin' to get T-Bone going, but it's kinda difficult." I chuckle at the nickname I've been trying to put out for myself. But, as I had been told before, nicknames are something others find for you, not what you demand. "Feel free to call me what you will, doll." I let my tail wag, falling back into the pit of admiration.

- -

Count: 337
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Beautiful Girls - Sean Kingston
Notes: HAH! Slowly but surely, my muse is returning x3 I think I kinda jumped from third to first person, past to present tense. Sorry! I've noticed it's easier to write like that for me..

[Panic.Rose]

Well he was quite the charmer wasn't he? Those first lines delivered were an apology as sincere as the words spoken by her kind owners from back on that farm. Those had been some truthful people. The Farm didn't matter anymore...did it? Hazel could live without her. The world, suddenly, was open to possibilities that she'd never considered before. Why hadn't she? This caused her head, which she had straightened, to tilt again, her brow furrowed in confusion. Why?

A door that's had been locked to her for months hung wide open, and the joy of it made her tail wag back and forth at high speeds. Boy, was she happy! Joyful, even. This was a change from her normal apathy, caused by the grief for her missing brother. That thought rang in her head again, that Hazel was doing just dandy without her. A grin spread across her muzzle, and she danced from paw to paw for a minute or two. She just felt so full of energy, pep.

"I didn't pick it. My momma did. I apparently have pretty sharp teeth." She laughed. "I wasn't the only one with a weird name. My three brothers were Hazel, Otto, and Ferris. My two sisters were Tybalt and Frieda. Tybalt! That's a guys name." She laughed again. Geez, was she talking too much? did she seem a bit off to this new character in her drama of a life? Oh, how she hoped not!

"T-bone?" She liked it, but she had a betterr name in mind, in her opinion. "I like that, but how does Tuck sound? I know it's kind of simple, but I think it's suiting. Complexity is just....so complex, you know?"

He was happy, she was happy. They were pretty happy with each other, it seemed. So what else could she do? She leaned down closer, tongue lolling out between her teeth, and sang. Why? Because she could, because her heart and her mind had joined together to take control of her actions This thing, what she thought was a disability, happened to be a gift instead.

So she did what she did best. Another song popped up, not as familiar as the first. She only really knew the part she now sang.

“Your only as tall as your heart will let you be, and your only as small as the world will make you seem.
And when the going gets rough and you feel like you may fall.
Just look on the bright side, your roughly six feet tall.”

Finished, she blinked at him. “You like it,huh? My singing. At least somebody does. Most seem to find it annoying.” She looked from side to side now. Standing in one place too long was uncomfortable for her, so she walked along the pier slowly. She had a feeling Tucker would follow. She couldn’t be wrong, could she?

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[Zephyя !?]

And just like the ocean under the moon
Well that's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth
Well gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it

I can tell when a female is excited, and she is no exception. But the funny part is, when she gets excited, I feel everything inside me get all warm and fuzzy, and with her little puppy dance I feel myself responding a bit, tongue lolling out and tail wagging fiercly. She starts speaking, and I tell myself to calm down, but that sloppy grin slaps back across my face. I paused, rolling the names around in my head a moment. "Wow! I guess Viper isn't that odd then!" I grin.

She seems to pause, and I blink, tilting my head a bit. I kinda want her to keep talking. I have to say, her voice is lovely. Especially her song. Which I still want to hear again.

My tail starts up again as soon as she carries on the conversation to... my name? I tilt my head again, and smile. "Tuck? I love it!" Oh Lord, I'm falling head over heels now. She's even got a pet name for me. The sloppy grin appears once more, and...

... and I stop breathing and moving altogether as she leans towards me, and the most beautiful thing I think I have ever heard and witnessed before wraps around me, and in response I lean foreward to. "Oh..." it barely comes out, more in a very silent whisper of awe.

She sings only one verse, but I want more. Encore! I almost feel like tackling her and forcing her to sing it again, but I stop myself, and a nervous smile creeps up on me. She catches me once more by surprise, saying others actually thought she was annoying before. I gawk at her for a moment, then narrow my eyes. I'll rip 'em apart! I sigh, knowing I won't. But it's a good thought anyways.

She starts walking, and I look up. "Wait! Viper!" I bark, then run after her awkwardly. I have never been a good runner. I'm panting when I reach her, and I trot beside her, looking up. "Did I say something?" My eyes widen, and my ears go back against my skull, ashamed of myself.

- -

Count: 364
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Smooth - Santana
Notes: ---

[Panic.Rose]

Viper stopped, coming to sudden halt. Her ears swiveled around the catch Tucker's words, and her head soon followed. She was, of course, grinning like a fool. He thought he'd done something wrong? That little sweetheart could not have been wrong!

"Tuck, you are such a silly little thing! You didn't do anything wrong at all. I just can't stand still. If I sit around for too long in a plave over-crowded with humans, someone might see that my tags are outdated and I'll have to go back to that farm and then neither of us will be very happy!"

Was he that worried that she'd just walk off on him? Viper couldn't remember the last time she'd had someone to talk to. The only fried she'd had before this had bee her own brother. This was different, though. A relationship with feelings so close, yet so different than the adoration and caring she'd felt for Hazel. Her tail moved like it had a mind of it's own, wagging almost non-stop.

"Tuck! You have nothing to worry about, cuz' I am not going anywhere." Oh...here it came again...did being head-over-heels for someone make everything about you more....random?

But what would it be this time...the sounds and songs were so jumbled in her head she didn't know where to start!

Oh...here came one! Perfect...random, but totally thought out. "Here we go..." she whispered, more to herself than to Tucker, who was probably hanging on her every word. Was she that...did he think she was perfect?

That was new.

Her voice slipped instantly into a hum as the words bubbled up into her jaws.

"I've never been the kind that you'd call lucky
Always stumbling' around in circles
But I must have stumbled into something
Look at me
Am I really alone with you
I wake up feeling like my life's worth living
Can't recall when I last felt that way
Guess it must be all this love you're giving
Never knew never knew it could be like this"

She couldn't remember where she'd heard that one. The radios at that shelter where she'd learned all her songs rarely ever played the kind of music that song came from. She didn't dwell on that too much. Her eyes were lit up, seeming even brighter than they were normally. Singing was something good now that she had someone to share it with.

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[Zephyя !?]

You make me smile like a sun, Fall outta bed
Sing like a bird, Dizzy in my head
Spin like a record, Crazy on a Sunday night
You make me dance like fool, Forget how to breathe
Shine like gold, Buzz like a bee
Just the thought of you can drive me wild
Oh, you make me smile

I wait a moment, listening extremely carefully, devoting all her words, tone, expressions, all that to memory. When she says I am 'such a silly little thing', I don't seem to mind, as I would give some sort of reaction to anyone else who called me little, I found it anything except aggrivating. I just wanted to snuggle up with her. I do know that I am ecstatic that I havn't said or done anything wrong... yet...

I smile up at her, but it drops immediatly when she mentions some farm and her going back to it. I narrow my eyes, leaning away then looking around suspiciously. "They can just try!!!" I grumble, and immediatly she retorts with the fact she isn't going anywhere, relieving me once more. I smile again, nervously and a bit shy now.

I heave a quiet sigh, then suddenly perk instantly when she whispers something, and I lean back in towards her, trying to catch it though she has already spoken it. Suddenly, I feel like I have let her and myself down by not answering or hearing her. I narrow my eyes, in frustration, swiveling my ears to try and find that hidden phrase I so badly need to know.

Instead, I find myself closing my eyes to her hums, though not a complete verse with words or a noticable tune, it is still beautiful none the less. I feel myself falling into a sort of dizzying, bubbly mood where everything is great, and nothing will go wrong. I feel like I can just float up on a large pillow of her words, so soft and warm.

When it ends, I feel a tinge of anger on the edges of my mind, but I shove it out of any thought before I let it get me and open my eyes, grinning and looking up at her. When I meet those almond eyes, something inside of my whole body clicks, and that cheesy grin calms into a gentle smile.

What clicked, was that I feel like when she said 'I'm not going anywhere', she ment it. Truelly, and with every fiber of her body, it was like she was making a promise, and she doesn't realise how much that means to me. I know that the moment she turns away, and we go our seperate ways, my world will shatter. I feel like a moment without this female will be the closest comparison to a living hell. She is perfect, in every way. She laughs, she sings, and I wouldn't doubt she would dance and play and love with all of her heart, with all of her soul.

Viper. An odd name. But the sound of it makes my whole chest hurt, but in a way that it made me grin wildly and want to run around screaming at the top of my lungs. I can't believe what is happening to me, and a small piece of me in the back of my mind wouldn't dare believe it. But slowly, with every note she hummed and every smile she gave, every word she spoke, breath she took, every step she made, it was coming to realization.

I can't live without this female. As I stare up into her eyes, I feel like I can't understand how I got along without her before five minutes ago. She wasn't just a crush right now, she was the whole solar system. NO! She was the WHOLE UNIVERSE! EVERYTHING! Past this planet, past the moon, Venus, Saturn, all those planets I don't know the order of or the names of most of them, past our borderline edge, out into that area that hasn't been explored. She is every song written, and every animal made.

I can go on forever about her. Hell, I'm stumbling over myself. I need her like I need food. No, air. No, water. NO! Uhh... what's more important then those? Skin. Both of my liver. Heart, brain, bones, both kidneys, intestines... but that's getting into the gory stuff. I don't want gory stuff. This is LOVE I'm talking about!

The thoughts stop for a moment, and I blink, then look up at her again. They start racing around more as soon as I meet those eyes again. I grumble in frustration. All of me is screaming at her to love me back in this obscene way that I feel I love her. All of me is yearning to spill my guts and tell her I love her so badly. But... that's obscene too. She'd stare at me like I am a freak.

But I need her. Not this again, Tuck. I smile in response, then look away, clearing me throat. I need her for my own. All mine.

I hesitate, then catch her eyes again. "Viperdoyouhaveamate!?" I say it so fast that it blends together and I blink, staring back into those brown optics. "That came out wrong."

- -

Count: 843
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Smile - Uncle Kracker
Notes: ohmylord. I started typing, and this is what resulted. YAY TUCKER MUSE!

[Panic.Rose]

Viper didn't take a step back, didn't blink. She couldn't remember how to do....what was that thing called? Oh, breathe. Right. That's what she was supposed to do. So after a few seconds of oxygen-deprived thought, her chest puffed out with the deepest breath she could take.

Her ears swiveled around and her nose twitched. "Um....no,I don't." Her ears perked forward, and her eyes, which had grown dull with her shock, sparked with a wicked sort of joy. An impish grin again crossed her muzzle, and she leaned down towards her smaller friend. "Or do I?" It was witty, the perfect response. She hadn't had one before that morning. Did she now? Yes. No. Maybe so.

Could your life change that fast, without you even noticing the difference? But Viper could notice the change as her eyes drifted around. The air felt palpable with energy and her tail was still wagging, even through the initial shock of Tuck's question.

"That came out perfectly. You're question and my answer. Not the 'No.' part....the other one. My question to you....you know what I mean right. That was me saying that I didn't...but do I now. Are you? I'm confused, but I'm happy-confused...you know?!" She was babbling now, because she didn't know what else to do. She couldn't even sing.

"Don't take my emotions wrong, Tuck! I'm over-joyed if you want to be. I don't like being alone. It's so boring, and now I'm not bored anymore and...well, yeah." She plopped her butt down on the wooden planks, tilting her head to the side. Had she done alright? Had she confused him? Was he mad? Oh, she didn't know. So instead of singing in that soft tone, she started to sing with all that she could put in one song. If Tucker was mad or upset, this would have to make him feel better. If he was happy that she'd told him he was welcome to her companionship, this would only make him happier.


"I would bet my life, like I bet my heart
That you were the one, baby
I've never been so sure of anything before
You're driving my heart crazy
I can't hold out, I can't hold back now
Like I've done before
Darling, look at me
I've fallen like a fool for you
Darling, can't you see
I'd do anything you want me to
I tell myself I'm in to deep
Then I fall a little farther
Every time you look at me..."

Her eyes twinkled again. She felt better almost instantly. This song was perfect. He was obviously head over heels for her, and Viper had to admit that she was in the same boat as him. Instead of letting out just a verse or two...she'd belt out all she could remember of that song.

More words ruched out like a waterfall. She was nervous and frantic with unknown emotion. It was a reflex, this song...so the babbling would stop.

"How do you do that, babe?
Make me feel like I'm the only girl alive for you
I don't know what it is that makes me fall like this
First time in your arms, I knew...."

That was all she knew of the song, heard while on a walk past someone with the cars windows rolled down, and song blaring from the person's stereo.

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[Zephyя !?]

love save the empty

Did I make the point clear? I narrow my eyes, watching her for any sort of reaction other then labored breathing. She stared at me, and I stared back. Bad question? Bad delivery? AGH! What do women want? I look away, trying to find that answer in the planks of wood beneath me. I listen carefully for a response, and what I get is a bit... odd? I wasn't sure what it ment.

I lift my head immediatly and meet her eyes, searching hard for anything. What did come next again was absolutely wonderful, though then again it was another odd answer that took a moment for my love-struck brain to comprehend. "You're not sure?" Something hits me then, and I look back in her eyes. "Is there another male!?" I narrow my eyes, shifting uncomfortably.

A moment passes, and suddenly she starts talking, and I smile, enjoying the sound of her voice swirling around us in mixed signals part of me understands and the other part is only thinking... what the hell? Not bad "what the hell?" more like... does she hate me? But then I realise what she is saying, and immediatly jump to my feet.

I laugh and lift up onto my hind legs, nuzzling her a bit before landing back down and nearly running in circles over and over. I have to hold myself from jumping off a building or something, because in this moment I feel like I can just lift off and soar into the sun or something. But the last guy that did that died I think. Well, running in circles would have to do right now.

Before I start the circles I look at her. "So this means... we're... together?" I blink, my tail suddenly winding up and flying in every direction, like it's hyped up on really really really really really really really really really really strong coffee with a billion coffee beans and fifteen extra shots of caffiene, topped with caramel chocolate cherry sprinkles whipped cream and that extra little chocolate and coffee shavings. Jesus I can't breath!

If I thought before was bad, I can barely stand up without the want to wiggle uncontrollably and go completely nuts. The world spins a bit, and I settle just long enough to right myself before zooming around Viper a few times. My tongue lolls and I slow down a bit infront of her, turning to her, and I start talking about.... about... what she means to me. I don't know what I'm saying, but I know I'm saying stuff and I can't comprehend anything that's coming out. For all I know it could be a mix of something like "purple bunnies floating around a giant orange platapus-cactus in a tangerine forest with a dragon chewing on a rabid squirrel". But I know it's not that, because I do still have some of my sanity left!

I pause mid sentence and look up at her. "Did that make any sense?" I look around, then start wiggling again, my tail flailing around some more before I force myself to sit down, staring up at her. I start talking again, then...

She starts singing, and immediatly I hit a large concrete wall (metaphorically of course). I stare at her more, completely dumbfounded to the point where all thought process and movement ceases to exist.

I close my eyes, relaxing suddenly. Jees was I acting bipolar or something? One moment it's a never-ending reflex to bounce around in utter happiness and fly around the world fifty billion times. And now all I want to do is melt into the board walk's planks and shift around in a sea of her words, her song, her lyrics, her. Her. The most beautiful creature I fear is the only thing alive right now, or ever has been. I don't think I could ever look at another female again without looking away quickly, ashamed at myself for even glancing at her. Any other time spent with another female would feel like I am betraying this gorgeous, beautiful, lovely, wonderfull, delicate, divine, elegant, magnificent, radiant femme fatale. Yes, a "femme fatale". A beautiful woman who leads men into dangerous situations. She would be the death of me, I am sure of it. I can't get enough of her thought.

And now all I want to do is melt into the board walk's planks and shift around in a sea of her words, her song, her lyrics, her.

Viper.

- -

Count: 767
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Smile - Uncle Kracker
Notes: ohmylord. I started typing, and this is what resulted. YAY TUCKER MUSE!

[Panic.Rose]

Tuck looked confused for a bit. Of course, Viper wasn't exactly clear. Maybe she should've just told him flat out that he was hers, she was his...all that good stuff. She had a habit of not saying this right out and making things clear. Of course she understood what she mean as soon as she said it, but it hadn't crossed her mind that he wouldn't. Oh well, he'd figure out what she'd meant soon enough. Give him a minute or two.

Viper was just about to settle down and wait for him when he started to figured it out. "Another male? You're silly, Tuck! The only other male I've known is my brother!" She laughed as he got all defensive, and the she quieted down, letting him think things through a bit more. Viper watched him as he started to dance and leap around.A grin just as big, if not bigger than his, crossed her face.

"I'm pretty sure it does." Viper replied, laughing as he ran in circles around her. She'd found quite the ball of energy, hadn't she? And she loved that about him. It just seemed like he could go on forever and ever. He'd be quite the pick-me-up for her if she ever felt down and alone again. But how could she feel that way now, when she had him with her. It made her want to jump around right along with him, but she controlled herself, only allowing her front paws to tap a frantic rhythm on the boardwalk, along with her flurry of a tail.

She listened to his rambling, ears perked at his words. She could catch snippets of words. Mostly her name and words like "amazing" and "beautiful." But that's all she could hear, seeing as he was talking so fast. "Yeah...yeah, that made perfect sense." She grinned. "Well, what I heard of it did. You're quite awesome yourself, you know."

Watching him was fun. He was hanging off her every word, and every song she knew. He was the perfect guy, in her opinion. Energetic, loyal. How could she ever look at anyone again? That was it. Her eyes would be trained on him as long as she could keep them there without bumping into something. Oh, what fun they would have, running around town like love-drunk lunatics. This was the start of a new life, and she was loving every minute of it!

"Hey...wake up, Romeo. We gotta get movin', or people are gonna start noticing us. I just don't know where to go now. You have any idea, Tuck?" She pawed him gently, attempting to shake him out of his dream land. "C'mon! There's gotta be something to do in this town!" She chirped, now on her feet, dancing from paw to paw, filled with energy. Ha!

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[Zephyя !?]

Wake up, My Love

God this emotion could drive someone insane! Always wanting to crowd your lover, always wanting to be beside them, hold them, hear them talk (or in this case, sing), fend and provide for them. Oh, this emotion. If it lasts every day, every breathing moment you live, how could you continue to be so sane? So stable? This feeling made you want to start flying. It gave you the energy to start running and possibly never stop.

And if you see where I am coming from, you will know that this emotion COULD drive you insane! It could also lead to death. Because, I really do feel like flying, and the only way for me to reach lift-off is to play baby bird and jump off a building. See? Bam. Death. Then, if I start running forever and ever I'll never eat, or crash and burn when I run out of energy.

Oh. My. God. I don't want to think about that! If I died, I'm sure Viper would be absolutely heartbroken. I stopped dead in my tracks again and looked at her, and I nearly attacked myself for even THINKING about putting her through that!

WAIT! Viper starts speaking, and once again I am ripped from all thoughts and immediatly trained on her, narrowing my eyes and mulling over her words. She... called me awesome? My eyes light up in complete adoration, and I feel myself leaning towards her again, sighing in utter absolute love.

She speeks again, and I blink. We have to go now. I can't stay here with her for eternity just jumping around eachother. Somehow I know that, and I grin and nod, bounding happily beside her as we make our way down the boardwalk. "I don't think my train of thought right now can think about places to go..." I stop for a moment, trying to think, then keep running after her again. "OH! We could go to a hot dog stand! I know the BEST one!" I grin, proud of myself and nearly crash right into her legs.

- -

Count: 351
Ladies Man: Tucker
RESERVED: for PANIC!
Lyriced: Lunacy Fringe - The Used
Notes: Not the best compared to the last few, but it's good enough I guess :]

[Panic.Rose]

Well then...she let out her breath in a huff. No offense to him, but Tuck couldn't relly run that fast, so she couldn't break out into that rolling movement she cherished. She tried to keep her pace slow so her new companion could keep up, but her four brown paws itched to really get moving.

She didn't want a jog, didn't desire a lope. No, she wanted a full-out, let-go, drag-it-out run for the hills. The idea of it sparked a series of others in her mind. She had to take him everywhere with her now, so why not make things incredibly easier on both of them?! She looked down at him, grinning.

"Hot dogs?! Good idea, but I think I have something much better for you." That's all she said. Let him think it over. Allow him to roll it around in his won skull as she stored up power for that run. She aimed those electric eyes straight ahead. She knew of a place just as great, a little restaurant on that same pier that threw food to you if you did the right tricks. But it was so far away and at the rate they were moving, they'd never get to it in time. She hated to be cliche, but that little place had the best Italian food this side of...anywhere. Their chicken Parmesan was heavenly to the taste buds.

Oh! The ideas that had been growing finally formed into one single entity. She'd run, and he'd get to fly faster than any bird or plane or winged bug ever could. She was a four-legged chariot with a love for movement that could barely be beaten. She stopped, allowing Tucker to get a bit ahead of her, then lunged, grabbing him by the flap of skin on the back of his neck.

She shot off, faster than she'd ever gone before, the wind whipping her ears back against her skull and her eyes held open wide by it's force. She didn't dare close them, in case she ran into something or someone. She felt like she was flying. Did he?

They reached the Italian place in record time, and she placed him down.

"So...tell me about your life, my man. What have you been doing up until the moment you met me?"

She sat down, front paws hanging up in the air as she let out a series of short, staccato barks. The chef would soon be out, ready for her to put on a show."I hope you're ready for a good time, Tuck!" She barked, tail waving like a flag in a hurricane.