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Joined: Jan 2007 Posts: 4 Karma: 0 |  | sleep like a doped up angel ( OPEN ) « Thread Started on Jan 28, 2007, 3:01pm » | |
Sleepy ol' gal let me send you a lullaby to soothe your aching soul. The junkyard had always been on of Athena's favorite places, but this joint was seemingly homely hence the vehicles. Stereotypically someone with her type of coat wouldn't step within scent range of a junkyard: Athena wasn't average or stereotypical. Mongrel pranced in and headed straight for the open vehicle, her steps wide and her gait carried carelessly. On any on occasion she probaly would have went around and checked the junkyard out, but she was bored which entitled her to be tired out of no where.
Gingerly she placed her right paw on the shredded leather seats as she placed the left on on the floor to get a better position on her weight. Perhaps if she was a little gal she wouldn't have had to go through this: everyone has their dreams. Cranking her head to the left to check the streets and make sure no one was trying to sneak in, Athena finally shoved her monstrous behind onto the dang on seats. Now in her place of luxury she crossed her paws and placed her head on them with a sigh. The look in her chocolate eyes was one of alertness and sleepishness. So, like she had entended to do all alone, she smacked her chomps and closed her eyes for the time being.
On the way to her dreaming valley, she heard an array of sounds that only soothed her to know she wasn't alone. If in another mood though, Athena would've found it slightly annoying and put a cease to it immediately. It was hilarious the way she slept: with her back legs laid straight like a kid reading a magazine and her spiral tail proped up on her back. This manner of slumber was simply a habit that she'd refused to get rid of. The thing about her sleeping, though, was that she'd be as hungry as an ox when she awoke.
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