Hollaback boy; open

[Delirium]

Ghost moved quietly through the forest, his yellow eyes gleaming coldly through the darkness. He moved with hard strength, his expression cold, and unforgiving. He walked along quietly through the forest, as he tried to get towards the waterfall, heading smoothly towards the roaring water. He could just barely begin to hear it, as he pushed through more and more vegetation, his paws creating a track to follow, as he finally came to the waterfall and lowered down by the water's edge. He watched his reflecting for a slow moment. He wasn't an ugly dog, in fact, he was just the opposite.

The gray wolfdog was handsome, extremely large as well. He looked more like a gray wolf then a dog, to be honest, with his yellow eyes, his wolf like characteristics, but he was definitely a gorgeous sight for sore eyes. Slowly a second wolfdog emerged from the shadows of the forest, his own coloring a rich black, versus the first's muted gray. The two brothers relaxed on the shore, before Ghost, the first finally spoke, "Well, brother . . . seems like today is gonna be a drag." The second, Memoir, grinned, before diving into the water, and splashing Ghost.

Ghost fell quiet, watching his brother swim, as he kept himself as dry as possible. He wasn't one to play, not like Mem. he was more than happy to stay up here, dry, and away from all this sort of shit. His brother can be the playful one . . . Ghost was happy being himself.

Hey B.tches, Listen Up!

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You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer
TAGGED :: open
WORDED :: 405
MUSED :: bring it on
NOTED :: blahblahblah
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] The long legged gray female tracked through the forest on the scent trail of food. SHe wasn't hungry but it was the only thing that kept her mind off other things. THe lonliness she felt was beginning to bite. She had allowed herself to care about only a couple of others and they had both abandoned her for one mistake. She moved slowly as she picked up the scent of other dogs. Her pelt showed that though this fem was a good hunter the non marked pelt indicated that she was no fighter. However, these two dogs spelled more trouble for her than any others. These were the only dogs that she had let herself feel something for in a long time. THey were the same two that had deserted her. Gently, Heartless stepped into their view and walked to the water without ever looking their way. She dropped her head gently and began to lap water delicately without ever allowing herself to look over at Ghost or his brother in the water. Neither of them made her happy at the moment and therefore she refused to acknowledge either of them. It killed her, but she was having to relearn that having feelings never got you anywhere. Heartless could only count on herself and for forgetting that she was paying dearly.

[Delirium]

There was one girl that could make both brothers sit up straight, both brothers want to see her smile, make both brothers fight each other for the sleek girl. And it was the one who suddenly appeared in front of them. Instantly, Ghost's gaze dropped; still rather ashamed of how he behaved with her last time . . . Memoir on the other hand instantly stood, smiled, an raced forward, tackling the Weimaraner female into the water, "Harlequin! There ya are! I've been lookin' for you fine ass EVERYWHERE! Where on earth have you been hidin'!" The black wolf-dog asked, practically laying on the gray female before smirking and getting off her, "Ah, baby, I'm already getting you hot and bothered? You didn't need to get yourself all wet to fix that - not that I mind of course . . . ." He teased, even as Ghost looked up, almost cautiously from where he was laying down.

Heartless, Art, the second female he'd ever felt bad for snapping at. But . . . he knew he was dangerous, and Ghost didn't want to hurt her - he couldn't hurt her . . . and judging from Memoir's response to her arrival . . . his brother wouldn't want him to hurt her either. Of course his brother would have his sights on her. She was a gorgeous dog, but that didn't mean that Ghost approved of his brother's attention on the female. Ghost was hesitant, as he stood, moving towards them, his yellow gaze on the female, but not meeting her direct gaze. "Hello . . . Art."

Hey B.tches, Listen Up!

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My bros, they're worth more than my hoes
You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer, Memoir
TAGGED :: Heartless
WORDED :: 444
MUSED :: nothing, sadly
NOTED :: awwww <3 I love her, so glad they can thread again ;3
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] As Memoir bum rushed her, H began to growl deep in her throat. She had no want to be in touching distance of either of the males, and as he collided with her and sent her flying into water. Shaking herself off as she moved out of the water, she barely heard the words coming out of Mem's mouth. Flashing her teeth at him, when he sat on her, Heartless showed just how unhappy she was. She moved onto the bank past him still shaking water out of her fine gray pelt. Heartless's eyes flickered over Ghost as he spoke and moved towards them. She could almost forgive his betrayal though she wouldn't let him know that. Her eyes showed no hurt though, instead they were angry. She wasn't sure how she felt about these bumbling two. Truthfully, she wanted to befriend them but having friends got you nowhere in Heartless's world. "Hello Ghost." She muttered softly dipping her head at him before looking at Memoir. "HiMemoir. Ever do that again and I will castrate you."

[Delirium]

Memior didn’t stop, even as H began to growl at him, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth and he rushed her, before colliding with her enough to send her into the water, and happily sitting down at her, ignoring the flashing of teeth, but allowed her to move. He knew better than to let her get pissed off with him . . . Though he was still grinning happily, bounding around her like a little pup happy to be home. “Aww, c’mon, Harlequin! We missed you, didn’t you miss us? Hell, even Ghost missed you, he’s been a wreck since the . . . little mishap! C’mon, sugar!” The wolf-dog said, before falling silent when he heard Ghost speak, his gaze turning onto his Gray brother.

Ghost was more careful than his brother, keeping away from her, not invading her area. He stilled, however, when he saw the anger in his eyes, and for a moment, saw Ayla standing where she was before shaking his head and laying down where he stood, putting his muzzle on his forelegs. He truly was a mess with out her there. She’d been the one friend he actually had here and now he’d gone and fucked it up. Hello Ghost. He glanced at her, but remained quiet for now, trying look every bit the proud, demonic dog he was. Hi Memoir. Ever do that again and I will castrate you. Ghost knew that was the worst thing to say when Mem grinned, and happily nudged her, “Aww, babe! You’d never do that. Because then we wouldn’t get the to play! And you’d be really missin’ out then.” He winked, and Ghost growled once, “Art, if you get the desire to, please, please, please don’t hesitate to just drown him.”

Hey B.tches, Listen Up!

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My bros, they're worth more than my hoes
You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer, Memoir
TAGGED :: Heartless
WORDED :: 501
MUSED :: nothing, sadly
NOTED :: they're so sad. poor ghost is just like v.v she hates me. lol. poor dears
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] Heartless rolled her eyes at Memoir. "To mis you would mean that I'd have to have feelings which I don't." Heartless did her best to keep her face from belying her heart. Truthfully, yes she had missed them terribly. These were the only two dogs that knew that Heartless wasn't just some happy go lucky flirt. No truthfully Heartless could be a consciousless bitch with no thought for anyone but herself. Watching these two though, she was reminded that she did have feelings for certain dogs. Why she cared for the carefree womanizer and his demonicly angry brother she wasn't sure. Heartless watched Ghost closely. She hated how pitiful he almost looked laying his head on his legs like he was in trouble. Why did he even care what she thought? He'd always acted like the only one he cared about was Memoir, and from time to time she believed that if possible he'd kill Memoir for his antics. Heartless slowly turned her attention back to Mem. "Darling, I have no need to play with you. I don't like your male games... for I have no need for pups and that's what you males typically want. You and I can play flirty games but nothing more." Slowly she sat looked from one to the other and sighed. She cracked a smile as Ghost told her to drown Memoir. "Okay, okay. I missed you two but ever desert me again don't expect me to so forgiving."

[Delirium]

Memoir smirked as she rolled her eyes, To miss you would mean that I’d have to have feelings which I don’t. Memoir grinned, rubbing against her before licking her cheek, “Well, I missed my Harlequin! Do you know how hard it was not to go find you! Ghost wouldn’t let me, he said it’d be best to try and wait a bit so we didn’t upset you again by seekin’ ya out! Tell him he’s wrong, prettyyy please, sexy? And that I was right?” Ghost refused to meet either of their gazes. He had his reasons for suggesting they wait a bit, it wasn’t his fault that his brother refused to understand. “Anyways. We still missed ya!

[/b]” The flirtatious brother said.

Ghost watched in silence, and he could feel her eyes on him as well. He had no intention of meeting her gaze, truly ashamed of his actions, truly ashamed of how he behaved, what he was like. Darling, I have no need to play with you. I don’t like your male games… for I have no need for pups that’s what you males typically want. You and I can play flirty games but nothing more. Instantly Memoir pouted, “Awww, you wound me!” He said playfully. He too had no interest in pups. It was Ghost’s desire to one day have a family to take care of and be proud of. Memoir just wanted to play around. Ghost looked up however when she cracked a smile at his comment on drowning his brother, and for a split second, his ears perked slightly, his own smile on his face, he looked like the playful puppy who didn’t worry about keeping his monster in check. He looked like a normal dog who knew how to be just as fun, playful, and charming as the next.

Okay, okay. I missed you two but ever desert me again don’t expect me to so forgiving. Ghost lowered his head back to his paws, his tail flicking slightly. “I . . . apologize, Art, for . . . my actions . . . I’ll . . try and explain them one day.”

Hey B.tches, Listen Up![/b]
My bros, they're worth more than my hoes
You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer, Memoir
TAGGED :: Heartless
WORDED :: 549
MUSED :: nothing, sadly
NOTED :: aww Ghosty
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] Heartless nudged him hard int the shoulder after he licked her and began to ramble again. "Oh, now I'm your Harlequin? How long will that last?" She circled him quickly falling back into her flirtatious ways. "Hmm well it depends if when you found me how you acted. If you were remorseful, I might have spared your life." The grin on her face belied her face. She knew that she couldn't take on either of the brothers. Both probably outweighed her and outskilled her. "Oh trust me, ever try any of that on me, and I really will wound you." She looked at Ghost. "Mem, I'll sic Ghost on you if you do it." Heartless was glad to be back with the only two males that she could be herself around and not worry about playing a role. She watched Ghost and felt a sinking feeling as his ears perked happily. Why did he and Memoir get to her so when no one else ever had. "Don't worry about it Ghost. I understand. I would have been the same if the roles were reversed."

[Delirium]

Ghost rolled his eyes, keeping his distance as he watches Mem with Art. Mem faked hurt as he was nudged hard, and pretended to fall onto his back, Oh, now I’m your Harlequin? How long will that last? He smirked from his back, “aww, honey, you’ve always been my little Harlequin! You can’t deny it!” He almost seemed to cackle, rolling over and watching her as she circled him, Hmm well it depends if when you found me how you acted. If you were remorseful, I might have spared you life. He grinned, “Hmm, I liked this way better . . . I kinda like tacklin’ ya.” He smirked suggestively, “Don’t you like being under me too?” He questioned her, winking.

Oh trust me, ever try any of that on me and I really will wound you.

[/i] Mem pretended to fall backwards again, screeching, “Oh my dear Harlequin! Who has chased you from me! Come back, my darling, come back to meeeeee” Ghost rolled his eyes, “Suffocation? Drowning? Shredding?” He stated, naming of ways of shutting his brother up. Mem, I’ll sic Ghost on you if you do it. Ghost raised an eyebrow at her, as Mem laughed, “Aww baby, he loves me, he wouldn’t kill me!” Ghost gave them both a look saying ‘don’t tempt me. Don’t worry about it Ghost. I understand. I would have been the same if the roles were reversed. He nodded briefly, watching them before standing and stretching out slightly, “Well, in that case . . . ” He lunged forward, knocking Mem into the water and pinning him, making him struggle for a moment before letting him up, “Now that you’ve had your head deflated, behave, little brother.”

Hey B.tches, Listen Up![/b]
My bros, they're worth more than my hoes
You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer, Memoir
TAGGED :: Heartless
WORDED :: 504
MUSED :: music
NOTED :: lalala
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] Heartless slowly calmed down and sat down gently watching the two. Yes, she had definitely missed her only friends in the world. However, she really didn't like the two of them together because she was confused on how to be around them. With Memoir, she tended to be flirty, and had Ghost not been there she probably would have let his antics fly. However, it had taken her too long for her to convince Ghost she wasn't a whore to let those antics fly with him around. She giggled despite her normal refraining from true emotions as Ghost tackled and threatened to drown Memoir. "Oh, Memoir knows how to behave." She stood and trotted towards them letting her ankles sink into the water. Her stub tail wiggled though her face remained rather remorse. Heartless was trying not to squash her true feelings. She looked down at her chest and the locket there. Yes, that was her only heart that she'd ever had. Her tail stopped wagging and she picked her way delicately close to them. "You boys are so odd." She tilted her head comically to the side and raised her ears forward. "Its like watching daylight and dark." Heartless usually would have circled them as was her usual move, but she didn't want to get any deeper in the water.

[Delirium]

Memoir grinned the moment that H seemed to relax and lay down, but it was Ghost who managed a rare smile and shifted enough to nudge her side, before quickly redrawing back into his own space, before he deemed it suitable to just drown his brother for everyone. Both Mem and Ghost heard the giggle that left the female in their company, and Ghost almost smirked in response as he pinned the other wolf-dog down, Oh, Memoir knows how to behave. Ghost grinned slightly as she moved into the water, and shrugged, "You saying I should let him up," He asked, watching Memoir struggle beneath the water, his limbs spayed out and thrashing. "It's so amusing though . . ." Letting Memoir up, the younger sibling raised onto land, shaking off, "Heartless! HARLEQUIN! GHOST TRIED TO KILLLLL ME!" He shrieked, causing Ghost to roll his eyes, "If I had been trying to kill him, he'd be dead." He responded dryly. You boys are so odd. Its like watching daylight and dark.

[/i] Ghost raised a slight eyebrow before splashing her with some water, "And which of us is which, Art?" He asked, before moving past her and onto the land, flopping onto his back, paws half curled over his belly, and closing his eyes, "Yeah, who's who?" Mem chimed in as he began to sneak up towards his brother to tackle him, "Don't even try it Mem." The gray wolf-dog suggested, causing Memoir to freeze and look at Heartless with wide eyes, "YOUR EYES WERE CLOSED!!! HOW DID YOU KNOW I WAS SNEAKING UP!!!" Mem pouted, moving back to Heartless and laying his head over her back, "He's so mean, Harlequin . . . So very, very mean"

Hey B.tches, Listen Up![/b]
My bros, they're worth more than my hoes
You only wishin' you knew this
Keep talkin', while I keep walkin'
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PLAYED :: Ghost Whisperer, Memoir
TAGGED :: Heartless
WORDED :: 510
MUSED :: nothing, sadly
NOTED :: terrible post I know v.v
CREDITED :: lyrics to I'm not your boyfriend, baby; by 30h!3; text graphics and layout to dyzz

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[mikko]

[atrb=border,0,table][bg=101010] [atrb=width,500,table] Heartless froze as Ghost touched her. As much as she liked the two brothers, she still wasn't cool with anyone touching her. It was the one thing that made others seem real and made it harder for her when she was stringing them along. Though in the back of her mind she reminded herself that with Memoir and Ghost she had no game. She'd given up hope on the bet she and Ghost had made after he wigged out on her touching him. It was one small commonality the two gray dogs shared, otheer than their distaste for most of society. Her mind focused back on the situation for a while after her mind processed through her thoughts on her own. She shrugged in response to Ghost and made a rank face as Memoir splattered her with water. Shaking her head, Heartless held herself still until she jumped when Ghost splashed her. She rolled her eyes harshly at the both of them. "Depends on the moment, I suppose." She muttered in response to both of their questions. She felt like being cryptic at the moment. Heartless rolled her eyes as the two played. She couldn't remember ever playing with any of her siblings even as a puppy. No she'd always been rather aloof from them. She sank to lay on her stomach on land and watched them drowning in the darkness again.