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Post by [.x] Riley on May 13, 2006 19:27:44 GMT -5
:: My Soul was taken from me ::
The men lead the large bay equine into the arena. The men thought it would be fun to have a little fun with the scared beast. They unclipped the horse and sent in their pitbul. The men began to laugh as the dog began to circle the horse. All this would happen thirty minutes before the auction house actually opened.
His auds pinned to his skull. Orbs widen as he bucked out. Crown was tossed as he tried to get away from the snarling dog. Letting out a horrifying scream as the dog latched onto hisback piston he bucked out. The dog flew but came right on back. Ranger thrashed out at the dog but the dog clung on again. He looked to the men for help but they all started laughing. By this point the stallion was tired out and collapsed to the ground The dog still remained on the horses leg.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 14, 2006 21:11:10 GMT -5
She wasn't here for any such reason, but when she saw a bay blurr, she quickly ran over. Eyes were narrowed as she watched the canine attack the brute with such force, it made her eyes water up. Expression was not only sorrwful, but fired with rage. Pulling her shining blonde hair into a ponytail, she bodly walked over to the men, tapping them on their shoulders.
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 14, 2006 21:13:52 GMT -5
The man turned to the lady and told her to but out. He turned back to laugh at the horse. His dog working its way up to the equines neck. The bay helpless animals began to thrash out in fear. His body weak from barely being fed let along a decent work out. After seeing that no one cared he lay there motionless and beaten. His orbs shut because he knew the dog would finish him off.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 14, 2006 21:17:08 GMT -5
Eyes were stern with rage, but she made no other attempt to gain their attention. She felt her phone vibrate in her back pocket, but didn't dare answer. She had other things to worry about. Taking in a deep breath, she quickly climbed over the corral's fence, landing on the other side on her hands and knees. Wincing, she stumbled to her feet and grabbed at a nearby stick, taking a firm grasp and dashing over to the scene. Slinging the stick over her head, she slammed it right into the canine's rib cage, and again on its neck. Cheeks were puffed red as she contined on her rampage.
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 16:43:59 GMT -5
The mens laughing stopped as the women beat their dog. A sharp whistle was given to the main auction hand and the dog went running under the fence and back to his kennel. The bay steed remained still. Orbs still shut and his breathing was almost unnoticeable at that point. Blood puddles were scattered around his hide legs and one at his front. The dog had done some damage on his pistons. He didn't relieze that the dog had left so he remained still.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 15, 2006 17:01:54 GMT -5
She watched the canine flee from his masters' calls, but she made no acknowledgment of the cruel men. Turning towards the wounded equine, she kneeled down on one knee, silently examining the oozing cuts. Wincing for his pain, she slipped the pink phone from her pocket, flipping it open and mindlessly dialed 9-1-1.
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 18:10:38 GMT -5
Orbs were opened slowly. Crown picked up to only see the dog was no longer there. Staggering up to his feet he tired to flee from the human. To this stallion humans ment bad luck and thats exactly whats been happening to him. Turning away e propped his a back hoof and turned his crown to look at his wounds.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 15, 2006 18:14:08 GMT -5
She winced as she watched the stallion climb to his feet, but was distracted by the voice on the other line. I'd like to report animal cruelty. 4961 Horse Place Drive.Brooke stated quickly, feeling panicked for the equine's safety. Once the kind woman asured that there was units on their way, Brooke slammed the phone shut, slipping it back into her jean pocket before slowly making her way towards the stallion, a soft hand outstretched towards him. Shh...it's ok. She whispered softly
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 18:17:12 GMT -5
He flinched as he saw the lady's hand towards him. Crown was jerked up as he pinned his auds. Backing up he quickly fleed. He was just scared of humans now. He thought the dog was going to come back in and he wasn't going to do well with another attack.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 15, 2006 18:38:29 GMT -5
She backed away at the equine's reactions. She understood, but only wished he knew that she was here to help. Heaving a heavy sigh, she turned to face the men, glaring at them sternly. Not wanting them to know that the police where on their way, she turned on her heel, plodding through the thick sand and climbing the opposite fence, propping herself on the top rail...patiently awaiting the officers' arrival.
In a matter of minutes, two police cars came rolling up the driveway, along with a rusted truck pulling a single horsetrailer. Parking their cars, two of the four officers ran after the assumed perpetrators of the violence, grabbing them by a single arm and twisting it behind their backs. The largest and strongest of the officers noticed the canine, but stood his ground firmly, knowing he had backup when needed.
Brooke relieved a light sigh as she noticed their arrival and quickly went to help with the bay stud. While she watched the two female officers attempt to unharmfully capture the stallion, she glanced over her shoulder, realizing that there were three men. And only two fully warranted officers...
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 18:42:56 GMT -5
The owner of the pitbul ran out of the stable without anyone noticing. He left behind the very aggressive canine. As the officer turned around the canine was already low to the ground. Deep snarls escaped his vocals. Teeh bared as he leaped forward.
Ranger reared up but quickly landed for his leg began to bleed even more from the pressure. His orbs showed fear of the humans and the snarling canine which he was hearing. Backing right into the corral he let out a funny of fear that came from deep in his vocals.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 15, 2006 18:56:39 GMT -5
Officer Rankin shied away at the canine's snarls, but only then did he whistle for his own canine. Within seconds, a well trained, muscled up rottweiler came dashing to the scene, already knowing who is target was. Snarling deeply, he emitted an intimidating bark, soon lunging onto his opponent.
Rankin only spent a few moments struggling with the man, but was successfull on forcing him to the ground and cuffing him tightly. Expression stern, he pushed the man against the barn wall, commanding him to sit there and not make a noise while he helped with the other captive.
Once both men were completley cuffed and forced against the barn wall, the two male officers raced after the fighting dogs, the largest heaving his rottweiler off the pitbull while the other pulled the wild one from the scene.
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 19:01:16 GMT -5
The pitbul had a nasty bite. As he clamped down on the Rottweiler nexk her shook his head. He was taugh never to let go of his meal unless he was asked by his master and only his master. He was taught by biting a swinging rope that hung from the air. As the men pulled at him he bit down even harder but finally let go and snapped around and tried to attack the officers.
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Post by >>Romantic<< on May 15, 2006 19:06:29 GMT -5
The rottweiler yelped, but returned the raging actions. When feeling his collar tighten around his now injured neck, the canine subsided his fighting rage and obeyed his master. Rankin then slowly had the dog replaced in the backseat of the car, but only then did he angrily walk over towards the other officer who was struggling with the enraged canine. Reaching for his 9mm, he quickly pointed it at the pitbull's body, careful not to point it at the moving officer. Squinting one eye, he pulled the trigger, sending off a loud "BANG" rolling over the land.
The other unit, Officer Ruin, dropped the now limp canine, smirking as he did so. Heaving a relieved sigh, Ruin turned towards the men, forcing one up by the cuffs and pushing him along towards the car.
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Post by [.x] Riley on May 15, 2006 19:10:16 GMT -5
The shot of te gun had spooked the horse even more. Rearing up he struck out at the women. Quickly landing he darted away from them. Auds pinned to his skull as he galloped around the corral.
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