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TNG ch 5 “So before we go and get your brother and head to your world and all, want to have some fun?” Dog had a mischievous gleam in her eye that for some reason, made Leo smile. He didn’t know why, she just had that thing about her that made her so, so, oh what was the word? Oh ya, fun.
“So are you in Leo or are you going to chicken out?” Dog challenged, smiling.
“I never back down from a challenge!” Leo smiled as Dog jumped out of her seat and grabbed his arm.
“This is going to be fun!” She laughed as they ran into a club.
With the family….
No one had noticed them as they carefully traversed the dark corridors of the, what seemed like, the prison. They had no idea where they were going; they just followed where their senses told them to.
TNG ch 4 As Dog hurried away Raph looked at Leo with a questioning look on his face. He didn’t understand what Leo was doing, talking with the enemy? The person that kidnapped him? What was he thinking?!
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Leo had noticed Raph’s stare and couldn’t help but know why.
“Well, she kidnapped us, she hurt you, and our family has no idea how to get to us and you are wanting to TALK with her? Are you nuts?” Raph asked Leo. He just didn’t understand why his brother was doing this, she was a BAD person!
“You know how Shredder hates Splinter? He has a reason right? Well maybe if I can find out why she is like this we can turn her into our ally!” Leo explained, smiling to himself. Sure she was bad and all but, she sure was cute!
“But Leo y
TNG ch 3 Leo looked around wildly, he had no idea where he was or who that girl was. But Raph seemed like he wanted to punch the lights out of her.
“I’ll go tell my boss that I got some things he would like to see, sit tight now!” Dog cackled as she strode away. Her tail sweeping just above the floor, side to side.
“Now’s our chance…” Raph whispered as he turned to help Leo out of the chains.
“Raph, how did we get here? Who was that? Where are the others?” Leo asked through pleading eyes. Raph hated those eyes, they made him want to hug Leo so badly!
“There was a magical inscription on the floor of the dojo, she took you through it and I followed. In the dojo she called herself Dog, my guess is that she is half dragon.” Raph explained as the lock holding the chains together opened.
heart and soulbeing pulled between a soul and a heart
my mind feeling like it's torn apart
I don't know what to do anymore
torn between family and friend
I wish I didn't have to pretend
wishing I could be two places at once, wish I could tell you I'm over it
I wish I could stop wishing these things
wish I could be able to see the right path
I just want to let them know
that I'm being torn, from heart and soul
I can't take it anymore I want to be free I want to know what's good for me
somebody help me!
character bio: Dog Hamatoname: Dog Hamato
personality: protective, outgoing, funny, tuff, not afraid to get hands dirty
recognizable traits: long black hair, long black tail and wings, sharp claws, always wears jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers or boots
most famous saying: you wouldn't have to say sorry if you hadn't done it in the first place
backround: from dragonsphere she is ruthless, clever and cunning. worked for her boss dragoon for many years until he targeted a blue masked mutant turtle that stole her heart. she quit her job and went to live with him and his 3 brothers and sensei. kindhearted and funny, she can make Leo smile any time of the day. she even taught him how to break the rules and show off. even though the rest of the family still is wary about her she continues to stick by Leo's side and protect him from any harm
one thing you know when she's getting mad: she either turns into full dragon mode or her hair turns to fire, her fangs come out, and all her abilitys are increased 5,000,000 percent
hey newton, gravity's flawedi.
starting anew from the flutter
and the sputter of lungs.
a vacant sea filled with feathers
and tumultuous clatter,
ribs in a treacherous pattern
resembling exiting rungs.
i want to wrestle the angels,
your tendency is the ladder.
involved with full indiscretion,
trading lazy for lace.
unspool the curse of the long-
limbs in a languorous flexion
i like the stab of the ankles,
you need the curves intersected.
opting to cull my extents
with trans-dimensional vigor.
spent my dysphoric corrections
on reconnecting lax ends.
lips in a spurious accent
feign a passionate rigor.
i tie myself to the anchor,
you extricate and ascend.
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