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Beware of the Dox
"So I'm SCARY..am I?.....then I'll show you how viciously scary I can be!!"
A lil doodle I decided to draw upon my spare time after sooo many work hours. My Doxy self, baring his fangs as he barks angrily at anyone who crosses him. Was thinking about adding a background as a nice touch, buuuut I think I'd keep it simple.
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A lil doodle I decided to draw upon my spare time after sooo many work hours. My Doxy self, baring his fangs as he barks angrily at anyone who crosses him. Was thinking about adding a background as a nice touch, buuuut I think I'd keep it simple.
Dupe ©
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Doodle
Species Canine (Other)
Size 1280 x 976px
File Size 263 kB
The wind howled like a mournful wolf as it blew through the almost deserted streets. Above, thunderclouds swirled and churned like the sky itself were some giant upturned soup pot, boiling away. In the distance a flash of light blossomed, illuminating the fallen canine form before the crack of thunder rumbled after it. As it had been threatening to do all day it began to rain, isolated but fat droplets splattering onto the dry and cracked pavement. A small pool of blood was slowly forming at the base of the huddled mass of torn fur that may once have been a dog of some description, though it had been ruffled and slashed at enough that positive identification was difficult.A small collection of assembled dogs stood a few feet away, teeth bared in triumph, somewhat battered but alive.
"It ends now, you scary little freak, we don't tolerate things like you here."
As they watched on the slumped form rose and fell with breathing, fast at first but then slower. This was as expected and yet... the rise and fall never quite stopped. Eventually the ruffled brown mass began to stir, pulling itself up with slow, deliberate, painful movements. It unfolded somehow, like a butterfly hatching from a cocoon as it rose to a height that was significantly larger than the watching dogs had remembered it having before it fell. Fur stood on end in tattered, jagged spikes, bristling despite the rain. When it turned the gathering was faced with something that made them, as a whole, draw back in shock. A gaping maw of ivory white teeth glinted back at them in the dim evening light, as jagged as broken glass. A pair of eyes stared back, strangely slit like a snake's, wide open and focused on them with hawkish precision. But what was most frightening was the expression; of hatred and anger, pure and simple and clear. But not burning like a fire, no, cold like a glacier in midwinter. Dangerous not like a murderer but like his knife; a tool cold, calm and calculating that would not be dangerous at all had it not been placed into the situation it was in; harmless but when misused. There was a snarl.
"So I'm SCARY..am I?.....then I'll show you how viciously scary I can be!!"
"It ends now, you scary little freak, we don't tolerate things like you here."
As they watched on the slumped form rose and fell with breathing, fast at first but then slower. This was as expected and yet... the rise and fall never quite stopped. Eventually the ruffled brown mass began to stir, pulling itself up with slow, deliberate, painful movements. It unfolded somehow, like a butterfly hatching from a cocoon as it rose to a height that was significantly larger than the watching dogs had remembered it having before it fell. Fur stood on end in tattered, jagged spikes, bristling despite the rain. When it turned the gathering was faced with something that made them, as a whole, draw back in shock. A gaping maw of ivory white teeth glinted back at them in the dim evening light, as jagged as broken glass. A pair of eyes stared back, strangely slit like a snake's, wide open and focused on them with hawkish precision. But what was most frightening was the expression; of hatred and anger, pure and simple and clear. But not burning like a fire, no, cold like a glacier in midwinter. Dangerous not like a murderer but like his knife; a tool cold, calm and calculating that would not be dangerous at all had it not been placed into the situation it was in; harmless but when misused. There was a snarl.
"So I'm SCARY..am I?.....then I'll show you how viciously scary I can be!!"
Lobos: Awww... my poor love. The world can be cruel and force us to face our darkest sides. I find it kinda sexy myself. Don’t worry, my love. We can face this dark world together. (Hugs the dox and kisses him on the lips)
In another universe, Jeff says and does the same things. And in both universes, both couples plow in their beds.
In another universe, Jeff says and does the same things. And in both universes, both couples plow in their beds.
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