It Is My Dream (Female wanted)

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May


Angie


Daisy


Grace


Bobbie(yes, girl)


Matthew or Gaiden


Elisa or Aveline

Well, as you can see, I can't really decide on these. You feel free to choose who I should be ^^

Matthew walks in, looking around. Grace had been tied up just out the front of the dog section. Afterall, not all dogs would be friendly to other dogs, so he didn't want to stir them up. Looking around, he wondered if he'd find another dog today. He'd come in atleast once a week and he hadn't found any dog that suited what he was looking for. Just as the thoughts passed through his head, MAtt's gaze landed upon Bone. Blinking in mild surprise, he walked over to where his cage was and crouched down, putting his hand lightly up against the wires cage, to see his reaction.


Grace sat out the front patiently, watching as Matt walked through the shelter. She knew what he was looking for and knew he hadn't had any luck for past couple months. The young dalmation snuffed in distaste and then her ears perked forward as Matt crouched down infront of a cage. Had he found one?

Matthew grinned as the dog licked his hand and then tried to pull his hand through the sitre gate. The man chuckled and then stood up as he heard a voice. Turning around, Matt faced the man. Instantly, he didn't like him much. "Looking at the dog, sir. What's he like? Does he learn well?" he asked lightly, glancing abck at the dalmatian male. Then he glanced outside to see if Grace was still there.

Matthew cast a quick glare at the man as he kicked Bone's cage. He glanced at the male dog and suddenly someone was dragging Grace inside. "This mutt was outside. Why wasn't she in a cage?" the man said, obviously higher in status then the other man. "That's my dog!" Matthew snapped at the man, reaching over to grab Grace's leash.

Watching as the other man walked away in a huff, Matt looked at the other man as he called him an idiot. then he said Bone's price. $4,000? Seriously? That was a bit pricey even for a purebred dalmatian. He had his savings he could use, but well, they were savings. Looking at Bone again, MAtt sighed and wrote a check for $4,000 and handed it to the man, "here, sir," he said, looking down at Grace then over at Bone.