amchentai
Gundam Pilot
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- Jan 2, 2007
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"NOTHING!!??" Kaleb had been here for hours, and the damn loser hadn't even taken the trash out or anything else. Kaleb laid down under a tree, it had been a long time and pacing back and forth had only severed to make a circle in the dirt near by.
Then a Howl, one that Kaleb's ears picked up with out much of a problem at all, he bolted up, and looked down at the house. "No... Not him... But who?!" He sniffed the air, something wasn't right, he looked down once again at the house, before bolting back to his truck. On his way he heard another howl, this one different from the first. He changed back just as he got to his truck, and threw open the passenger side door and rushed to put fresh clothes on.
After he dressed he saw their was a voice mail on his cell phone, and he quickly checked it "Kaleb...answer your damned phone. Something is wrong." was all Mr. Whitehorse had said, and with that he climbed into his truck and floored it back to see what was going on.
It took no more then 10 minutes to get back there at this time of night, and he jumped out of his truck the moment he pulled up the dirt drive way of Mr. Whitehorse's cabin. He rushed to the front door and started to pound on it. "Mr. Whitehorse!! Answer the door damnit! What's going on?!" He yelled as he continued to rap on the door.
Then a Howl, one that Kaleb's ears picked up with out much of a problem at all, he bolted up, and looked down at the house. "No... Not him... But who?!" He sniffed the air, something wasn't right, he looked down once again at the house, before bolting back to his truck. On his way he heard another howl, this one different from the first. He changed back just as he got to his truck, and threw open the passenger side door and rushed to put fresh clothes on.
After he dressed he saw their was a voice mail on his cell phone, and he quickly checked it "Kaleb...answer your damned phone. Something is wrong." was all Mr. Whitehorse had said, and with that he climbed into his truck and floored it back to see what was going on.
It took no more then 10 minutes to get back there at this time of night, and he jumped out of his truck the moment he pulled up the dirt drive way of Mr. Whitehorse's cabin. He rushed to the front door and started to pound on it. "Mr. Whitehorse!! Answer the door damnit! What's going on?!" He yelled as he continued to rap on the door.