 western rp 

Jared: *Stops, panting* CURSE YOU SPRINTS-

 

Saylor: -twirls a knife in her fingers-

 

Jonathon: HAH HAH HAH -stops looking around and you are right behind me-

 

Jared: *Trips forward, falling* >.< God no-*Lands on Jonathon, turning pink* Hai. 0.0

 

Jonathon: DOG PILE EVERYONE  -laughs-

 

Jared: *Laughs* NUU-

 

Saylor: -rolls her eyes and walks back-

 

Jonathon: -shouts- COME ON SAYLOR ITS A DOG PILE -laughs-

 

Jared: *Laughs, looking down at him*

 

Saylor: -hides her fangs, glaces at them then walks past them-

 

Jonathon: -looks back- come on saylor dont be a spoil sport 

 

Jared: *Laughs* C'mon, don't be a killjoy!

 

Jonathon: ok then -gets up still holding your hat and helps you up with the other hand and...- Guess what!

 

Saylor: -walks back- What do you want? -wolf snarls-

 

Jared: What? *Laughs, putting her hat on*

 

Jonathon: you missed a good dog pile there saylor

 

Jared: *Giggles, thinking something and shaking her head*

 

Saylor: -crosses her arms, the wolf growls- So?

 

Jonathon: Oh... Never mind then... -faces Jared- What is it? -laughs while saying it-

 

Jared: *Pulls his hat off, laughing* This. *Runs off, laughing* CAN'T CATCH ME-