<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lymzpneblw1qdyv8zo5_250.png) </div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: gabriola;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong> Name:</strong>  Jesse "JB" Belle<br/><strong>Pack Position:</strong>  Pup<br/><strong>Species:</strong>  Natural Breed Werewolf<br/><strong>Location:</strong>  Down the Road from the DogHouse<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> No one<br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Jesse and Baron von Snugglebottoms was out the door as she heard the exclamation from Beth. She furrowed her brow and scowled some yelling back at the place as she backpedaled away.<br/><br/><strong>"HIS NAME IS BARON VON SNUGGLEBOTTOMS!!!  Sheesh...how hard is it to remember that?"</strong><br/><br/>Sighing some she pushed back her long blonde curls and spun on her heels to turn and face forward. She couldn't believe Rake. He actually did that, right there, in the back room. He was a scoundrel. A friggen manwhore. And she was utterly smitten for no good reason. With another sigh she kicked at some rocks and then looked down at the pup that followed her with a wagging tail. She smiled at him and started at a light jog, inviting him to race her. They darted off the dusty trail and headed into the woods. Her pace picked up as she dodged trees and brush before she hid behind one tree and stopped. The pup stopped and looked around trying to sniff her out. She grinned and poked her head out with an exclamation of surprise.<br/><br/><strong>"Boo!  Tricked ya! Come on boy! Lets run off some steam!"</strong><br/><br/>She darted off again and he stayed right on her trail this time. There was a motorcycle and a car who went by on the road near by but she didn't pay them any mind. They usually did come and go, just not too many too often. Jesse turned toward the road this time and stopped by a tree to pet the pup. Ruffling his ears and kissing on his head she smiled at him and started out to the road. She'd just take the road back to the Doghouse from there. It had been nearly a mile out from the place that she'd ran and walking back would give extra time to cool off. She was already starting to forget about the incident. Well not forget, but at least it was dimming down some.