Summerset
Summerset laughed, her eyes sparkling. ''Yes, yes, and yes! Thank you for allowing me the honor Reeves'' Affection flooded through her like an ocean wave. Warmth spread through her, from ears to tail tip, and she stood up, feathery tail thrashing. Putting little pressure on her foreleg, she nuzzled her head into his warm, sleek neck, and softly exhaled, her soft eyes meeting his lovely eyes. ''I have the feeling you knew the answer all along.''
Arson
Arson had finished stripping the bone, and clamped his jaws onto it, feeling the bone crack beneath the pressure. Jerking his head to the side, he stripped the top of the bone, and indulged himself on the marrow hidden inside. As he feasted, he kept his ears pricked. ''Excuse me, sir?'' A voice shouted softly from the beginning of the alleyway. Arson looked up slowly, licking his lips. He narrowed his eyes, getting to his feet. A small, battered female poodle mix was standing there, trembling. ''I can't find my family. Can y..you help me please?'' She asked, skittering over to the red male. Arson let out a malicious growl, arching his neck. ''Why should I help you, hm? I'm surprised you've lasted in the city.'' The young female straightened, and looked him in the eyes. ''Because I'll leave you alone if you help me.'' Arson laughed, his voice reverberating through the alley. ''You don't make the decisions, you scrap. Get out of my territory.'' He stepped forwards, lowering his head, his eyes glazed with hostility. He swiped a paw at her, and she let out a soft bark of fear, scampering off. ''And stay out!'' Arson called after her. His mind wandered back to the thought of his sister being alive. ''I'll go track her across the road soon.''
Summerset laughed, her eyes sparkling. ''Yes, yes, and yes! Thank you for allowing me the honor Reeves'' Affection flooded through her like an ocean wave. Warmth spread through her, from ears to tail tip, and she stood up, feathery tail thrashing. Putting little pressure on her foreleg, she nuzzled her head into his warm, sleek neck, and softly exhaled, her soft eyes meeting his lovely eyes. ''I have the feeling you knew the answer all along.''
Arson
Arson had finished stripping the bone, and clamped his jaws onto it, feeling the bone crack beneath the pressure. Jerking his head to the side, he stripped the top of the bone, and indulged himself on the marrow hidden inside. As he feasted, he kept his ears pricked. ''Excuse me, sir?'' A voice shouted softly from the beginning of the alleyway. Arson looked up slowly, licking his lips. He narrowed his eyes, getting to his feet. A small, battered female poodle mix was standing there, trembling. ''I can't find my family. Can y..you help me please?'' She asked, skittering over to the red male. Arson let out a malicious growl, arching his neck. ''Why should I help you, hm? I'm surprised you've lasted in the city.'' The young female straightened, and looked him in the eyes. ''Because I'll leave you alone if you help me.'' Arson laughed, his voice reverberating through the alley. ''You don't make the decisions, you scrap. Get out of my territory.'' He stepped forwards, lowering his head, his eyes glazed with hostility. He swiped a paw at her, and she let out a soft bark of fear, scampering off. ''And stay out!'' Arson called after her. His mind wandered back to the thought of his sister being alive. ''I'll go track her across the road soon.''