A Dog's Life-(accepting)-Semi-lit-14 Dogs-Take A Quick Look

[~Silverrain~]

The dogcatcher grabbed her and chained her feet and forepaws.

Scar raced to the parking lot and barked at the man.

The dogcatcher laughed ant Scar and threw Chica on the ground, kicking her. "STUPID MUTT!" he screamed over and over.

[Nimrod97]

(jeez, that guys a jerk)

[Pongo.]

Chica yelped and latched onto his ankles again, this time.not letting go, she soon tastes blood and was pleased, but not pleased enough

[Alkene]

(he's scary ;-;)

Bullet grinned, "Thanks" he laughed, lying back down on the comfy mattress. He slowly relaxed himself, feeling exhausted.

[~Silverrain~]

The dog catcher roared and shook his foot free. he stepped hard on her face, breaking her left jawbone.

Scar jumped on the dogcatcher and clawed his face.

the dogcatcher staggered bacward.

Scar kept clawing till the dogcatcher fell to the ground, unconcious. he ran to Chican and started pulling on the chains.

[Nimrod97]

(squirrel?)

"Your welcome" he said sitting back, "you hungry?" he asked, due to the fact that he himself was. He turned around, letting the fae know the question was for her also.

[Pongo.]

Chica was unconcious, and in a lot of pain... there was blood coming from her broken keg where the bone peirced her skin and stuck out like a sore bloody thumb, and her jaw was bleeding (sorry if its too gorey, just let me know and I will fix it)

[Alkene]

Bullet shook his head. "thanks, but i think i'll just get some sleep" he grinned weakly. The brute slowly closed his eyes, head on paws before dozing off.

(GTG bye guys will reply tomorrow or something)

[~Silverrain~]

Squirel sat by Bullet.

Scar got the chains off. He went to the box with the pups in it. He opened it and put the pups by Chica. He licked Chica's face.

(Can 1 pup be dead or no?)

[Nimrod97]

(its fine, bye bye buddeh^^)

"Ok" he said still waiting for the females reply. He looked around the room nervously, he hated being left alone with the female that seemed like she wanted to kill him. He concentrated on a fly on the wall, watching it buzz around.