by tropicalbacon » Wed May 15, 2013 9:13 am
Phoenix barked, and a waitress came. He put his paw on the dish he wanted, and sighed.
Ashley lay down on the floor, tired, hungry, depressed, and sad. She got up and stretched, walking to the cafe. She ducked her head as a bright orange Akita snarled at her, his pup behind him. She looked up with big sad eyes, and sat at a table by herself, a table next to the dog who snarled at her. He glared at her, turning his head. It saddened her to see this happening to her. She was once the most liked dog in the breeding area, but now she felt like a dirty mutt on the side of the road. She noticed cuts and scars all over the Akita, and put two and two together. His hostile attitude, his slashes; she came to a conclusion that he was once a stray.
Phoenix snarled as a golden retriever walked by. She was from room 13, contagious, infected, dangerous. She sat down next to his table, and he glared at her. He turned to Lilly, and felt eyes burning into his fur. The dog was staring at him, his cuts, and his pup. He got ready to jump to his feet.
I'm really lazy so don't mind me
just a girl obsessed with supernatural. I guess this is my life now
#slytherinpride