Streets are Cold {Stray Dog RP} Now Accepting~

[Hypnosis]

(Accepted)

[Mimi-911]

(Thanks ^^)

[Hypnosis]

KJ sat down in the bright green grass of the park. He looked around with his wide, pale brown eyes. His tail thumped against the ground when humans came up to him. Glancing around, he searched for anything that would ebb away at his loneliness.

[Mimi-911]

.:John:.

John crouched low in the alley, his tail twitching when he hear a human come in the alley to dump some rubbish. He had been hidden further down. When the human left, John straightened, but waited a few minutes to make sure it was gone. Satisfied he was alone, he wandered to the bin the food scraps had just been thrown in. The lid was still ajar. Great. He thought hungrily as he pushed it off and it fell to the ground with a clang. Nosing inside, he found some leftover chicken and a moldy sandwich. Happily, he pulled them out with his teeth, and his stomach grumbled. He smiled as he dug into the food, happy to find something at last.

[Hypnosis]

Cricket heard the loud clang of a metal lid as it smacked against the ground. She stiffened, then crept closer towards the dark alley where the noise came from. Her pale blue eyes narrowed as she tried to see what or who was there. She peeled back her black lips, revealing her sharp ivory fangs. The hackles that ran down her spine raised in an agressive posture as she stiffened her limbs. She advanced, a low snarl rising in her throat.

[Mimi-911]

.:John:.

Hurriedly finishing his meal, he rose, sensing that someone was there. His hackles raised themselves as he glanced about the dark alley. He sniffed the air. Another dog. John thought as he advanced stiffly. A low growl caught in his throat, wanting to get out, but him not wanting to seeming aggressive. Then he spotted her. The growl finally released itself, and came out as a snarl. "Who are you?" He barked.

[Hypnosis]

Cricket's blue eyes flashed angrily and her teeth snapped as she replied. "I should ask the same of you." She stopped advancing, but took her time to take in the other dog. He was a larger male, muscular in build, with two-toned eyes. She ceased growling for a minute, but kept up her agressive stance. Cricket's black nose twitched as she took in, and remembered his scent. If it came down to a fight and he ran off, she would have to make sure he stayed clear of her territory.

[Mimi-911]

.:John:.

He snapped his teeth. "John." He replied, growling. "And who are you?" He repeated, advancing a few steps, his brown eye locked on hers, while his blue one took in what she looked like. He lifted his eyebrow slightly. Most of the girls he'd met weren't like this one. She was a tough looking fae, probably a fighter. By the looks of it she'd fight to the death while most others would turn and run.

[Hypnosis]

Cricket gave a short snort, blinking. "Cricket." She didn't take a step back, for she was unafraid of the male. She puffed out her chest slightly, glad that she wasn't the runt of the litter like her younger brother was. She was actually the tallest one. However, this male was taller and more muscular than her. If it comes down to a fight, I'd have to go for his legs first, She thought grimly.

[Mimi-911]

.:John:.

"Cricket, eh?" He repeated, watching her. He raised the other eyebrow when she puffed out her chest. Seemingly stuck-up too. Jock thought bitterly. "Well, get out of my alley then, Cricket." He said turning. She'd lost his interest now.