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[snarkie.]

Anika paused, ears pricking upwards as they picked up sound. A confused look flashed across her face, and she lifted her head to get a better idea of what the sound was. She could hear snarls, yelps, and whimpers. She looked back, seeing no one, but the sounds were very close.
"Hold on a minute," She said to the chihuahua, turning around and trotting briskly towards the sounds she was hearing. As she got closer, the noises became louder and Anika realized that there were other dogs here. One of the voices sounded farmiliar. After a minute, she could see small shapes in the distance, and then walked closer and closer until she could finally make out what the dogs looked like.
"Baxer?!"

Baxter looked at Goodie, fighting hard not to smack this guy in the face. But he wasn't going to give up on his lie just yet. If there was a way that he could get them to believe him, he might have a chance of getting away and then rubbing it in their arrogant faces afterward. He cowering, his floppy ears seeming to lower more than usual, avoiding the Alpha's gaze.
"Please, please don't kill me," He repeated. "I beg of you, please! Not for me, but for my family!"
Suddenly, Baxter picked up a sound. He leaned sideways, peering past Goodie's legs to see a small shape not many yards away from them. It took a minute for Baxter to realize who this dog was, and he supressed a wide smile. Anika!
"Anika!" He cried despretely, fear in his eyes and voice. "Anika, get out of here! It's too dangerous! Your mother must be worried sick!"
Anika stared at him for a moment, hiding her confusion. But she knew that face. He was lying, and wanted her to play along. She was small and young-looking enough to pass off for a pup. She charged towards Baxter, ignoring his words, stumbling clumsily a few times. "Daddy, no!" She wailed in a childish voice. "Come back, Daddy, please!" She ran right up to him, half-smacking into his shoulder before giving her "father" a long, dramatic nuzzle.
"Anika, please, go back," Baxter whimpered, nuzzling his daughter back. "I don't want you to die, too. Just try to understand, I-"
"Noooo!" Anika whined. "Daddy, don't go! Don't leave me, please!"

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[MirrorMask]

Goodie growled and mouthed not falling for it she smells like a small bred of dog and she doesn't smell that young she is maybe 4ish.

Ew growled "You htink were playing I saw her confusion your not funny!" his ice blue eyes rare for rotties seem to darker with his face's anger.He sanrled loduly and drool flew into Baxter's face.

[Echoes]

Anika eyed the chihuahua curiously, still unaware whether or not she was going to get attacked. Maybe this was an ambush. He had the smell of other dogs on him, so he much belong to a pack. But if he was going to attack, he would have done so straight away, and she couldn't smell any other dogs around the area.
Letting out a sigh, she straightened herself upwards so she looked less defensive, though she still felt a bit tense around this dog. "You want to share with me?" Anika said, surprised that someone would show her such kindness. She smirked, chuckling. "No one's ever been that kind to me since I was dropped off on the streets. Alright, thanks, I'll take you up on that offer." She was hungry, and probably wouldn't find food anywhere else on her own. It was nice of him to be so willing to share with her, especially because they didn't know eachother at all. Even Anika wouldn't share with someone she knew.
"You're alright," She said, a genuine smile flashing across her face for a few seconds before letting it fade.

Baxter's eyes widened slightly with surprise as a loud female voice boomed from somewhere in the park. The sound was loud and close, and before he knew it a female came stomping towards him, a displeased look on her face. Baxter stared at her for a second, letting her talk before he did. He smirked michieviously, eyes narrowing slightly.
"I'm a street dog, sweetheart," The English Shepard said coolly. "I know what I'm doing. I have common sense, I just choose to use it less often. And don't worry about me, I outrun and outsmart that band of mutts any day." With that, he tore open the box of Junior mints, unaware that one of the Nobilities waas watching him.
"Desprete times call for desperate measures," He went on, spitting out a small section of the box that he'd torn off. "Finding food these days is hard, and finding it alone is harder. Plus, this is some good stuff. It's worth outrunning a couple of Ew and Flame's drones any day." He stuffed his muzzle into the box as far as it could go, flicking out his tongue and picking up a few of the candies that stuck to his tongue. He withdrew is muzzle and tongue out of the box, smiling with pleasure as the minty taste of the mints.

Snapping her chiseled head around to look at the male she snarled "sweetheart? No. Don't call me sweetheart, Icia or even Cia will do, but not sweetheart, unless of course, you want to be torn in two" she seethed angrily. I didn't know I had this sort of attitude in me! she mused in her thoughts.

"by the way, so am I, born and raised in Arcadia's streets so you're not the only one, hun" Icia emphasized in her velvet voice. The raven colored female gave a dramatic roll of her eyes and flicked her tail at the presence of other dog's. Regarding the dog's obvious act with a quirked brow and amusedly glinting eyes, she had to give him some credit for his skills, and was surprised at what luck he had in the small breed prancing up.

The slight admiration quickly dropped when he rolled on the ground grovelling and she fought a chuckle. "Listen up, just let the dumb mutt go, is that submissive scrap of fur really a problem to you dog's, I mean really. Look at him. Besides, it was a box of junior mints, not a deer, get over yourselves" she stated in a flat, almost bored manner. "Go on dog", she barked, referring to the subservient loner, "make yourself scarce, before they decide to eat you alive for stealing a box of junior mints" she smirked, flashing her fangs.

[MirrorMask]

Ew gave a proundy face and sighed."Yes,but will this happen over and over?the more he does it the more food we do not have."

Goodie nodded and mouthed Also what if next time it is a deer?

[Agent Shark]

flame walked over, she was defunetly mad and she bared her teeth that was staned with blood

[Echoes]

"then you can kill him, but now, just let things go and calm down, you Nobility dog's are way too quick to be angered". Looking at the approaching femme she knew to be the Alphaess she barked "the same goes for you".

[MirrorMask]

Ew sighed but agreed with that sigh.He looked at Baxter "join us or die." , "That better?"

[Harpy•]

Raquel smiled as she closed her eyes, enjoying the affectionate nibbles and nudges that Haunt gave. He seemed particularly happy today, and that made her happy; it was like their emotions were connected. She opened one eye as he said the last sentence. "I love boosting your ego," she said. "It makes me happy to see you feel good about yourself. And you're welcome." She smiled and closed her eyes again, leaning her head against his broad, muscular shoulder. "I love you," she said simply.

[Agent Shark]

flame turned to the female " dont push me, im am haveing a REALY bad day" flame snarled

[Echoes]

flame turned to the female " dont push me, im am haveing a REALY bad day" flame snarled

Chuckling rather sinisterly, she chuffed sardonically "and you think other's haven't? You think that every dog around here is completely happy that the human's died off and left them with no resources? You think that others aren't angry about their position in this desolate wasteland we call earth? Is that what you think? Well then you are totally, absolutely, and completely wrong. Yeah, wrong. You are an Alphaess of a successful pack who has conquered most of Arcadia and pushed dogs to their wit's end, you have a loyal mate by your side, you capture the respect of other's, and you have the nerve to think that you're the one that's having a bad day? Well NEWS FLASH. You're not the only one who's 'having a bad day'. I for one, am on my own, without the complete protection that you have, without a proper place to sleep, without certainty of food, without a mate, and without any sense of authority. You have everything you could ever want. And what do we loners and canine's you feel lesser than you have? NOTHING. Absolutely Nothing! So don't. Push. Me! She practically screamed. A rippling snarl erupted from deep in her chest and rose high into the air, enveloping the group of dog's as her fur bristled and her ears stood pricked, perching vigilantly on her head. Icia's tail was immediately arched high into the air, her snout scrunched up in a fuming manner and her steely eyes flashing in lividity. "Now back off!" she threatened with a roar, taking a daring step towards her, danger dripping from every word she spoke. The femme's lips were pulled back to reveal razor sharp, pearly white fangs, the teeth itching to take out her sudden anger on other's who tried defying her. Just because i'm a loner, doesn't mean I don't have power!