Butch backed up and cinged against the back of the cage. He recognized that word; Fight. Oberon scrambled backwards, and Hana pulled away, hding in the corner. 'Heh heh heh. How 'bout this dawg, the Madi one. And.. Uh... The one named Butch. I'll grab Madi.' At least he had the grace to call them by their names.
The man opened Madi's cage door cautiously and hooked a collar on a pole around her neck. He twisted it so it was tight and began to pull her out. The other man did the same thing with Butch, except Butch ducked away and tried to dodge instead of resist. Then both men began to head out towards the ring dragging the dogs behind. "Good luck!" Hana yelped, pressing against the cage door. "Don't die!" Added Oberon.
Butch turned his head towards her. "We'll try not to kill our opponents." He promised as he was dragged to a seperate cage. Both dogs were shoved into cages by the doors, then left.
(Sorry I haven't been on here, I went down to vist my grandparents in South Cal. Where should I join in?)
Rose sat up, her shoiulders were parralel to the roof of her cage, her head hung low, to the point where she could easily smell her matted fur. Her once silky coat was now blood splattered and mattered horribly.Blue's eyes wandered hoplessly around his cage. His eyes filled with sorrow.
(Wondered where you went. It's morning, everyone's awake, and Madi & Butch were taken to fight. Eww! Do it! ) Oberon moved forward to the front of the cage again. "I wonder who their oppenents are." He murmured dully. Hana sighed, dispirited by Oberon's comment. Why did he always have such mood swings? She glared at him for a moment, then lay back down, pressing her back against one of the sides of the cage.