~A Different Story~ (Canine Survival/ Romance)

[Tyki-Pon]

Seethlaw laughed. "If you were human Hex, i would make you my queen. now, before you go get him. what should we do to him? to suit your liking"

[wolfmystery777]

((oh my gosh! Devious people! I love it!! )

Davy saw movement in the window and his eyes widened. the window was a little dirty from his view so it was hard to tell if it was a human or wolf.

[ƒєαтнєя]

Hex shook her pelt, "His appearance is fine, but...with your permission, a little less kindness would be appreciated." she laughed, "Ironic really this procedure if you think about it, but..." she didn't finish, her gaze resting on Davy. She chuckled.

[Tyki-Pon]

"A little less kindess from me or him?" Seethlaw said in a soft yet deadly voice. Heading to the closet he pulled out his gun and some low powered tranks. "Should i bring him in, or you?"
(also wolfy, are you ok with him being altered?)

[ƒєαтнєя]

Hex nodded, "Him," she whispered, "Nice isn't my thing." she laughed darkly, "You may. Unless you want me to." she whispered, "I'm not the best a persuading."

[Tyki-Pon]

Loading the gun he cocked it "It will be as you say Hex. ill bring him down, were short on time." Opening the window a tiny bit, he slipped the muzzle of the gun out and aimed to at Davey, with a perverse laugh, he pulled the trigger and was rewarded with a dull thunk as it hit its target.

[wolfmystery777]

((I am perfectly fine with it! I say bring on the drama!)

Davy stood up and felt a strange sense. He moved closer to the house in curiosity.

[Tyki-Pon]

Seethlaw grinned and withdrew his gun "A direct hit Hex. Lets go see our new toy" putting the gun on his desk, he waited by the door for Hex to join him.
(XDDD so excited. its gonna be funn)

[ƒєαтнєя]

Hex scurried after him, her ears cocked. She had never understood her ability to speak to humans, but it was just something that came with time. She watched the wolf, and hurried over, her eyes bright with wonder.

[Tyki-Pon]

Seethlaw bent down over Davey and felt his pulse. It was normal. But Davey was still awake, as planned. He wanted him to know exactly how he was changing him. With a smile, he put on a metal collar with a chain leash. Tugging it, he said "come along boy, we have things to do"