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Kaolan

Kaolan pointedly rolled his eyes away from Diablo's. His message was clear; he didn't wish to fight or challenge the other male in any way. He kept pace with the Beauceron as they entered a side alley.

Kaolan was quite happy, despite Diablo's mixed first reaction at seeing him. He barely controlled his tail wagging to a sedate movement, instead of an air-whipping annoyance.

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Chase

Chase nodded slowly. "I can help you find food of you want. I'm not sure what pack dogs eat, but I can still help." He offered. Hopefully hunting, he seems better at in then finding food like Callie does.
He though about when she will leave to be with her pack, hopefully they can stay friends. He enjoyed her company and she's the only friend he has, besides Callie.

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Diablo

Glancing over at the pale furred brute as he led them down the small alley, Diablo found his behavior odd. He looked almost, happy....Very odd indeed. Returning his attention ahead, he studied the walls of the alley carefully as they passed them.
When he spotted a section of bricks that looked slightly out of place he halted beside it. Leaning his shoulder against the wall, he pushed with all the might of his breed.
At first nothing appeared to be happening, but then there was a scraping sound and a small section of the bricks moved back, leaving an opening into an old office building, big enough for them all to fit through.
Flicking his ears, Diablo led the two of them inside.
"Don't worry, It's perfectly safe" he assured them.

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Angel

Feeling her fur warm a bit, Angel smiled up at the charmingly handsome brute, briefly at a loss for words.
"You are to kind monsieur Rookie, your words could make even the stoniest of hearts flutter" she chuckled.

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Kaolan

Kaolan was impressed by Diablo's hideout. "This place is pretty neat." Kaolan murmured, voice slighty muffled by the box. "Oh, by the way, my name's Kaolan." The pale wolfdog spoke louder, making sure the other two dog's could hear.
Kaolan couldn't help but start to drool slightly. He had eaten nothing for days except that one hotdog, and the aroma of the hotdogs and sausages inside of the box almost made him drop everything and dig in. He couldn't do that, though. This was Diablo and the female's prize, and even if they allowed him to eat first, he was determined to become their pack member before he touched any of the food.

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Diablo

Nodding to them both, Diablo lightly tugged the box out of the pale brute's hold and pushed it between himself and Silversnip, just as a precaution. "This is only one of a few emergency hideaways I have scoped out, just in case I needed to escape humans" he explain, moving to push the section of brick back in place.
Sunlight came in from a large skylight in the tall roof, so they didn't have to fumble around in darkness now that the entrance was closed.
Once that was done, he walked back over to their new...acquaintance. "You said your name was Kaolan? Well mine is Diablo, and this is my....this is Silversnip" he introduced, glancing at the pale shepherd mix. What exactly was she to him? A friend? A partner? A packmate?....Something more? He hadn't known her long, but he was already comfortable having her around, something that was very unusual for him.
Mentally giving himself a shake, he refocused on the brute before him. "Tell me Koalan, why did you help us....and why have you been tracking me?" he asked, adding that last question as an afterthought. He'd just realized that this males scent was the same one he'd been smelling on some of the city routes he frequented, and it had always overlapped his own scent trails almost perfectly.

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Angel

Her blue eyes brightening, Angel opened her mouth and started to say yes, but then her expression suddenly fell and she sighed, shaking her head. "Oh, monsieur Rookie, I would love for you to escort me around your lovely city, but...." she trailed off, he gaze traveling toward her dog walker, who was reclining against a park bench, watching the two of them with only slight interest. "I cannot" she continued softly.

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Kaolan

"I was helping you out to try and earn your trust, or make a good first impression, as you may call it." Kaolan flicked his ear.
"Some loners a few days ago pointed me this way when I asked about the packs in this area. They said it was a small one, but newly established." Absently, he licked his shoulder.
The loners had been broken old dogs, former pit-fighters. They had hinted slightly about there being other former pit-fighters in the city. Kaolan wondered if Diablo was one of them.
One of us. He corrected himself. Giving his head a small shake, Kaolan continued. "I was tracking you to see if you were worth following."

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Mila

She was back in her cage, jaw cover in another dog's blood, she saw the near dead dog laying on the blood soaked arena, a man climbed in and slit his throat.

Her owner sprayed her with water. "Your meant to kill the dog, but leaving it in pain is why I keep you." her owner chuckled in a twisted way. She licked her maw, to collect the water. "You won the money and will be fed." he carried on throwing a piece of flesh into her cage, she tore at it, eating the meat .

Her owner threw her into the back garden. "I'll let you in the next time we have a fight!" he growled as she went into her run down dog house, when the owner was out of site, she ran down to side of the house. She went down a hole and out into the streets. She ran to an alleyway, to hide, "God, there's no way I'm going back there!" she snarled after she got into a box.

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(Silver, can Mila and Buzzard meet up? I'm writing that people captured her, and are taking her to a fighting pit.)

Buzzard flicked her ears. The rumbling sound soon stopped, and the world was no longer moving with the moving machine. Still a bit groggy from sleep, Buzzard blinked, trying to get used to the dim light. A door opened behind her. Startled, Buzzard sunk back in her cage, as the two men grabbed for it. Lunging at their hands through the holes, Buzzard watched their every move intently. As they lifted the cage, Buzzard shuddered. Another building, that looked like the one she saw before.

With a sudden realization of what might be happening, Buzzard whined. Only to be prodded in the face with a sharp object. As they entered the building, the same musky scent lingered around. A faint smell of blood, and dogs kept her fear growing. Turning a corner, Buzzard glared wide eyed, as one of those pits, lined with mesh gates stood in front of her. Blood coated the floor. The one thing she hated the most was coming true.

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Wicker stopped running after the truck disappeared, going way to fast for him to catch up. He felt incredibly guilty, and he wasn't even able to help Buzzard get away from the humans.

He whined pitifully and stood there still for a long time. His shoulders slumped as he slowly walked down the street.

He might as well return to the dump. Wicker hadn't been there for awhile. Nina would probably incredibly irritated, but he would deal with her wrath. If she did give him some anyways.

Wicker entered the dump, and climbed into a half crushed truck. No dog was in sight, and so he sighed. He rested his head against the cushions, staring across at the moving machines all stacked upon each other.

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(Yeah sure, Stygian, that'll be awesome.)
Mila

Her owner walked past the alleyway looking for her. Mila knew that she would be beat if he found her out of home. She bolted back to her kennel. Her owner got back 5 minutes later. "In your cage!" he snarled as she strutted into the uncomfortable cold metal prison.

They left for the pit. She was kept close at all times, after all, she was a pure breed pit fighter, if she were to lose he would throw her body in a dumpster, but there was an easier way to become stray, and that's what she'll do when they get back home.

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Mila

The doberman ran into the dog as soon as the gate opened, she immediately snapped at his neck, the dog fell down a split second after he was attacked. "I believe the money is mine." her owner laughed taking his 1,000 pound prize, but Mila was still ready to kill, she launched at her owner's throat tearing it up before releasing Buzzard "Come on!" she barked releasing another few dogs. Her and the other dogs killed all the people who made them fight.

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