Cecil Boulevard

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The more expensive houses in the suburbs, close to Marsden Park and the Berkshire Shopping District. They don't take kindly to strays whatsoever but welcome animals whom they adopt on their own- who would definitely have a cushy lifestyle. These house-owners have the better jobs and the more upperclass belongings- and especially food. In front of each house is a driveway ending at a mailbox. At night, the boulevard is well lit by streetlights.

Lucy emerged from her house. Ever since the night she had run away to Marsden Park, her outfits had only caused her trouble, and she had finally trained her House-folk to take them off. Surprisingly, the little Yorkie felt much freer and more comfortable without them on. She glanced around the empty streets, boredom creeping up on her. Perhaps I'll go see Cole, she thought. She remembered her old friend from a little while ago, and she hadn't seen the Border Collie in a while.

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Jasmine padded into the neighbourhood with her longpaw. The female padded into the house and lay down in the doggy bed. She wished to roam in the meadows or other areas but could not. For now that is.

The female decided to adventure out once more. Taking off the collar after a few minutes....the dog padded off to where she thinks Adder went.

-sunning rocks-

The pup trotted along her tail up in the air, she trotted to the end of the boulevard, the shabbiest house on the street was her home. she raced up the drive and topped through the cat door and barked happily looking around for pops. she laughed seeing him there and leapt up onto his lap. it was then that she noticed the blood. her eyes widened and she sniffed her pa. she shook as she noticed the bullet hole in his head. if only shehad been here she could have protected him! tears dripped down her face as she began licking the wound. trying to wake up pa, she had never seen anyone dead before. so this experience was terrifying.

The large stray strode up to a large house that had plenty of kids in it. she loved this house always so many delecious scraps. tipping over the bin her eyes brightened. sweet, chicken nuggets. she hungrily began picking them up and eating them. her ears twiched as she heard someone wailing. she ignored it though and continued eating.

Hearing a wail,Sophie pricked her ears and ran towards the sound. She was met with a shaggy old house. She smelt blood. Slowly padding in,she nudged the door open. She noticed a big dog sitting on a chair. With a life-less body in it. She gasped and stepped back. She ran away,and ran into a Great Dane. Sneaking her head,she glanced up. She smelled blood on her,and she had a wolf scent. She stepped back. So much murder..

"DADDY DADDY PLEASE BE OK" the pup wailed she wanted her dada. she buried her face in his cold chest. her frame trembling, she felt hands on her and turned. there was a man with something over his face.. he was the one who shot pa! he had pas blood on him. feeling a massive anger fill her she turned and struck out glad when she grabbed onto the males flesh,

Nightingale turned as she felt something thump into her side. she blinked her eyes noticing Sophie and said nothing but dip her head in a greeting and go back to eating the day old nuggets. her brown eyes focused on eating, the great dane ate wenever she could because she could never be sure when her next meal was. and as one of othe bigger dog breeds she needed more food than the smaller ones.

Nodding back to the Dane,she swallowed the lump in her throat. She stood up and flicked her tail. "Sorry about that." She then heard a snarl. She turned and shook her head at the dog. Now one cares about other dogs. She snorted and walked to the notice. It had come from the house she was at earlier. She not saw an Longpaw. She blinked and saw the dog. Attack it. Seeing it have a knife,it slid it out and tried to go for the dog's neck. Angry,she leap at the Longpaw. She took hold of his throat. Driven by the anger of her own brother's death.
With the Longpaw on the ground,she snarled.

Shaking young Karliah stood on the ground, a growl in her throat. seeing this other dog kill the first housefolk she broke down in tears again. she trotted over to sophies side and shoved her head into her fur. sobbing and sobbing with sadness. "papas gone... papas gone... what will i do without papa"

Glancing at the other dog,she sighed. She dragged her outside,and then soothed her. Or tried to. "Hey,you ok?" Sophie felt like shaking,but tried not to scare the dog even more than it had been.

Bullet slunk through the shadows, his pink tongue lolling comfortably out as he travelled along, his bushy tail trailing lazily behind him. The sound of commotion and drama reached his large, perked up and fluffy ears and he looked up interestedly, his eyes curious and questioning. What is going on? The large brute wondered, padding ever closer to the other dogs, the beginnings of a snarl rumbling deep in his throat.

The rather adorable young dog shook with fear and sadness. she glanced up hearing the beginnings of a snarl. Seeing a german shepard she backed up and fell over. hastily scrambling up she bared her teeth in a feeble attempt to try and ward of danger. she was interested in this dog however so she soon stopped growling and she slowly began walking over to hiim. the yearling tilted her head and shook out her still puppy like fur.

The German Shepard's head snapped quickly around as he heard something stumble over. His large, brown eyes bore down on the young female dog as she bared her teeth at him before ceasing her threat and padding over to him. Bullet quickly drew himself up to his full height, his tail raised high up in the air and his gaze fixed upon the smaller dogs features. Great, just what I wanted. A little pup coming to nose around where she shouldn't be. Opening his large, powerful jaws the male began to speak, an air of superiority and dominance in his deep tone. "State your name and business here."

Hearing a growl,she turned and saw a German Shepherd. She snorted and growled. "Hey,she lives here. This 'pup' should ask you that. Her owners have just died." She snorted. She never like German Shepherds. Thinking their so great being police dogs.

Karliah was the same height as the german shepard and was well on her way to growing even bigger. she watched him with curious eyes before she said "this is my home sir, so i think you should have a bit more respect. I am Karliah". her voice lilted a little as she spoke in her smoky voice. she watched him with brown eyes that were haunted with greif.

Bullet glared t the other female and stared back at the other dog. So she is...or was... a house pet? He snorted loudly his dislike, hating house pets greatly; they were soft, snobby little mutts who needed twolegs to tend to their every need. "Home or not, it makes no difference to me. You have disturbed me so will answer my question without hesitation, that is the sort of respect that i expect." Flicking his long, bushy tail irritably he continued to glare at the female. "Well Karliah, my name is Bullet."

She nodded and said "i was not a true house pet by the way, given my independent nature my master let me out to explore hartford. i wish to join you so i may learn the proper ways of the street". her brown eyes watched him from their tri coloured face. her long black fur moved a little in the slight breeze from theopen door.

Snorting,Sophie stalked off. She then heard a car coming. She hid behind a trash can. She could read,but it said The dog catcher. Clearing the streets for you! Sophie blinked and squished into the cramped space even tighter. Not wanting to be caught by the Longpaw.

Raj padded by the longleg homes, his own long legs carrying him swiftly. His ears lied flat and his tongue flopped out in a rather smooth line, of pink. The drool fell from his tongue and his open jaws. The powerful male looked around, spotting yet another of the white trucks. He slipped and turned back. Didn't they have jobs? Other jobs to do than torment the dogs? Raj shook his head and ran through the open yards. Using his back legs as a spring he jumped a few short fences and kept going, where? Who knew!

Raj jumped over a few more fences with ease and continued on his current path. His ears swiveled this way and that, listening for the dreaded sounds of the truck. His pace even and smooth he allowed himself onto the clean black pavement a big difference from where he had currently been. his large paws thudded softly on the warming pavement as Raj turned his head back. The truck appeared again and on his current path Raj couldn't turn left or right. The male shrugged, he'd never been caught before he wouldn't be caught now. His pace quickened down the street.

Seeing the husky from before,Sophie narrowed her eyes,she noticed a white dog give chase. She sighed and heard her bark. The Twolegged turned towards the white dog. Sophie shook her head. You've got to help. Sophie snarled and shoved the white dog out of the way. Laying on the street,she felt a net come from underneath her.
She turned and saw the dog catcher. Watching it grin.
Worse idea ever Sophie. Worst...

Nightingale appeared and raked her claws down the mans side. pushing him to the ground the large Great dane sat on him and yelled. "run you blind noobs!" she growled and placed her paws on the back of his neck she wouldnt kill him just shake him a littl.e