Death To The Stray!* BenLikesBooty: Khan, while he had been demolishing a meaty bone he had stole from some strays, had heard that there was a dying dog on Vernice territory. From what he picked up while chewing a particularly savory piece, the dog had wandered onto Vernice land and got his dumbass whooped - only whoever had confronted the dog hadn't done a very good job of ending it. The huge fu capo snorted. If it had been him who had caught the stray over their border, he would have easily taken it down. His attention was perked, however, and he was tired of laying around in the damn rain, so Khan hid his bone for later and stretched. The 'buddy system' wasn't a law, but it was appreciated by Mavro, so when Khan's remaining eye rested on some shaggy mutt and a scarred capo he knew to be Skelter - she was pretty well known in the first place and a Gamma in the second - he trotted over to them. He grinned, but usually when Khan grinned it wasn't for a good reason. That, or he wanted something.Death To The Stray! by Rubbagator
The Girl's Date Night* dragonmissy: THe night was clear it was cold outside. The winter creeping out on the dogs in this city. Claudia would exhale and a smoke of breathe would be seen. She would be in a good mood right at this moment. She was damp but not like dretched from earlier trying to was off the paint. She still was partially stained from the yellow paint but she was fine. She was busy setting something up to really have it get to her. She would move around the territory and moved back up to the sleeping area that skelter had in the building that they been sleeping at. SHe hoped to find her there if not she would continue to search for her.The Girl's Date Night by Rubbagator
* Rubbalite: Skelter was indeed in the building at the moment and still had a bit paint on her too from when Claudia came to bed last night. That had confused the shit out of her when she woke up earlier that day. Lel. She had went on a small patrol before she had come back to rest, just to try to remain somewhat useful at this point. She let out a small h
I am a young adult living in the land of 10,000 lakes & 10,000,000 mosquitoes. You can either call me Brett or Rubbalite, they are both names that I commonly go by all the time.|
I currently work at a gas station (for now) & I'm usually there a lot because of that.