Rocky Claims Alpha Dog

Rocky trotted in, and looked around. It was empty of beings, but full of trash. It was his now. He let out a big bark, and went around marking his territory.

Layla, an odd mix of dog, cautiously stepped over the border of the territory. Her hunger had driven her here. Trying to be stealthy, she kept
to the outsides of the terra until she tripped. She rolled down a large pile of trash, and landed with a yelp and bone jarring thud. Slowly, she lifted her head, her head hurt, and the scar on her shoulder had opened up again and began to bleed. With a whine, she stood up and licked her front paw, it was broken


(in the process of her bio.)

At the loud noise he growled, and ran over to where the crash had come from. He saw the female, and stopped.
"Who are you?" He growled.

I dipped my head in a submissive order."Layla..."

I relax slightly as she shows submission.
"Why are you here?"

I look at the ground. "I...was hungry..." I said as I winced in pain because of my bleeding shoulder.

I look at her shoulder.
"What happened?"

I shook my head. "Fight. I won though." I smiled

I grin.
"I need some fighters in my ranks. Join, and you can live here. I'll fix you up, too."

I nod. "Ok." My tail began to wag slowly

(grrr I hate how the forums scoot over to the side! I have no idea how that happens!)

(you have to click the + sign by 'in the city' or it will do that.)

I grin.
"Now, we need something to wrap your shoulder in.."

(ooooook I got it now! :3)


I motioned to a roll of toilet paper.
"Would that work?"

"No, it won't put pressure on it."
I look around, and spot a t-shirt, and walk over to it. I rip off part of it, and go back, putting the fabric on the wound.

I winced at the sudden pain, then inhale deeply. "My name is Layla...'' I nodded

"You told me," I chuckled.
"Now, does anything else hurt?"

I shake my head. "Im sorry, but I have memory loss.''

My ears flick forward, and I look at the pups. I look to the female.
"Who are you?"

I ook at the new dogs, ears pinned, my fur slightly bristledl

(addy just pretend they've been in the pack please, o.o if ya want)

(oh. k.)

My tense body relaxed when I recognized the dogs.
"Oh, it's you."

I look at the pups.
"What?" He asked the one staring at him.

Kilen jumped off a low hanging roof, landing on a dumpster. She sat neatly on it, curling her tail around her paws.

I look up at her.