Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27517989-20170520233422/@comment-27458579-20170523183343

Killer/Doberman/ Female.

Killer's muscules ripped beneath her thin, shiney coat as she saw the three dogs approaching at the river. She narrowed her eyes as she sighed from annoyance. Forcing herself to interact, Killer slowly proceeded to the commotion and studied the other canines strongly. She was taller than all of them, however the white one was bigger in size. Her crystal blue hued eyes began to wander on each of them and then slowly made eye to eye contact.

Her voice was deep for a female, while her body structure also resembled a male. However, she was undoubtably a female.

"Hello." Killer said, while she shakes out her body structure.

A black collar hangs around her neck with spikes protruding from the seams. She both doesn't want to and can't take off this collar, as it's practically bolted shut.

On the front of her collar has two numbers on it. The numbers signify who she is. Killer was/is a grand champion dog fighting winner. The numbers sewed into her collar was "12".

Nevaeh/ Wolf / Female Alpha.

Nevaeh saw Cricked beginning to panic as she rose up from her comfortable slumber position. She halted herself upwards, now sitting and looking down at the excited wolf.

Now, now, Cricket. I understand your anticipation and longing to get this over with, but we have to see what we're up against. If it's another wolf, sure. We can take it down, easily. If it's a dog? Same goes with that. If it's a bear, however, we'll need quite a few to bring it down. We shall wait until it shows itself before we make any rash decisions.