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"This, pup, is T.P's gang of stray puppies." Owl tilted her head towards some of the other members. "They belong here, but you're kinda out of place, don't 'cha think?"

Natasha chuckled nervously. She looked at her poofy fur. "Perhaps," she said, smiling. "Um, can I take a look around?"

That's it. Owl placed her left leg out as if to keep Natasha from entering. "Nope," she growled. "As second-in-command, it's my job to keep this group under control and keep intruders from entering. Anyway, only T.P can grant you access to the gang." She narrowed her eyes at the other dog. "Now get lost."

Bruce had heard the commotion going on and walked up beside Owl. "You don't have to be so mean to the lass," he said and looked at Natasha. "If you want to take a look around, come with me."

Natasha gulped, but followed Bruce anyways. "Thanks," she said, her tail brushing under his chin by accident. "Oops, sorry." She chuckled nervously.

"Mmm, it's alright," Bruce replied and stepped beside her.

Owl huffed and followed behind the tow, her tail dropping some and she wore a scowl on her face.

Angel walked around and whimpered

Natasha looked behind her, and saw the scowl on Owl's face. She turned around and smiled. "So, what are you gonna show me first?" She looked very excited.

(her character page is up, oh hold on.)

Michelangelo returned to T.P after chasing the dogcatcher off; he was about to say something when his younger brother growled. "Okay," the Dobermann mic said as he walked around T.P and Gia. "I won't ruin your little moment, Squirt." With that, Michel ran off toward the gang.

"Well, I think it's best to show you where everyone sleeps at." Bruce smiled at Natasha. "I'm sure once T.P comes back he'd be more than happy to let you stay." The brown chow chow pointed at the train tracks. "First off, this is where Owl sleeps. Do not go near it unless you want a fight or argument from her."

Natasha smiled, and nodded her head, than frowned. "Who's T.P, if I may ask?" she insisted. She wondered if T.P. was a pup also.

(Okay, her character page is officially up!)

(I saw it and added her to my faves )

"Our leader," Bruce replied and held up his paw to about his shoulder. "He's tan, has cat-green eyes, and is about this tall."

Michelangelo reached the gang and saw one of the members talking with another dog. She was fluffier-WAY fluffier than he was and Mickey gulped and walked up to them. "Who's the chick?"

Owl just walked past Natasha and Bruce and sat down on her makeshift bed, her back facing the duo.

"Oh," Natasha said, thoughtfully. "I see." When Mickey asked, "Who's the chick?" she blushed, though her light fur color, made it easier to see.

"No, seriously, who is she?"
Bruce opened his mouth to answer, but closed it again. He hadn't even thought to ask her name! Facing Natasha, Bruce chuckled nervously, How rude of me!, and said, "I'm sorry, Lass, but may I have your name?"

gia blushed too and she was still sleeping

Natasha should have told them her name, and she secretly scolded herself. "Uh, the name's Natasha, but you can call me Tasha. I don't mind."

T.P smirked and licked Gia's ears. "I love you," he whispered.

Michelangelo's face lit up once he heard her name. "Aw, that's cool! I had a girlfriend named Natasha once!" He paused then looked puzzled. "No, wait...I dated three girls with that name.."

Bruce shook his head and said, "Please don't mind him."