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OOC: Sorry for taking so long, since Mammoth was fight Widow, I was waiting for Livy.

Miko walked up to Rosco's owner. He picked him up and set him on the side of the bridge. "You owe me money." he said, he was supposed to be repaid last night but of course Rusco's actions had cost him even more money. He pulled out a pistol and pointed it at him. "Pay me now or I'll kill you." he warned, eye burning with rage. He shot the man in the foot to show he meant busness. "Pay up or the next shot goes between the eyes."

hmm may i join? as my ownerless charr.

Name:Slash
Age:5 (yep, mature)
Sex:Female
Breed:white shepered
Physical strength:street fighter aka best of the best.
Personality:real cunning and uses her witness, and slender built to go in for the quick kill. Her mind is set to one thing and one thing only and she gets what she wants. Outside the ring, she's the boss, no questions asked, She's demanding and ruthless, her heart has no emotion twoards her older life and now she seiged with a shadow of hate.
Extra:She slender and flexible, her coat has growned bearing to fangs, and claws having been in more then 43 fights (not lost one) and harshed beating from her owners. Now she roams the streets and sometimes sneaks into rings to see what pityful dogs they fight.
text:This one
Picture-[see attachment]{the white dog }

ooc// :] yes yes. Slash can join too o3o

Roscoe coughed as he tried to free his lungs of water. He laid down in his cage, curled into a ball. "What's the point?" he coughed rapidly between words. "I'm useless now. Good fighters get somewhere in the world. Me? I'm nothing. I'm a failure." he said in a quite depressed and unhopeful tone. His body shook as the cold air clung to his wet fur. He hoped with all his might, that he'd go to sleep and wouldn't wake up again...

Meanwhile...

Roscoe's owner shouted in pain as the bullet pierced his foot. He screamed at the top of his lungs, "ALL THE MONEY IS GONE. I SPENT IT ON THAT !@#$ DOG. HE'S WORTHLESS, COMPLETELY WORTHLESS"

Roscoe perked his ears and sunk lower into the cage. The owner's words pierced his heart.

Mako sighed and shook his head. "Well without and dog, your worthless." he said. "Now that means I'll have to treat you like a worthless dog and put you to sleep." he said and stuck the gun in the man's stomach and pulled the trigger. "Good by." he said and pushed the man over the bridge and let him fall into the water below.

OOC: I shot him in the stomach so he could possibly survive if you want him to, it isn't nice to kill someone's character without permission.

ooc// it's fine kendell. I wasn't really plannin on using him anymore anyway X3

bic// Roscoe softly looked up at Mahksim. "Do you......really think that?" he spoke softly, his voice cracking. "I just don't believe that....." he shook his head again and again. "It's not true....It's just not." he stood, shaking his body to free it of some water. "Come on.....we might as well find someplace warm to sleep......" He looked back at Mahksim. Even if he wanted his life to end, doesn't mean that he should let her suffer.

((*eyes hurt due to reading miami's post* uuuy that green XD))

A light furred female slipped past her fevorite back alley and snuck into the back rooms, where the dogs were manhandled to after a fight. Her light orbs fled from dog to dog as she sighed, her head held up hid, she linked with the shadows and drew closer to the semi ending fight between two huge massived jawed dogs. She stoof in silence and watched, her ears caught the soft shot of the bullet embedded in flesh and the following splashe, but she paid no mind. her nose was drawn to another pair of large dogs. She looked up then slipped amongst shadows and watched them (that be Roscoe and Mah)

Name: Fog
Age: 2
Sex: Male
Breed: German Shepherd
Physical strength: very strong..I guess
Personality: always appears violent to impress everyone, appears evil, is the bad guy type
Extra: none
Picture: see below
text: blueish

ooc// of course you guys can join.