It was a cold night in the city. A soft rain poured down on two dogs that loomed in the shadows. "We can't live off this food for the rest of our lives, Stormy Night." Blacksky woofed.
"I know- but what else do we have to turn to to?" Stormy Night barked. He turned his head to the forest that was to the north. "Maybe there will be something there."
The rain subsided and the dogs set out to the forest- tails outstreched and teeth bared. If they were to survive they had to destroy all threats.

