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    Lever looked back too, but didn't see anything. "What?!" He exclaimed.


    OOC- PMing you Razorstar.

    the girl shook like a leaf. Her wide grey blue eyes shimmered with fear. "Wh-wh-why did you kill my dad?" She managed to ask, her brown hair in her face.

    Cherry stiffened, for once, the red head was hesitating to say something. All she could do was blink in. Suprise, looking up at the girl because, she was on the floor.

    Sasha's eyes shimmered. "Because that's what we do, little girl." Her eyes seemed friendly. The little girl held out her hand. "I'm Lizzie." She said, her eyes growing less fearful. Sasha grabbed the hand. "I am Sasha, leader of the Silver Knifes." She replied. The girl known as Lizzie was brave. She had just whatched her father murdered by a bunch of strangers and was still able to tell them her name.

    Lever finally saw her. "She was so small, I didn't notice." Lever commented almost silently. He seemed a tad impressed that she wasn't running away.


    OOC-


    Name: Dragon
    Looks: Dragon is a Siberian Husky. He is a dazzling white with a black markings that stretches from his ear to tail like a blanket. He has a blind light blue eye, and a chocolate brown eye. He has dappled gray paws, and a long muzzle. Right now he is raggedy and appears like a diminished gray.
    Personality: Dragon is fast, and quiet. He doesn't bark, just gives occasional whimpers. He is very nervous most of the time, easily darting away. Once trusted, Dragon is friendly and loyal. He is well behaved naturally, and his training helped a lot more. He knows several tricks, and he is used to a pampered and a dingy life.
    History: Dragon was bred to race, but a rich couple (one probably killed by the Silver Knives) bought him for his beauty. When they died, Dragon left, and he's now roaming the streets. Since he's dirty, no body cared much, but he's a pedigree dog, very expensive.


    I was kind of bored, so I decided to make a stray dog. Can he replace Lever's beaver? (Beaver don't exist right now)

    Lizzie smiled shyly. Her eyes shimmered as she gazed at Lever. Sasha thought for a moment. "I'll make you a deal kid. If you join us, we won't kill you. You will become my helper, when I will teach you how to be one of us." She said, a small smile on her face. Lizzie's eyes widened as Sasha spoke.
    Really? Your not just going to kill me? If your not going to kill me then I will join you" She said, s tiny hint of a smile on her face.
    ooc: ACCEPTED!
    Name:Lizzie Baker
    Gender: Female
    Looks: A tiny 13 year old with thick brown hair that is cut short and spiky. She has blue eyes.

    OOC- Uh, accepted? xD


    BIC- Lever grinned. "Sasha'll make a killer out of you in no time." Lever responded.


    Dragon stepped out of the corner of a building. His collar was dusty and dirty, but if washed, it would gleam. Perhaps because it was diamond studded. He whined, and sat down on the side walk. He waited for the car to pass.


    Lever noticed the stray dog, and his collar. Dirty. But with a collar? Lever was curious, so he opened his door, calling the stray.


    Dragon froze. He went over to Lever, hoping he had food. Lever grabbed the stray's collar, dusting it off. "Whoa! Check it out, the stray's got a diamond studded collar!" Lever grinned. "You're coming with me you are."

    sasha sighed. "Try to dust off his paws before you put him in the new car!" She called.
    Lizzie's eyes shimered with glee.
    ooc: She has a crush on Lever.

    OOC- Even though he is 14 years older? x3


    BIC- Lever shrugged. He grabbed a Mcdonald's napkin, and wiped off the dog's feet. "Hey there Dragon." Lever grinned, fingering Dragon's ID collar. "Looks like we've already hit the place he used to live at." Lever said, remembering. He pulled Dragon in, closing the door behind him. Lever fed him some fries.


    Dragon pulled back, but finally he came with Lever into the car. He got some tasty treats though!

    Cherry smiled at Dragon, "nice name." she said sweetly. She loved animals and extended a hand for Dragon to smell

    Dragon tentatively sniffed Cherry's outstretched hand. He smelled some kind of blood, so he licked her hand. He nosed Lizzie too, and licked her face.

    Cherry giggled kind of girlishly. "he's a friendly baby." she rubbed his ears, Cherry didn't care if he was dirty or not.

    Lizzie giggled gently and scrached him behind the ear.
    Sasha smiled. SHe pushed gently on the accelerator, moving the car foward. They were almost back at the hide out.

    "When we're back at the hide out, can I borrow the car to take him to a pet salon?" Lever asked Sasha, wrinkling his nose. Dragon was friendly, but stinky.


    Dragon licked Lever's face sloppily.


    Lever wiped off the drool, but grinned anyways.

    She sighed. "We have dog shampoo at home. Why waste money we can spend on clothes that arn't covered in blood?" She asked then she thought about Blood. He didn't like other males that were dobermens. But how would he react to a husky? "Blood's gonna be ticked." She said, pulling into the drivway. The doberman was appropriatly named, for in the midday light his oragne markings glowed red. He barked and snarled behind the fence.

    "You know we have enough money. Besides, who says I was going to pay?" Lever said, crossing his arms. He had a sly grin on his face. "Blood will have to get over it." Lever added, after Sasha's comment. "Put leashes on them and introduce them or somthin'." Lever suggested.