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    Troy yanked his bone away. "If you want it. You can just ask." he growled, biting the bone.

    Coco trotted around the field with a pair of frameless glasses on.


    "Strange..." Leslie muttered as he sat on an old, worn-out car..

    OOC; I'm gonna RP Casey, since he is a neighbor now. Hey Nemo, want to RPAzazel here to? c:


    IC; Casey padded down the street, yawning. He spotted old friends from the Trials, and padded to them. "Hey guys." He greeted.

    Leslie jumped off of the beaten up car and glared at the farm dogs. He walked over to X-avier. "These wimps really p*ss me off. The fact that they stroll in here and literet- what ever the word is- take over the city? We should show them who is boss."


    X shook his head. He was a laid back kind of guy. "Just shut up. If anyone is a wimp, it is you Leslie." He laughed at the name.


    Coco examined the dogs. "Hi Casey, I'm Coco."

    Coco was glad that Casey didn't ask how he knew his name. That was classified information. "So... You were in the Sheep Dog Trials? Pepper's uncle, Akemi's brother."

    Azazel yawned and padded around.


    Melanie snorted "no one tends to ask for food, we just take it, you pampered sheepdog trials pups obviously don't know about the City life" she barked.


    OOC; Give me the names of the dogs you're roleplaying please! So i can add them to the city dogs list. <3

    OOC; Me? If yes, they are Tiki, a Lab mix, Flo, a German Shepherd, and of course Casey. xD


    IC; Casey spotted Azazel and padded over. "There you are!" He woofed, wagging his tail.

    "Then you won't be getting any bone." Troy snarled, chewing on it.

    Leslie glared at the newcomers before walking over. He had a smirk on his face. "And who are you?"

    Leslie huffed but still 'smiled' at Troy. "I am talking to you."

    "Whatsittooya?" he snarled, chewing.



    Trouble raised his head and layed back down.

    "Who the H*ll do you think you are, strolling in here as if you were a city dog?" Leslie growled back.

    "You think your bad***. Ahhh, you amuse me." he woofed, chewing on his bone.


    Trouble sighed. Troy didn't know one thing about city dogs and if he continued like this, he was going to get beat. On the other hand, Trouble was a city dog. He was born and raised in the city.

    Leslie snarled, "Listen here,pup. You don't know who you are messing with. By the way, you better watch your tail." He walked off.


    X-avier sighed as he sat next to Troy. "Ignore Leslie. He is just p*ssed off that his father has hip dysplasia. Barbie visited him a few nights ago."

    Troy looked at X (I don't feel like saying his name! xD). "Well, it doesn't matter because he is just a dumb giant." he muttered, chewing on the bone.


    Trouble yawned, crawling out and walking off and out of the junk yard. "Be right back!" and he raced off.

    "I guess so..." X-avier didn't like calling his friend rude names. But both words were true.