[align=center][color=black]//awesome cx we'll start to where she finds Ban.
Bandi, aka Ban, began to trot down the sidewalk of the busy streets of NYC, his wolf like tail up in the air. He was usually the one to get food for his pack due to dangers that the city usually presented and today was no different. That was when his light brown eyes landed on the meat shop. His tongue lolled out, ears perking on top of his head. Bingo. "Hmm. Something finally worth it." He grunted as he began to bound towards the ally beside it, sniffing at the over sized garbage bin. He cringed. It smell liked rotten meat. He then glanced at the back door, his pearly teeth displaying themselves slightly as he gave a wolfish grin. "Hmph." He approached the door, easily pushing it inwards with his paws. He quickly slid in when he had the chance, his ears twitching at the sound of butcher knives against cutting boards. The smell of raw meat was putrid in the room but he easily ignored it as he silently padded across the tile floor, not a trace of the wolf like dog left behind. That was when he saw something hanging off from the edge of a low laying table. "Jackpot!" He barked to himself lowly as he leaped up, jaws clamping on the large leg of meat. That was when he heard it. A man screaming. He gave a loud yelp as he quickly darted for the door, sliding to a stop when he remembered he couldn't reach the handle nor could he push it since it only pushed inwardly. "F-ck!" His bark was muffled by the meat as he darted around a man who was swinging his butcher's knife at the dog, cursing like a sailor. Bandi growled slightly as he pushed through a thin door, suddenly arriving behind the counters of the shop. The lady who was currently working behind the desk screamed in horror at the sight of the mutt before she quickly fell to the ground, Bandi easily leaping over the cash register and the counter. He then bounded out of the door as soon as someone opened it to enter, stumbling at the sight of the large dog bounding past them.
