Post by Demon on Jan 4, 2012 23:21:53 GMT -5
Demon walked into the center of a busy town. A smart canaine never puts them self in front of the enemy but Demon wanted food and a fight. So many two legged's pushed him and he bit there leg and ran off. This time he was truly outnumbered. He wished he had a pack or mate. But he wasn't the social type so it was hard for him. With another member they would be unstoppable.