A perfect place?

[Kiata]

The scatters of her claws under the corrugated iron and the large thumps every step she took were the only sounds a dog could hear for her. Kiata's eyes blazed as she looked around and then her tongue lolled out. This place was so good to keep shelter in winter or when a storm approaches. The brick walls and flat roof could protect her in the battering winds, this place was perfect. She glued her muzzle onto the ground and breathed in the aroma. Already taken? This territory was taken.

Kiata snorted. Too late! She could've built a pack, but she had been too late. A bitch had got here before her. Kiata sighed and jumped down onto the ground then sliding onto a conveyor belt. Of course, all these machines were broken now, and all the humans have long gone. It was perfect, and it was giant! A whole factory with so much space to hide and sleep and have their own territory. Wouldn't that be magnificent? Kiata sighed. One day, maybe Kiata could challenge this bitch for the top hierarchy. To become to alphess of the pack! But now? No, Kiata had to wait and see what this place was like.
Didn't she?

[winterblaze]

Hinata had sat herself within the perfect place. Her eye could see the whole factory. This spot was her own. Her tail wagged, excited to see what she was seeing. She had so much hope lingering within this place, and she hate to lose what she had, or what she was going to have. This place before her was perfect. Her parents died in an storm, but here no one would suffer as she did when she was an pup. A deep sigh was given as she recall that part of her life. Another thing she enjoyed about the factory, was how large it was. It was just enough for them to have their own part. Truthfully this was her perfect place, her dream.

Ears gave an sudden twitch as the sound of claws hit the corrugated iron. She could hear the loud thumps it made and she gave an growl. Someone was trespassing in her place. Standing on all fours, she watch as a bitch took form. A large bitch at that, but that was not the issue. Hinata was large in herself. Protective as she was. She had to meet with this trespasser and confront her. She watch a the female slid down the conveyor belt. Hinata had down hat once before and it was fun. Much about this place was fun. Shaking her ears this meeting she hope would be short, maybe even with luck easy and she would gain an new friend, one to help build her pack. Then again, this could also bring an challenge. This was perfect and many would try to take it from her.

Moving as swiftly as she could, Hinata reach this other bitch. She circled her for an moment or two in different areas and then made herself known. Moving forward, she stood tall, looking face to face with the other bitch. “Having fun, butch.” Hinata spoke in an sarcastic but mellow tone. Her words seem to echo through the Factory.

[Kiata]

Her orbs stopped for a moment and she missed a heartbeat. So this was the owner and alpha of this pack. She let her lip curl and then her fur bristled along her spine and down to the tip of her tail. What rudeness in her voice, and Kiata hated being spoken to like she was a puppy. A deep growl raised upon her throat and she snorted.

Certainly. Why shouldn't I be? She asked, ignoring the sarcasm in her voice and snapping back the reply. Already, Kiata wasn't impressed with the alphess. Kiata could've been a dog that wanted to join the pack and yet this Alphess had jumped to conclusions and snapped at her coldly. She bared her teeth, showing off her white yet tainted yellow fangs at the opposing bitch and snarled.

Her paws thumped along the ground as she started to circle her as well. She didn't care if this bitch owned the whole of canine territory, she didn't like the look of her one bit. Kiata flicked her audits and swished her tail from side to side, glaring at the bitch threateningly.

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[winterblaze]

So this was her trespasser, an bitch with no heart. Figures. Her eyes turned into an glare, watching as the bitch made her move around her. She watch as her lip curled and all her movements were aggression. So, this bitch was going to be an problem. However Hinata was never one to return favors. This bitch was going to be an problem, then so be it. She was rude to begin with but she had her reasons. This bitch was just marching around like she owned the factory and Hinata did not like that. She did not like it one bit. She watch the other bitch carefully. Hinata was far from trying tin impress this bitch. She felt it no reason to show off for random dogs. This bitch before here in her eyes was no big deal. A challenge, yes, but no big issue. If anything she saw an true warrior, an great side leader but one that would so willing attack her and try to become alpha. She gave an sigh, this was far from what she wanted. She took this place under her wing, to start an new life and grow an even stronger pack, no harsh life like the one she live. No bitch would understand that. She snarled back in return, showing off her own whites but then she shook her head and rolled her eyes. “Clam down bitch. If an random bitch, enter your tuff, you question them to.” She circled the bitch again and then looked around. “Of close you have fun here. It is the perfect place. Now, come on, you have not seen anything yet.” Hinata spoke, her tone watchful but respectful. She had no intentions to give the wrong impression to this bitch. Weather an problem or not, Hinata could use an friend. She moved an bit, heading back to the place she was before, ready to show the bitch around.

[Kiata]

What was this bitch playing at? She kept on changing her moods and opinions of Kiata. She snarled and turned away, not interested in her. She was not in the mood with a friendship, no. Kiata's eyes blared out at the stranger and she started to growl. I don't care. Look at you, acting smart and trying to be powerful. Y'don't scare me!

Kiata let her paws skid to a halt right in front of her maw. Her head changed angle so her orbs were staring into the deep eyes of her enemy. Kiata rarely acted like this, but she was annoyed. Angry and nothing. Wanting to take out the savage on the nearest victim. And here this bitch was, staring at her, right in the face.

Her breath grew slow and she backed away a little. I am not interested in friendship. She snapped angrily, fur bristling along her spine again. She was not interested in anything except the craving and hunger of blood drooling through her dirty mouth.

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