100$ On The Blue (language)

[**Rosebud]

Riley nodded as he listened to her. He sat down against the dumpster. Yeah I know how you feel. He smiled and looked at her.

Thoughts ran through his mind to leave or not. He didn't know this girl, or what had happened to her. He didn't even know her name. Or what kind of animals her go to shift was, or what kind of shifter she was. Heck, he knew NOTHING about her. She knew more about him, and that was dangerous.

Riley stood up and backed away slightly. He raised his head into the wind and sniffed before a blazing fire shreaded his flesh. A soft mornful whine came through burning lips and then the blue pitbull stood, quickly grabbing his fighting money out of the pocket of the cloths he had one.

Standing and staring at the girl he flicked and ear and dropped a part of his money before he trotted out of the alley, better leave it at how it was. If they met again then maybe, just maybe he'd be able to trust her. But for now the only persin he could trust was himself and his sister, who was no where to be found, she must have been picked up already.

Riley looked about for any strange looking men, like bikers. They would have his ticket into the pit again. More money, another day of life. A man standing at the corner of the street fidgetting looked at Riley and grinned then called to someone Riley couldn't see.

A chain wrapped around his throat. Riley barked, growled, then simply relaxed, the warm scent of his sister washing over him. Before all went black he could see her on a leash behind the mystery man. Riley whimpered and passed out.

[Wolf_Legend]

Jessica thought then looked at what he threw her.

"I have no need for the money where I'm going...." She said, but picked it up and put it in her pocket anyway, only for safe keeping till she got it back to him, though.

She quickly ran and morphed into a dog, her clothes melting to her skin. She raced off, following many different trails, but the one she was looking for inparticular, was the one of her parents' murderer. She would kill the men that killed them, even if it was the last thing she did. Her mind was set, and there's no changing that.