Cant Catch Me [OPEN]

[shy]

Today was a bright,and sunny day Kyle couldn't walk Reka this morning his father did which meant Reka was going to get into lots of trouble.Reka pulled on the leash as she was wearing a black muzzle with a chain collar,and leash.As she pulled her owners dad to the park he pulled back trying to control her,but it seem that it didn't work.The thing he didn't realize was that huskies like her were powerful she pulled,and pulled till finally they were in the park."Heal Reka,Heal"he yelled she didn't listen to him she never did only Kyle her real owner soon she came to a stop as the man took a breath.He soon took the muzzle off,and her collar off for a breath.Which was stupid.Reka mad a big smile as her tongue hanged out her mouth.She soon took off running all over the place in the park.When she was finally calmed down she laid in the grass,very close to the gate.As she laid she watched people go pass by she growled with anger soon she got up,and walked over to the gate entrance "Reka stay"he said in a serious tone.All Reka did was look at him,and growl as she sat their watching a kid came walking actually two kids they were teenagers by the looks.As she stared watching them she growled the kids laughed,and pointed at her.Soon they stopped she tilted her head seeing why they did,but it also happens one of them picked up a stick,and started to swing it around.As they were near her the kid whacked her face with the stick she growled loud she began to bark "Shut up dog"the kid said then tossed the stick at her face.Small yelp came.She soon snapped,and took off after then teeth bared as she snarled running toward them.Kyle dad got up,and chased her"Reka come back here"he yelled.She didn't listen the kids looked back then screamed taking off down the street as Reka followed them.They soon took off into the alley that was near the park she was still behind.Kyle's dad was way behind panting for how out of shape he gave up,and ran home to get Kyle,and his wife.As the kids ran they were cornered.They stood frozen in fear.When Reka turned into the dead end she jumped on one of the kids bitting them the kids screamed in fear one was in the corner watching,and screaming as Reka had one pinned to the ground getting bitten on the arms,and legs as the kid tried to escape.Finally the kid in the corner ran for his life.The one kid slowly reached out his hand,and grabbed a huge glass he then cutted her arm.She yelped a bit in pain when the kid got up,and ran.Reka grabbed his leg one more time before he was out of reach then letted go.The kid screamed again,and got away Reka bared her teeth with a snarl blood was on her coat,and mouth as her leg bled in pain.The thin is the kids might have thought she was a stray,cause she had no collar on.

[Malfunction]

Demilo rested just outside the park, watching as a vixen practically dragged her owner inside the park. He chuckled to himself, shaking his head. It was hilarious to watch the owned dogs, some of them acted like strays that had just been taking off the streets, and some acted like pampered poodles. Some of them actually were, he had fun tricking them to think he was an owned dog, or parading about in his arrogance as a street dog. No one really knew what he was, he was a drifter. His eyes narrowed slightly when he noticed that one particular femme was completely ignoring her master, and had even gone so far as to flash a notorious grin at her owner. He lifted the muscle over his right eye, almost like a human lifting a single eyebrow. This was going to be immensely entertaining. Demilo watched as she growled at her master and two teenage humans. He sighed, wondering if he'd have to intervene and help the kids. He really didn't want to, and he probably wouldn't if she didn't go to far with the children. They were only humans, after all, stupid idiots that couldn't control their impulses.

He stood as he watched her chase the humans down an alley and her master ran after her. He loped leisurely after her, marking where she'd gone in his mind. He knew the city like he knew his skin, and he could find a certain point in it in a matter of minutes. He knew that the alley she'd chased them into had no outlet, he also knew that he should probably get there soon, lest their be consequences. He didn't consider it his responsibility to help the children, but he did consider it his responsibility to make sure she didn't make them call down animal control. God only knew what that horrid organization would do if they saw all the strays that ran amuck down here, and he couldn't let that happen. He was not going back to his old owner, and he wouldn't be the one to allow a temperamental bytch to do that to all the strays that lived freely amongst the night and the earth. He was a little slow though, by the time he got there, as he'd been going at such a pace you'd think he was just going on a walk, she was attacking only one of them, and only at his leg. He hurried forward, but the boy got away before he reached her. She was bleeding, and for a second he thought she deserved it. But that thought was washed away as the gentlemanly manner came forth. He was always so civil to femmes, he didn't really know why.

" How bad are you hurt? " He asked as he neared her, not to close though. Demilo wasn't an idiot, he knew better than to get close to a female when she'd been in a fight. That was basically what had happened by the looks of it. He sniffed the air and was capable of not flinching at the horrid smell of blood and fur mixed together. As a fighter dog, he was capable of withstanding just about anything. Just not on the females. That was why he'd run away from his owner, he'd almost had to fight a female. He didn't touch females in a rough way, unless it was playful, as a rule. It was his own personal rule that no one could comprehend.

[shy]

As she stood zoned out from all this happening she felt the blood slide down her leg soon when she heard a voice she shook head,and snapped back to normal.Ears flat down as she back away a bit she seen a handsome brute in her path speaking how bad she was hurt."Its pretty deep that kid got me good with that large glassshe said kindly pointing to the blade like glass that he cut her with.Blood still sat on it from him using it to defend him self.She turned over back to the guy that asked"The name is Reka owned by a boy name Kyle his father had to walk me which of coarse I never listen to him,and his wife"she said to him."of coarse that man was stupid to take off the muzzle,and collar.....for which he new I was trouble when it came to being around him"she said to him.She slowly stepped closer to him then laid by a wall looking at him"Normally guys don't ask or see what happen they just look and walk away"she said.Her mind soon worried with fear"What will Kyle think of me what will happen"she thought he face was filled with worry.

[Malfunction]

Demilo stepped closer to her, though he left a little difference. She didn't seem too aggressive towards him, he wondered if she would change her demeanor if he reached out to her. He wanted to, to clean her wounds or to get her to clean them. She needed to, before something got into the wound and it got infected. " I am Demilo. I live on the streets, used to be an owned dog. " He told her, giving her his name as she had given him hers. Reka. An interesting enough name. Then again, Demilo was interesting as well. " Are you going to clean that, or can I? You need to, 'else it gets infected. " He nodded towards her leg, lowering his head towards it slightly. He was tempted to clean it for her anyways, but he knew that that would be overstepping immense boundaries. He sniffed the air, noting that the blood had not yet ceased to flow. It was slowing down, though, and that was a good sign. She would probably have a scar, in fact he was almost certain that she would. He doubted she'd mind though, she looked like a femme that was tough.

He listened to her worries with an interested face, knowing that her concerns were well based. Owned dogs were constantly worrying about what their master would say when they did things. That was one thing he was glad he didn't have to deal with anymore. He didn't have to deal with his owner getting pissed off at him and beating him anymore. His owner had been vicious and not cared about anything other than the money he could win off Demilo. " I don't know what he will think. It isn't up to him anyway, if his father thinks you aren't safe…well. Who knows? " He said, not wanting to finish his train of thought. He knew what would happen if her owners father deemed her unsafe. She'd be sent to the pound. A shiver ran down his spine at the very thought of the pound.

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Reka listed to him. Demilo. That was a interesting name to her then he spoke of her wound"Oh how about we both clean it"she said with a smile.Her tail wagged as a sweet of her she was a sweet Femme it was just.Humans.She couldn't stand them for some reason, even though they did nothing wrong.Then Demilo spoke again, this time it was her owner "He is a sweet boy he never once beat me...He took me off the streets when I was real little ,and made me part of his family...Im just afraid he would be heart broken for what I did"she said kindly to him.

"You have a really interesting name Demilo"she said sweetly with a smile her tone was a relaxed, and very friendly he was a very nice guy.

[Malfunction]

He grinned at her, lowering his head so that the hairs on his muzzle brushed against her leg. He locked eyes with her, ready to move away if she got skittish. He opened his maw, the pink tongue flicking out to clean her wound. He controlled himself enough to not shiver when the metallic taste of blood entered his mouth. He could stand it when he had to bite during a fight, but when it was involved with a femme, he was a bit odd about it. Demilo was old fashioned about females. He had the ancient instinct in his blood about them, when a female attacked you, you turned your shoulder to her teeth and let her take her anger out on it. You did not fight back. It was against his inner instinct, what he'd been born knowing. He didn't know why he knew it, he just did. It was what the wolves did, how they treated the she wolves.

He flicked his tongue over her wound again, keeping the pressure light so as not to hurt her any more than she already had been. He paused for a moment, after hearing her words, so that he could answer her. " Sounds sweet, odd. The humans I knew were terrible, never met a nice one. " He told her with a shrug like motion of his shoulders. His life had been very different for hers, he doubted they actually had anything in common other than coming from the same species. He laughed softly, his breath fanning onto her wound. " As do you, Reka. Albeit beautiful, it fits the lass that's blessed with it. " He told her, his words sincere as he turned back to his task of licking her wound, though his eyes never left hers.

[shy]

Reka listened to him it hurt her to seethat his owners were terrible.Reka was lucky.Very lucky.As she felt his wet tongue go against her wound gently a slit breeze came across it burned her wound a bit,but not to the point were she felt like dieing.

She then bent down a bit to lick what ever blood was around the wound the taste didn't bother her.Not at all she bit,and got wounds from humans it was something in her that attacked humans.

When he spoke her name was interesting,and beautiful a big smile came across as her heart raced along with it seeing how he was a gentlemen,and was very kind with his romantic words.The one thing that hurted her was that their wasn't many guys like Demilo.

As she cleaned around the wound it slowly stopped,but as she cleaned it her eyes stayed on Demilo's eyes as did his on hers "Thank you"she said she would said more,but then her mouth would run on.

"One day you should meet my owner....Well....thats if I find him any where he is normally out of the house,which usually I am with him,but not today I aint....but I am glad I met you your a real sweet handsome gentlemen you never see guys like you out here helping a lady like me"she said with a sweet smile.

[Malfunction]

He leaned forward and touched his nose to hers for a second when they had finished cleaning her wound. He pulled back afterwards, a small grin on his face. He held back a low chuckle when she started talking again. She told him more about her human, and he tilted his head to the side, his eyes expelling interest and captivation. Reka really did have a wonderful life, he found himself wondering if she knew how perfect it was. He doubted it, despite the fact that he wanted to believe she knew how precious a good life was. She used it ill, attacking humans at random moments. She could get put down for that, did she even understand that? He doubted her again. He was over thinking everything, he knew, but he couldn't help it. He'd led the abhorred life, the one where you killed everything on four legs that breathed. He'd led a life where he didn't know what love was, what a child looked like, what pleasure was. He had only known pain until he ran away. So how was he not supposed to analyze something when he ran into a dog that had a perfect life and was willing to throw it away just to get at a human now and then.

" Oh I don't know about that. I don't mix well with humans… " He told her, not explaining why. Especially the male ones, though. He just didn't mix well with males of any species. He hoped she never saw him like that, it would disillusion her for life. Demilo defined the word beast when he was around males. He usually always went into his killer stage, and that would get him sent to the pound. No, it would be best to stay away from humans. He chuckled and shook his head at her, his eyes dancing. " Why wouldn't anyone help a beauty like you? You just draw us in. " He told her, laying on the charm.

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She tilted her head a bit when he spoke. She never was nice humans either only, cause she never socialized with them,her owner always took her to the park, and went for walks.

He never stopped, and introduce her to others, or let friends come over even as a pup which was sad, but true.Then he spoke to her again about why they never helped her.I don't know I guess,cause almost every time I get hurt they think I am tough enough to take care of my self"she said sadly to him.

"I never meant to hurt them kids...I really didn't its that my owner never let me social with others not one bit its just my reaction, cause I never really socialized with humans even as a pup I wasn't socialized with humans.....I try my best to social with humans, but it never works I understand what happens to dogs that hurt humans, but of coarse my reactions, and my social life"she said in a unhappy tone.

Eyes start-en to turn sad from thinking of everything she really tried her best to be nice to humans, but it never worked.

[Malfunction]

His eyes turned sad as well, and he leaned forward and nuzzled her neck comfortingly. He knew first hand what that was like. " I understand. I never saw anything of humans except my master who ignored me, and the jeering crowd. " He told her, knowing the pain that came with never knowing a humans love or even getting to be around them much. Demilo had only seen the betters, the watchers, and the owners. He had learned to classify a human into one of these three groups based on how they acted, because they hardly ever said they were a better or a watcher. The owners were easiest to catch, they were always giving pep talks to their dog or threatening it or exhibiting some random nervous habit of theirs. The betters usually stood close to the pen, checking their watch, looking at other people, and pretending they didn't have a lot of money on the race. The watchers were boring, and he usually didn't look for them, unless there was a particularly nasty looking one. Like the ones that smiled at him in that cruel way and told him that if he lost this fight he was theirs. Needless to say, Demilo always won those fights.

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As she felt his muzzle touch her neck she made a small smile to show she was feeling better"Theirs times were I think I might never control my self, cause I never had no one to help me trust....every day I think to my self that its a matter of time before they get me, and put me down just, cause of this trust thing with humans"she said her tone was a bit sad, but then a bit depressed.

She started to think that she might not be a house pet no more just,cause it was to dangerous,and it was to risky,but of coarse her mind had so much to think of at times she didn't know what to do.

[Malfunction]

She had a complicated problem at the moment, and he knew that he couldn't really help her with it. He was an outsider, a stray that ran on the streets and fled animal control every single day. He was a stranger, a dog that just happened to be at the park on the day that she attacked two innocent children. " You'll get it, eventually. You just need practice, which no one is giving you an opportunity for. If you were thrown into more situations that would help you, you wouldn't have to worry so much. " He said, offering the advice with a shrug like motion of his shoulders. He couldn't be certain his advice would work, that was why he tried to make it look like he was indifferent to his own idea. Demilo really didn't know what to do in a situation like this. He hadn't ever had to control his anger and his tendency to fight. That had been encouraged. And when he'd made the decision to run away, there had been no reason to stay so he had no regrets.

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Reka listened to him she smiled for helping her out a bit any advice was good."I know its a matter of time before I become a stray, and once I become one I can see I will have less worries about my problems cause ill be able to learn how to control it...Im starting to think that being a pet ain't much of a good dream to be I am starting to think being a stray is better"she said to him.

She looked down at her paw, and notice how it was slowly healing, but the smell of blood wasn't going away which made her stomach sick."If I do become a stray I hope to have a mate and not be lonely,and sad feeling no more" she said to him.

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He frowned at her, holding back another shake of his head. " Why be a stray if you have a wonderful life in front of you? I wouldn't trade a loving master for anything. Believe me, being a stray isn't all its hyped up to be. You have the house dogs hating on you for being a mutt unless you've got proof of your lineage. You have animal control on your butt all the time for breathing. And you've got the other strays that sometimes don't get along with you. Life ain't no heaven as a stray, honey. You never know when your next meal is, you never know if you're going to survive this winter. And you never know if someone'll miss you when you're gone. " He told her, making sure to outline all the major stuff. He wouldn't let her give up on a beautiful life without knowing all that she'd be taking on. Once a stray, always a stray. Unless you went the way some old dogs went, taking on a human to help you in your old age.

A puzzled look came over his face, but he quickly wiped it away. " A mate really is the only reason to go stray, unless you have a bad master. But I don't see why you should worry about that. If you tone down the aggressiveness a bit, we males wouldn't stand a chance. " He told her, grinning just a little bit.

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Reka listened to Demilo her life wasn't all perfect it had bad in them to when he finished his words a small smile came across her face.

"Yea I guess I best stay a pet, and not destroy the good life I have right now, cause if I do go stray I know I might regret it later on......I guess being a single Fae wont hurt besides my master bans me from seeing male dogs he sees me near one he leashes me up, and takes me home....I guess cause he fears that his parents might toss me out, or do something worse if I got pregnant"she said kindly to him.