Like You Own It

[DeSoto]

Desoto padded along silently, his ears pricked and pale yellow eyes flashing. He strutted, his muscle rippling beneath his oil-black coat as if he owned the place. But that was all part of Desoto's strong willed personality. Without his brother Roscoe, who always seemed to be the leader of the two, Dosoto had learned to develop his own alpha personality. The only problem was there couldn't be an alpha in a pack of one.

[Aleu]

Aleu raised her head as she blinked open her eyes. She was sleeping on a trash can because last night's training had worn her out. She had become Buster's daughter, and by doing that, she had also become the princess of the streetdogs.

[DeSoto]

Desoto halted. His eyes brightened, and his sharp ears pricked quickly. A noise, a metallic rustling... He sniffed it out, turning a corner into an alleyway and spotting a young, female wolg hybrid. He chuckled and stopped, raising his head to give her a wicked grin. His sharp teeth glowed. "Well, well, well..." he chuckled, trotting towards her on his tick paws.

[Aleu]

Aleu let out a tired moan. "I'd fight but daddy trained me all night last night. I guess it's the price of being the streetdog princess." she said as she yawned and sat up.

[DeSoto]

"The streetdog princess?" He raised an eyebrow, looking smug as he padded around her at a distant circle. "That's an interesting title for yourself... And, just who are you?"

[Aleu]

"My name's Aleu, daughter of Buster, who just happens to be the King." said Aleu as she sat tall. She knew she had to act like a princess of the streets, despite her tiredness.

[DeSoto]

Desoto tilted his large jawed head back and laughed deeply. He looked at her with smirking, clever, pale yellow eyes. "That's interestin'" his voice hissed, poisonous and menacing like a snake's venom. The large doberman sat tall a few feet from her. When he sat, he looked like a statue- perfect posture, like the well-trained dog he was.

[Aleu]

Aleu gazed at Desoto. "And I thought daddy was scary." she mumbled. The wolfdog had never seen anything more scary than her adopted father, but she was proven wrong today.

[DeSoto]

"So princess," he said, scratching behind his left ear with a chuckle of his viscous teeth. "What's your name?"

[Aleu]

"I told you already, didn't it?" Aleu said coldly. She hated repeating herself because it drove her nuts. She glared at the larger dog as she let out a threatening growl.

[DeSoto]

Desoto chuckled. "Right, right... Aleu," he said, straightening back out and staring at her with a sly grin. "My name's Desoto. It's nice to meet a young lady like yourself."

[Aleu]

"Yeah sure whatever. I know you wanna date me but daddy has plans for Patch and I." she remarked. Aleu glanced around for the dalmatian pup. "I just wonder where he is. If he breaks my heart, Toothless'll kill him." she said as she laughed at the thought.

[DeSoto]

Desoto tilted his head back and laughed abruptly, as if she'd just told some huge joke, when his laughter died into a snicker, he stood and padded towards her with a toxic grin, his eyes gleaming like his showing teeth. "Date? I don't do dates, honey. And your old man sounds a little stingy." He padded around her, cirlcing her in a threatening way. "Plans for you and some guy sounds boring. But hey," he departed from her, padding casually back to wher he had been sitting earlier and sat. He tilted his head and smiled at her in a strange, almost smirking way. "We're all a little different..."

[Patch]

Patch jumped at the sound of a deep laughing. He forgot he was in the trash can and when he stood up, he whacked his head of the top. There was a loud bang and the trash can shook violently. He walked out, rubbing his head. "Aleu?" He called out. "Where are you?"
"Oof!" He said as he walked into a pair of legs. At first he thought it was Buster, but he noticed he was too tall. "Hello?" He asked the dog, backing away slowly.

[DeSoto]

DeSoto looked down at what might've bumped his legs and saw a small dalmation pup. He laughed a haunting laugh at the confused dalmation. "Well hey there little guy," DeSoto grinned, showing his jagged and sharp teeth. "Nice to see ya."