jailhouse rock [open]

[BOO RADLEY]

 walking, it was what most dogs of Boo's stature did these days. boo was a big, black German shepherd, with wide, brown eyes. she was a more quiet dog who worked vigilantly along side her partner, Holden Gates. a very respected police lieutenant in Shorebridge, Georgia's 1st precinct. and she was his best friend. and as of right now, she was alone and padding into the old abandoned jailhouse. the scents were overwhelming and sent her nose into a frenzy, thus making her sneeze. she sighed and padded deeper into the jailhouse.  her nose worked overtime to try and distinguish the scents, trying to pick out the scent of trouble, as always.

[GAVIN]

Gavin

What was that? A skittering little pitter-patter of feet. If he had to go by the sound, it was a possum. Or maybe a muskrat. They moved very alike. Gavin's tail wagged eagerly as he walked to where he had heard it.

But then there was a flutter of a bird escaping. There was a brief moment in time where he could see the flapping and the feathers before it flew out of reach. Dammit, he was so distracted by one sound he didn't sniff out the smell that was in front of him!

No matter, this place was crawling with things to hunt and chase. With all the little critters running around, there has to be some other dog here. He shuddered at the thought. What kind of dog will he find out here? Will it be friend? Foe? Damsel? Dame? Dime? It wouldn't matter. Just meeting anyone would be fine.

As it turns out, it was a possum. Of course, this would be a much better environment for a possum than a muskrat. It hadn't noticed him yet, so he creeped closer and closer...and let out a loud and sharp bark! The poor thing scampered away quickly, but Gavin didn't give chase. Another smell caught his attention. Another dog, a ladydog. Well he would just have to introduce himself, wouldn't he? Gavin began to walk around the bend of the building; a curving sort of hallway with nothing but the tiny barred windows for a light source. "Anyone home? Don't be shy. I don't bite...Well, not dogs anyway."

TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ Delusional & SP