08-21-2012, 08:58 PM
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The feeling was all too familiar to the cockney canine; an overpowering male biting, hitting, asserting his dominance while Harvey tried to hold his own ground reminded him clearly of the event that had ruined him.
The tragedy that had left him spiteful, violent and unable to control his terrible fits of anger.
His gang had, for the majority, showed him respect, but there was one luperci Harv had to watch... He was insane, and with no exaggeration. Nothing could keep him from getting what he wanted.
And it was when he wanted Harvey that the merle male's life changed forever.
There was nothing he could do, he'd grown tired. The Brit was tired, weak, and wounded. Cuts and scratches adorned his body, all obtained through the fighting. The dog had tried his best to keep from submitting, but it was all in vain; his stamina had soon worn low, and his will had depleted along with it. This other gang member, this careless monster, was going to have his way, and all Harvey could do was close his bi-coloured eye as tightly as he could, and let loose a whimper as he was completely destroyed...
Memories of his past raced through his mind, and the ability to keep in control of his emotions was no longer existent.
Harvey lashed back at the coyote, growling with fiery passion as he snapped, bit and barked. He was not going to allow himself to be scarred again. He was not going to allow himself to lose, at least not with some damage done. The red merle australian shepherd was going to be remembered as the one who didn't back down.
The feeling was all too familiar to the cockney canine; an overpowering male biting, hitting, asserting his dominance while Harvey tried to hold his own ground reminded him clearly of the event that had ruined him.
The tragedy that had left him spiteful, violent and unable to control his terrible fits of anger.
His gang had, for the majority, showed him respect, but there was one luperci Harv had to watch... He was insane, and with no exaggeration. Nothing could keep him from getting what he wanted.
And it was when he wanted Harvey that the merle male's life changed forever.
There was nothing he could do, he'd grown tired. The Brit was tired, weak, and wounded. Cuts and scratches adorned his body, all obtained through the fighting. The dog had tried his best to keep from submitting, but it was all in vain; his stamina had soon worn low, and his will had depleted along with it. This other gang member, this careless monster, was going to have his way, and all Harvey could do was close his bi-coloured eye as tightly as he could, and let loose a whimper as he was completely destroyed...
Memories of his past raced through his mind, and the ability to keep in control of his emotions was no longer existent.
Harvey lashed back at the coyote, growling with fiery passion as he snapped, bit and barked. He was not going to allow himself to be scarred again. He was not going to allow himself to lose, at least not with some damage done. The red merle australian shepherd was going to be remembered as the one who didn't back down.