Blue watched Tucker pass, a small growl fell from her lips. Dark memories began to litter her mind and it took all her might to push them away. She gave a small snarl to stop herself from wimpering. She was not weak! She was strong! Those pups meant nothing! They were forced... There fate was unavoidable... She finally managed to empty her mind and closed her eyes a silent sigh of appeciation leaving her mouth.
Skye sat down stumbornly when the man finally brought him into the place. Dogs everwhere he perked his ears and looked around. His neck didn't feel tight anymore and he noticed the man had taken the leash off but was watching him carefully, as if he didn't trust the pit yet. Skye watched the man for a moment than stood up and shook his pelt, and began walking slowly toward the outer part of the enclosed park. The man cautiously walked to the door and made sure Skye didn't do anything else than ducked out the door.
Tucker was released too, and the man that had held him walked back out of the room. Tucker saw Skye walking somewhere, but he couldn't get his mind off the other pit bull he'd just seen. There was something more than just memories of seeing her fight, something much more important than that, but his life had been too packed full of fights and things to remember. But, the memories were dark, unsafe. He shuddered and slowly found himself following Skye.
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Blue watched as the human approached her cage making annoying clicking noises with its tongue. It coed her other but Blue could sense the wariness in its movements. Quickly it attached the lead to her new, stiff black collar. Blue could feel the hard rod holding her away from the human at about a arms length, it obviously didn't trust her (with good reason). She was lead into a small room in which a bowl of food had been placed. She payed little attention to it and simply sat down by the door. The human studied her with curious eyes and called her over tapping the bowl. She didnt bother getting up and after about ten minutes the human gave up, simply shrugging its shoulders. She was then lead through the corridors not putting up a struggle or behaving to the best of her ability. Just doing what she was told. Eventually the human stopped, opening a door to a outdoor pen. Fake grass covered the ground and strange equipment littered the pen. Blue payed no attention to the dogs leaping and scrurrying through the objects and sat down, not even noticing the human taking her leash off and pulling a puzzled look at her attitude.
Skye turned around to see Tucker following him. Giving a small growl he stopped walking and stood watching the other pit. His body was tense not knowing if Tucker was going to attack or not. His ears moved toward the door when another pit was brought in. It was Blue from the facility. Skye had known alot of the chapions by what his master told him and Blue was one of them. Not taking his eyes off Tucker he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes wondering what Tucker was going to do.
Tucker grinned at Skye. "Calm down pup," he said. He looked back to see that they'd let Blue out too. He took a step back, half of him wanting to go over and talk to her, but he forced himself not to. He turned back to Skye, nodding swiftly, and headed back to a distant corner of the room.
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Blue's attention was caught by a pit glancing up at her heart immediatley began to hammer. She took a big gulp of air t try and calm herself but her breathing had become rapid and irregular. The fights blocked everything out except that memory. It stayed lodged in her mind always as vivid and clear.
The confusion, the pain... Her mouth bound her body battered as she tried to figure out what her master wanted her to do... It had taken hours because the first instinct was to kill...
Skye watched Tucker leave and he slowly relaxed. Although he didn't like being called a 'pup' he let it slide and sat down wondering what they were suppose to do. He watched some dogs running around and it looked like they were playing. His master had never let him play with other dogs so Skye didn't really know how. Giving a small grunt he scanned the room.
Tucker, although he was a loner, didn't feel as if this was the right time to be alone. He turned and saw Blue again. His ears flicked forward. The memories of something dreadful that included her engulfed the pit. He growled softly, and again found himself walking, but this time, it was toward Blue. He couldn't find it in himself to turn away. He stopped in front of her, longing to figure out what he remembered her from. "Do I know you?" he asked casually.
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Blue stared at Tucker and was suddenly deeply afraid. Through the silence her face was scorched by an invisible flame. Gripped by panic bordering on hysteria she began to worry with a sickening lurch that he was there to breed. The noise around her seemed to fade and blur and the pits face seemed to melt in to the background. She tried to take a gulp of air but instead began choking. Her heart kept stopping and starting every few seconds, knocking wildly against the cage of her chest. Each time it stopped she felt a terrifying emptiness before the contraction returned with a flutter, then violent thud. Rivulets of sweat began to run down her body, her neck her face.