Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Tucker saw a little pup backing up in his cage not too far off. The person started getting a little stricter, snapping at Tucker. The dog started toning it down, wondering if he was scaring the pup. He was a fighting dog who was really mean, but he had a soft spot for puppies. He stopped barking all together after that. The person seemed like he wanted to pet Tucker, and was about to reach out and pet the dog, but on second thought, he pulled back, stood, and started back to the door.

Tucker saw the dog named Bandi being taken away by a woman. He was very alert, looking at everything, taking it all in. He looked a a German Shepherd across the aisle. He growled a little, showing the dog that he was serious. "Where am I?" he demanded. The German Shepherd grinned.
"You're in a dog sanctuary," he said, gruff voice piercing the air. Tucker stepped back, a little shocked.
"What's that?" he asked.
"It's a place that bad dogs go to become good dogs, but if they can't be good, they're taken away, and nobody ever sees them again," he cackled. "I don't think dogs like you are gonna ever make it to being good." Tucker growled. He barely knew what this dog was talking about. Good dog? Bad dog?

Tucker sat down, thinking about what the dog said. He'd never really heard of good dogs and bad dogs. Whenever he'd won a fight his master had called him a good dog, and he'd heard a lot of people calling the dogs bad dogs, but he'd never really thought anything of it, but the way this dog said it seemed like bad dogs and good dogs were a matter of life and death. It made him a little nervous, especially since the dg named Bandi had been taken away into another room.

Tucker was very confused now. What did they do to Bandi? He sighed and tried to shove the thought from his mind. He decided that the only way to find out what happened to him in there was to ask him. He was about to ask when the woman came up to his cage. She opened the cage door. Tucker was about to lunge at her a attack, when she clipped a leash the the strap around his neck that was called a collar. He noticed that the leash was straight and solid, keeping him a ways away from her. She took him into the room as well, and he prepared himself for anything, but what he saw was food. He ate it quickly, noticing how starving he really was.