@ Deleterious
Peyton smiled softly when her parents won the wolf that she wanted, the first thing that's cuaght her attention was his eyes, they seemed white, she thought it looked cool. But moreso she was glad to finally be able to leave, not having to watch this horror anymore. Peyton's father went to go collect the wolf, while her mother and her went to the car. She sat in back, looking in the very back as they loaded her wolf in. Her mother and father sat in the front seats, beggining the drive home. They hadn't brought their driver along, because this was the black market, you had to know someone to get in, and you couldn't bring anyone but direct family. Peyton looke din the back at the crate, sighing softly, she felt bad for the wolf. Her father was explaining to her mother, and her, but Peyton wasn't listening. He explained what the handler told him, how to 'train' the wolf, the shock collar, feeding, all the sorts. Soon they pulled up to the iron gate, her father put the passcode in and drove up to the multimillion dollar mansion. It looked just like the one in the movies. Her father pulled up close to the door, and they all slowly lowered the crate down. Peyton's father grabbed the shock collar remote, before opening it up. Peyton bit her lip as she looked at the wolf, mouthing the words 'I'm sorry'.
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Brooks growled lowly once he was bought, the handler taking his Leah's and tugging him off towards the back, the back was full of the Guaranteed items a bidder got when they won a wolf, which came in the crate with them. The crate was the one generous thing that they handlers gave the wolf, it was spacious enough. Brooks was put into the cage, along with the shock collar, a heavy duty leash with a shock button on it, a separate remote for the collar, a large bag of food, and a dish, and finally something the humans called a pedigree for him. He was shut into it, looking out through the small crack and bars in the crate. He saw other wolves, being loaded in, or being brought out front. He saw a wolf he recognized, raising his eyebrow, the white eyes gave it away. He didn't know the wolf personally, but his family was well known, so that's why he recognized him. The humans must have done a raid with high prestige wolves. Brooks let out a few grunts as he curled up in the box, his mind wandering to his family, he hoped they were okay, he would do anything to be protecting them. Brooks ear peeked up when he heard someone come to his crate. His eyes moved up an she looked at a girl. Brooks heard her words and rolled his eyes, grunting again. Well, she doesn't look like a scientist, good thing I guess. He thought. After a few minutes four burly men lifted the crate and carried it to the car, loading him inside to be brought to his new home. Another handler explained everything to Paisley's father, and the items that the wolf came with, before thanking him for his purchase.
October 30th, 2016 at 05:00pm