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Post by honeybun on Jun 24, 2010 18:38:51 GMT -5
"Lets blow the roof off this place The place they called jail was known for its safety to other humans, inside use to be filled with dangerous killers, those who killed each other to stay on top and be alive through the years. Ruffshot slowly walked through this place with his noise to the ground, he was sniffing for any scents that had entered this place. The place had never been touched, the scents were dead and dry, which made this day his moment. Ruffshot quickly hurried over toward the stairs, when he reached them he climbed to the second level, he looked around seeing no one in site. His eyes glowed with pride as his lips curled up showing his trouble making side, he raised his head up into the air and released a loud howl, he lowered his head once more and looked around. "I claim this land as mine, I am the alpha leader of this cold jail, the pack shall be called the Rebellions" he yelled, the words that slipped from his lips and echoed all around him.
He slowly sat on his haunches and watched down below, he made sure who ever entered learned who he was, he was going to make sure everyone new his name. Ruffshot was the type to be known for the things he did, he was a trouble maker the one that would start a riot and create a whole lot of chaos. To this day he would make sure his pack was going to end up in history, when they hear his name or his pack they would know to stay away, unless of coarse you wanted to get caught up in all the chaos him and his would create. and start riots to blow these people minds out, its going to be a crazy house from here on out"
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