Justice of the Sun Part 1
The first one was corporal julius mbiwa, a scrappy little african wild dog who was there as a kind of ambassador.
Shipwrecked
He looked for traces of animal life, finding wild dog prints and wild pig tracks, and he followed the latter. as he walked he kept his eyes on the ground but his mind was elsewhere.
Vivi, Da Hip-Heay, Defiantly Healthy Dhole(look it up)
The dhole is a very social east asiatic wild dog with short, stubby legs, but you'd never know it after lookin' at this guy(and yes, he just can't get enough of the d-hole jokes. can't argue that there ain't some truth to 'em.).
What You Deserve
He was some kind of wild dog, too lowborn to even have a kin name. he lay on his back, tearful eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, the fur around each wet.
Sheep and Wolf ch05
The officer slowed down and looked around at the spot where he had seen those wild dogs attack a sheep, wondering where the man who called out for help went. gary looked back after they'd dived into an alley and reached the end.
The Simple Things. Chapter Six.
Far more...wild dog than domestic dog that richard was. i could even smell his musk from where i was standing. "you have fun with richard last night?" he gave a toothy one sided grin, one large fang rubbing his bottom lip.
Algerian Speed (part 2)
Even brie stopped reading the fine print of the contract and she turned her head to look at joseph as the wild dog's ears fold back flat. after several seconds of dead, awkward silence, joseph finally spoke again. "what... sort of reputation?"
Into the Africa Exhibit
I almost asked them if we should throw some wild dogs in the exhibit to rip them limb from limb like they would in the wild, too." "he, he. i'd love to be an animal in the zoo. no job, no worries. i'd have free food. i could sleep all day.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 10 - Men are Not Born...They are Made
That's why i killed him; he was a wild dog and would have destroyed us if i hadn't. he still succeeded. that beast is the one who finally killed my mother.
Scars Ch. 1
My ears catch the faint noise of cars, blasting their horns at each other like two wild dogs protecting their territory. i soon reach the city. the cars buzzing past me, splashing puddles of water onto the sidewalk.
All in the family.txt
A tight family of wild dogs, mostly jackals, that ran the town. they had a choke hold on the city since far before i was born, and now i belonged to them.
No Frills: Buford Mack Hudson
Human, 8ft in reptile form **weight:** not given **build:** muscular **siblings:** only child **sexuality:** bisexual, no preference; fairly active sex life but keeps this private **pets:** scarred calico cat named queen (buford found her after wild dogs