The Cup
After drinking from the cup of the carpenter for several days, the poor cat was beseiged one day by an especially nasty junkyard dog, who seized brice by the neck and whipped the feline viciously from side to side, breaking his spine.
New Recruit
The junkyard dog himself. the same man who stopped the runaway monorail he was riding years ago. jose nearly ran towards the man. "still alive in here?" scrapheap said as the naked goat made his appearance.
Dust, Blood, and Fur Part One.
He was a mixed canine, or junkyard dog, which is the epitome of a mutt. generations of interbreeding within the canine species left few details of his ancestry, but made him the definition of a ‘cultural melting pot.'
Junkyard Werewolf
All in all, the big guy was far friendlier than i would have thought for a junkyard dog. i proceeded to move forward and pet his massive muzzle, making sure to keep my face away as his slobbery tongue tried to reach for me.