*(Y/N)'s pov)*

Another day in the streets of New York.I always hated this life.The only pets I know on these streets are Mittens and Chizzle.They are both my best friends.Chizzle is a white collie with a purple and red eye.She also has black and brown spots.

(Chizzle.👆)

Chizzle and I were in an alleyway trying to find food.From the corner of my eye, I saw a white dog running around the streets."Hey Chizzle!Check that out."She appeared from behind a trash can.

"Seems like fresh meat for the stupid flealoaders on the road."She said in an unamused voice.Did I mention that she hates new dogs on our street."He looks like he needs help with something."I said a bit worried.

"(Y/N), don't think of helping the new dogs.You know I hate dogs who don't know our rules."She said."C'Mon, Chizzle!At least just this once!"I asked desperately while doing the puppy eyes.

She stared at me for a couple of seconds before saying;"Fine, just this once.But you have to give me half of your food."She offered."Deal!"I agreed on the offer.

'Time to meet the new dog.'

*Sorry it took me a while to update.At least I started the story.

Killerdog out✌~