rockruff pack

chapter 2

Rex: that's if he comes out alive. You know how he gets dude. Don't mess with him

Marshall:*I walk out of my room with a Golden Retriever and German Shepherd in my paws as I throw them on the ground as they was barely breathing*

????: Ouchie

???: Oh snapped, that had to hurt

Marshall: they didn't even last for our like you said I said still hard growling in anger

????: *Whimpers*

Rex: well what is your type?

Marshall: bring me the Doberman now I said completely pissed

---Back at the lookout----

Tuck:hi sexy I said walking up to Zuma since it had been our 2 year anniversary

Zuma: hey cutie pie, Happy two year anniversary *kisses Tuck deeply*

Tuck: I got you a anniversary present to

Zuma: same cutie pie~

Tuck:*I pull out a pair of handcuffs from behind my back*

Zuma: hold on cutie pie. Don't forget I have a gift for you~~~

Tuck: that can wait a little bit later my dick needs some chocolate lab ass

Zuma: *giggles* so you don't want to see it now? I had just made it

Tuck: I will see it when I get finished pounding your ass puppy

Zuma: you sure~~~~ *lightly flicks a box that was attached to my collar* not seeing I have it on me already?~~~

Tuck:what is it

Zuma: you want to know now or later?~

Tuck:* I smile like a devil as I keep dragging my chocolate lab puppy into my pup house

Zuma: sexy devil golden lab~~~

---- meanwhile back with Marshall----

Marshall: once I got finished with the Doberman that I was fucking like a sult-bitch I dragged him out of my room and head to the bar sitting in front of Rex as I put the Doberman on the counter

Rex: dang, you did a number on him

Marshall: do not forget I used to be the leader of the rockruff pack

Rex: yes alpha. *Gulps before getting a notification on my tablet*

Marshall: I start to drink my beer that Rex gave me*

Rex: that's new........... And I thought he would be somewhere more public like

Marshall:* I saw the Doberman trying to leave but I quickly punched him in his stomach and forced him to his knees where do you think you're going

???: *Coughs* g-going home for a rest alpha

Marshall:*I kicked the Doberman in the stomach making him fall on the ground as I put my foot on top of his chest I didn't tell you can leave I'm just taking a break so I can have a drink you won't get a break until 7 weeks later*

???: *Whimpers* I can't leave my little brother alone for that long

Marshall:* I push my foot deeper into your chest* I didn't tell you to talk

???: *Whimpers and shakes my head*

Rex: hey Marsh, I know it's not my place to say or ask, but don't you think this Doberman has a reason to be with his brother?