A few days passed after going to the shelter and Roxie was getting quite plump. She scurried over to the edge of her shelter pen and nuzzled against her mother. Ian ran towards her and the two pups started play-wrestling.
Roxie suddenly heard voices. One that she recognised, the voice of the shelter worker, and the other of a strange woman. Roxie pricked her ears to listen.
"I'm looking for some dogs to sell at my pet shop," the woman said.
"What about these ones?" The worked said, gesturing towards us.
"That will be perfect!"
The woman got out three red shiny pet carriers, one big, the other two slightly smaller. The worker opened Roxie's pen and beckoned the dogs to come. Roxie, Devla and Ian slowly crept into their pet carriers. The cage doors shut and the carriers were carried to the car. The woman thanked the worker and drove away.
As soon as Devla hopped out of the carrier, her eyes drifted to a sleek black, muscular Labrador. "Who,are you?" She asked.
"My name is Potter." The Lab replied.
Potter walked to his cage and Devla and Ian followed. The woman laughed and picked Roxie up. She carried Roxie to an available cage. She put her down and then filled her food bowl. This was going to be Roxie's life for a really long time.
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This will be the very end of the wolf pack. If you want more, please read Woofs 'n' Growls as it is the continuing story after The Wolf Pack. Thanks!💚
