Prologue

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Snapper o'l snap, a doberman mix was brought into the country side world of Texas, Dallas. They lived on a farm, a small family of dober mix puppies and humans. His father, Duncan. A mean lean fighting and hording commanding machine. Most of his pups have his sliky black coat, others take after their mother. Hope. Hope is a german shepherd and is very beautiful and has alot of hope, and for the pups. 2 Girls and One Boy, it's rough for our little snap but it's alright because this is his family and he loves them very much.

But one day, it is different. "Mornin' Lady black." Duncan said rising to his feet, Hope yawned. "Mornin' Doctor." She got up and nuzzled him, "So the rowdy ones?" Duncan hinted at the pups. "Yes let's wake them up, it's almost time for their days as a real helper around' here." They walked down the creaky steps of the barn to the pups covered in the hay, peaceful as ever. "Get up ya' cute rascals!" Duncan said in this very british accent, the pups arose. Duncan led them to the bowls that marked. 'Alice' 'Jenny' and 'Snapper O'l Snap' The pups wolfed down their kibble and Hope gave them their daily bath, Alice and Jenny never minded the baths but Snapper did. "Mom! Please your messing up my sliky coat." He said as his brown fur was wet. "Dear you're gonna get this bath, Mr Smith is gone so i'm doing the job.." Hope said, "But Maaaaaaaa! You do this everyday before a real bath." Snapper whined, "Snap we all take baths so can you stop being a whiner." His mother said before leaving him and going to do some sheep herding. He looked to his father that was commanding his sisters sternly but in a playful way. "Snapper Ol' Snap, such a dumb name." Snapper snorted and padded right by his siblings to lay in a pile of hay, "My parents are really annoying, i hope something comes to keep their mouth shut." Snapper had made a mistake by saying that because it is gonna cost him something he loves.

The Next Day

Hope cried in tears, "Our owner hasn't returned since last night, he never does this. Even if he did, not enough bucks' to cover the night  for him." Duncan tried reassuring her but tears dropped down to his muzzle. Suddenly a heat swarmed over them and smoke tunneled through their nostrils, "Fiya! Get out it's a FIYA!" Duncan barked, Snapper cried as it heated up in flames, "Sisters! Stay close." His sisters cried and bundled up, suddenly Duncan leaped from the stairs and into the flames. Smoke filling his nose and eyes, picking up Snapper he leaped out. "Don't feel too good." He tried to run down the stairs but stumbled and snapped his leg dropping little Snapper only to land in his mother's paws and the barn went up in flames. Father was gone, so as the sisters. Hope cried out, "NOO!" A group of dogs jumped her and ripped out her throat. Snapper managed to get away but he was stopped by the head dog.  Taong Ganid meaning 'brute' He was a wolfdog and had a  massive scar on his face, he had one eye and a gash to the shoulder as well.  "Listen little pup, Makakuha ng nawala bago ko baguhin ang aking isip puppy. That means Get lost before i change my mind puppy." Taong Ganid released Snapper and he bolted out of there streaming tears falling out his face. Taong Ganid chuckled, "Pups, iniisip nila na ligtas sila mula sa Bloodhound gang, kaya nakatutuwa sa kanila na isipin na ang maliliit na magulang ay magiging ligtas at isa pang araw. Ginagawa nila ito sa mga batang lalaki, kaya nating pindutin ang kalsada." Translator: Pups,thinking they are safe from the Bloodhound Gang, so cute of them to think those little parents are gonna survive and another day. They are over doing it boys, let's hit the road.' "Ang sunog Ginoo, ito ay pagpunta sa pagkalat. Wala nang mga puno ibig sabihin hindi na paggawa ng teritoryo! Kahila-hilakbot ideya! Kakila-kilabot. Kahit na badder ... wala nang buhay!" "Quit pig, still can mark territory and can breathe let's move!"  "I'll be looking for you pup, Hindi kayo nalilimutan ng taong ganid." He chuckled.

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