Life Is Hard For Strays

Life Is Hard For Strays

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Cabolt was born on the streets and lived on the streets. Being the mangy mutt that he was, it was all he could do to avoid the dog catcher. But being a stray, Cabolt new more things about survival than all the other pets living a posh life in warm houses. When suddenly, a new "animal control" co. Popped up in the city of Sheldon Iowa called Happy Hounds, pets go missing. Will Cabolt and other Strays be able to rescue them in time before somthing bad happens?
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This story is about a dog who was abused and ran away, she found her way into a wolf pack where the Alpha of the pack took interest in her. All she wanted was a family and someone to love her, and thankfully the Alpha and his pack found it in their heart to love her the way that she deserved. "Are you going to ignore me the whole way back?" Night asked walking silently behind me, funny how the tables have turned. "You'd have to try to talk to me in order for me to ignore you" I say matter of factly. I heard a small scoff come from behind me. What the hell was his problem? He's the one that was ignoring me and now that I'm not trying to talk to him, I'm ignoring him? I stopped in my tracks and turned around. Night had to roughly stop so he wouldn't run into me. "Talk" I say curling my tail around my legs, he just blinked at me "about?" He asked. I glared at him "you wanted to talk, let's talk" he didn't say anything. What the hell? Now all of a sudden he doesn't want to talk? I stood back up and started walking back, a Sigh was heard behind me but i kept walking. There was no point in trying to strike a conversation with night. Neither one of us knew what to say, and honestly I enjoyed the silence. It gave me time to think about everything. Follow the dog who was later named Alaska through her story. Will she be happy? Will Charlie her human leave her alone? Is she safe? Find out...

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