Tyler

Tyler was dragged in, sarling. He wanted to bite this human. His muzzle was off. He lunged for her, snarling. why was he dragged all over the place?

*Human*

The woman stepped aside, and placed a hand on his back. She didn't want to do it, though it was the only thing she could think of at that time.
[Tyler, stop! Don't you remember me?]
The woamn held out a treat, and threw it towards him, hoping to refresh his memory.

*Another Human*

Another woman came out, but her demeanor spoke more of hostility than anything. "Tyler is to go the the Pit now. He and the other one are going to be tested together." The woman informed and glanced to one of the several vehicles parked in the lot nearby, "Take the van; there should be a crate in the back. I'll bring Tommy in a second." The human walked off to fetch Tommy. The two of them were going to be trained in a different fighting style today; if they cooperated.

Tyler

Tyler stopped. He hadn't been touched by a human before, not like this. Tyler took the treat greedily, then looked at the other human. He knew that she was a threat, and he snarled at her. The hair on his haunches stood up on end.

*Human*

The woman sighed a relife, and, said, [Come on boy, this way!]
The woman walked towards the truck, and opened the door.

Tyler

Tyler tilted his head, then understood. He ran and jumped in. He looked at the hostile human and growled softly.

*Human*

The woman smiled,
[That's a boy, now let's go for a drive!]
The woman closed the door, then got in. She turned the car on, and drove away...