Hueros

The tervuern shepherd sauntered into the dump with his nose to the ground. His mate just had four pups and he was devoted to serving them. Having been with humans most of his life, Hueros wasn't quite adept at hunting anything yet. He had learned all his life that humans could provide food if one knew where to find it.

*Dog Pack*

Two young dogs, thin to the bone, were resting nearby. Looking over at Hueros, one was bold enough to question him, "How do you get enough food to stay so healthy looking?"

There were scraps of edible things here or there, but there wasn't much at the moment. There was a bone with a bit of old meat clinging to it, but it would hardly even be a snack.

Hueros

He paused in his search to cast a questioning look to the dogs, "I was a pet, and now I am the alpha of a pack that lives in the wild. We hunt most of our food." he studied them a moment before asking, "Do you by chance know any easy place to get food?" He doubted they did, judging by their current condition.

*Dog Pack*

The dog shook his head, "No, not really. The humans will dump off food here at certain times during certain days. Today just happens not to be one of those times." He replied.

His companion gave a small yawn and watched the two.

Hueros

He gave a sigh, "Then I'm wasting time here." Without further words, the tervuern turned and padded out of the area in search of food else where.