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The city park was less then Suka's favorite place. But she had no company or friends out by the lake due to the fact that simply not many dogs liked it out there. It was isolated and in isolation was safety but also insanity. She needed company to live it seemed, thriving off of others emotions like some preying virus. She gained energy being around others, and it only did to swell her ego.


Ever since she has figured out how to hunt enough to live she had viewed herself as above others to some extent. She had the means to survive but wanted to not just survive but have her life handed to her on a golden platter. She never had the luxury of an owner but didn't let that stop her dreams of grandeur, living as a pampered dog even when there was no humans to I've her that life. She figured that perhaps a group of friends, a pack maybe of some sorts, could offer the benefits she so seeked.


Suka had come to the city park with the hopes of finding company, and when she saw the dog looking ever so hungrily around she seized her chance, preying upon the moment to insert herself into the dogs life.
"Hello there! I'm Suka, and you are? she spoke with no hesitance, and a high-held head.