Kashii had been wandering the market, terrorizing the passerby's as she went. Each new figure was a smell she'd not experienced before, and some with scents from other animals. She'd happened upon a few more vending carts, but news of the hot dogs spread quickly after her second attack on them. Now every time she passed by one, people were shooing her away with their feet, and rather rudely. In all honestly, it was starting to aggravate her. If she were just a normal dog, yes, this might be acceptable, but she was a wolf. The only thing preventing these people from becoming her next meal, was the fact that she barely had teeth enough to pierce their skin. Oh she could bite them, and it would hurt. But there wasn't much more beyond that she could do.
Lowering her head to the ground, growling at anyone and everyone either brave or stupid enough to come near her, Kashii moved forward, her small paws padding along. She wasn't as small as she used to be. Half way between a innocent pup, and a full grown adult. Because of her heritage however, she looked damn near full grown. She was a big puppy. Much larger than her brother Comet. It wouldn't be long before she was doing real damage. If Wolf couldn't control her... which, he couldn't, nor did he care to, Kashii would continue to run a muck, treating others like her prey, attacking anyone and everyone who rubbed her the wrong way. And it didn't take much to do that.
Finding her path cut off sharply by a pair of feet, Kashii didn't care who it was, nor did she care about the familiar scent that followed. Growling deeply, she lunged forward, her teeth aiming to clamp onto the Aide's ankle. Her jaw ready to lock once her teeth broke flesh, she would hold on, and tug until she brought him to the ground so she could do the same to his throat.
Avatar and photo credits: Gary Dourdan & Adriana Lima.