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Stalker Bust: While out exploring on your time off, you notice you're being followed by another dog from one of the other packs. Clearly they're trying to learn things about you or Fogna... pretend like you don't know they're there, then ambush them when they least expect it!

Fresh air filled the female's lungs as she wandered through the trainyard. There was quite a few memories here. She has met quite a few dogs among the many abandoned train carts over the years. This is where she slept before she finally joined Di Fogna. Hell, the still in function part of the tracks is how she got here in the first place. So why was she here now? No particular reason. She just felt like taking her daily stroll here as she hasn't been out here in a while. Too bad the dog following her didn't know that.

Yes, she knew someone was following her for... whatever reason. She saw their shadow peaking out from behind a cart. They weren't as stealthy as thought. Points for trying though. Too bad Arlyne was getting rather annoyed by it. The only reason she's allowed it to go as long as she did so she can gather what information she can on them while leading them to a certain part of the trainyard. The shadow she saw earlier told her this was a smaller dog, so at least Arlyne has size advantage over them. When the breeze shifted for a moment, she was able to smell that they were indeed a Trieste dog and female. Oh what fun. She smirked as the old train station came into view. She kept her pace casual to cause the other bitch a false sense of security as she followed the tracks towards a large building before rounding the corner. As soon as she did, she picked up the pace to get around the next corner and hid on the other side of some bushes surrounding the backside of the station. As soon as the Trieste rounded around the bushes, Arlyne grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced them both through the bush and slamming her hard against the building. It knocked the wind out of her. Soon she was on her back and Arlyne was standing over the top of her with a paw firmly against that fluffy neck.

"It's quite rude to stalk other dogs, my dear." Arlyne spoke as she now got a better look at this dog. She was a collie/husky mix, red in color. Young, probably about two years old if she had to guess. Three tops. There was no scars on her, suggesting she hadn't been in too many fights if any. How she taken so off guard by Arlyne's surprise attack and didn't even try to bite or kick her supported this hypostasis. The mixed breed squirmed underneath her, trying to break free. "What are you doing out here by yourself hm?" The Capo asked, licking her lips. "I thought lower rankers aren't suppose to be out by themselves." This caused the younger dog to stop her squirming and stare up at the Fogna with wide eyes. "T-There's no way you know my rank."

"I can make an educated guess." Arlyne replied, looking her over again. "I should teach you a lesson." She watched as the quiver under her in fear. "But I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you go home in one piece. Besides.." She slowly removed herself from on top of her. ".. you have your dear Boss to worry about." The Trieste got up, dumbfounded by how this Fogna was behaving. A sly grin crept on Arlyne's face as she pressed her body against the other female, slowly rubbing her body on hers as she moved away, topped off with a playful flick of the tail under the chin. Little did the female know that Arlyne was making sure the other Triestes smelt a Fogna dog on her so she would get in some serious trouble back home. Being able to flirt with a cutie was just a bonus. Arlyne was always a sucker for red heads. "Good luck, sweetie <3" With that, she jumped back over the bush to continue her walk in peace, leaving the poor confused gal behind.

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Stalker Bust: While out exploring on your time off, you notice you're being followed by another dog from one of the other packs. Clearly they're trying to learn things about you or Fogna... pretend like you don't know they're there, then ambush them when they least expect it!

Fresh air filled the female's lungs as she wandered through the trainyard. There was quite a few memories here. She has met quite a few dogs among the many abandoned train carts over the years. This is where she slept before she finally joined Di Fogna. Hell, the still in function part of the tracks is how she got here in the first place. So why was she here now? No particular reason. She just felt like taking her daily stroll here as she hasn't been out here in a while. Too bad the dog following her didn't know that.

Yes, she knew someone was following her for... whatever reason. She saw their shadow peaking out from behind a cart. They weren't as stealthy as thought. Points for trying though. Too bad Arlyne was getting rather annoyed by it. The only reason she's allowed it to go as long as she did so she can gather what information she can on them while leading them to a certain part of the trainyard. The shadow she saw earlier told her this was a smaller dog, so at least Arlyne has size advantage over them. When the breeze shifted for a moment, she was able to smell that they were indeed a Trieste dog and female. Oh what fun. She smirked as the old train station came into view. She kept her pace casual to cause the other bitch a false sense of security as she followed the tracks towards a large building before rounding the corner. As soon as she did, she picked up the pace to get around the next corner and hid on the other side of some bushes surrounding the backside of the station. As soon as the Trieste rounded around the bushes, Arlyne grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced them both through the bush and slamming her hard against the building. It knocked the wind out of her. Soon she was on her back and Arlyne was standing over the top of her with a paw firmly against that fluffy neck.

"It's quite rude to stalk other dogs, my dear." Arlyne spoke as she now got a better look at this dog. She was a collie/husky mix, red in color. Young, probably about two years old if she had to guess. Three tops. There was no scars on her, suggesting she hadn't been in too many fights if any. How she taken so off guard by Arlyne's surprise attack and didn't even try to bite or kick her supported this hypostasis. The mixed breed squirmed underneath her, trying to break free. "What are you doing out here by yourself hm?" The Capo asked, licking her lips. "I thought lower rankers aren't suppose to be out by themselves." This caused the younger dog to stop her squirming and stare up at the Fogna with wide eyes. "T-There's no way you know my rank."

"I can make an educated guess." Arlyne replied, looking her over again. "I should teach you a lesson." She watched as the quiver under her in fear. "But I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you go home in one piece. Besides.." She slowly removed herself from on top of her. ".. you have your dear Boss to worry about." The Trieste got up, dumbfounded by how this Fogna was behaving. A sly grin crept on Arlyne's face as she pressed her body against the other female, slowly rubbing her body on hers as she moved away, topped off with a playful flick of the tail under the chin. Little did the female know that Arlyne was making sure the other Triestes smelt a Fogna dog on her so she would get in some serious trouble back home. Being able to flirt with a cutie was just a bonus. Arlyne was always a sucker for red heads. "Good luck, sweetie <3" With that, she jumped back over the bush to continue her walk in peace, leaving the poor confused gal behind.