Rules: 1. Post a paragraph or more. 2. Proper puncuation/grammer/capitalization, spelling is not a issue. 3. No instant love. 4. No power-playing. 5. No first person mode. ((My character is a black female German Shepherd with white paws and underbelly.)) The rain was pouring hard down onto the bustling city. Even past midnight the city was buzzing with movement and activity. Humans and their cars drove down the busy roads, no one noticed the small skinny form of a German Shepherd padding down the streets. A car raced by and Bell found herself now covered in sticky oily water. She sighed, wishing once more for the warmth of her masters house. But he was gone and now she was left to wander the streets alone. She would run into other dogs now and then, but no one she stuck around with ot got along with for that matter. Most dogs around here kept to themselves, some were even mean when it came down to foraging for scraps in the alleyways. Bells ears were plastered to her head and her tail hung, almost dragging across the sidewalk as she took cover under a empty bench and watched the cars go by.