((lol I'll have just a slight drama in here lol, hopefully you guys won't mind))
The caretaker/driver was going to answer the Mistress, but with the events that proceeded he felt like he didn't need to divulge any information that wasn't necessary. Plus it seems he got her pissed off at him for saying just a few words.“they female has she been breed”, she asked as she walked around the dogs making notes on the males, both of them hadn’t been neutered good.
Rumors and reputations held true of the Mistress' pissy attitude and strident personality.
The Mistress did not need to know that Nyx had indeed already been bred once before. Plus Nyx recovered very well after giving birth to a litter of four and was back on her feet and in business. The fat that had accumulated from her pregnancy has already been worked off and no human, and probably no dog, can tell that Nyx had ever been pregnant.
Only one other soul knew, and it's not like he would ever be talking about it soon.
It was evident that his facility and this lady's facility were handled in different ways.
Although his Boss was a strict man who ran a business, he still made sure his money winners were in good condition and taken care of. He broke his animals in a different way, a way that guaranteed good results. Not like the way Mistress broke her wild animals.
But the caretaker kept his mouth wisely shut before he really got close and intimate with that clawed hand of hers. Although she should have known better than to threaten him. The deal was that if the messenger was harmed in anyway or if the three canines were before the transaction of tranfer was completely finished, the deal was off. And he was sure the Mistress would not want that to happen.
The Mistress probably forgot about the question she asked anyway considering she was walking away currently, giving the money to her second in command and Roy now being handled by her men.
The caretaker again stayed silent as he bared the brunt of her harsh words. But in his mind he was thinking some nasty thoughts about her. He made sure his eyes held back the menace, but enough to tell her that he did not appreciate her speaking to him as if he was inferior. For God he knew he knew more shit about animals than this little bitch.“excuse me”, she said her voice calm but fall of danger, her clawed hand twitched she felt the earg to slash him with it, but there was no reason to start a war between her and his boss over this idiot.
“who the fuck are you, delivery boy, you tell me what is or what isn’t nesserys again, and il put you in the ring with this wolf after im done with him, then we will see what happens, see if your wolf is as good as you say he is”, she said in the same calm deadly voice.
That albino mutt next to her growled at him and he turned to give the dog a look. But said nothing.
"White abominable fleabag," he thought towards the Doberman. He really wondered why there was an albino dog in a fighting facility. From his knowledge, the albinos were bad breeding selections as they tend to pass down defects such as chronic vision, skin problems, and other health issues. That mutt would not last long with his problems.
Nimrod wanted to growl at the albino for baring his fangs at the caretaker, but Nyx stamped on his paw with her own and successfully shut him up before he bit off more than he could chew. Not here at least.
"Don't start," she growled quietly only so that he could hear.
Nimrod glanced at her sharp golden-brown eyes and knew that she was right.
The other man who was driving the lift that held Roy, drove the lift back into the back of the truck and came out to stand next to the other man.
It was quite obviously this would not be the last time their facility clashed heads with the Mistress' and next time, they were going to make her pay for showing such ugly humility towards them. Next time they were going to bet again, and win back what was theirs and then some. But then again, this was The Mistress they were talking about; she would never say sorry for something, even if it was her fault.
One day karma would get to her, and her little mutts.
Nyx's eyes followed Roy as he was taken away. Their eyes met briefly and Nyx silently wished him luck before turning away to see the white albino Doberman walking towards her and Nimrod.“Take the wolf straight to the training ring, i want these dogs given the full once over”.
It was enough for Roy though. He wasn't about to call it quits anytime soon. Whatever came his way, he would kill. Because he had some questions that he wanted Nyx to answer and he wasn't going to go without knowing.
Nyx wanted to narrow her eyes at this human who thought he was high-n-mighty behind his technology and firepower. If only she had this man one on one without shit, then he'd begging for his life. Despite being born into this world, Nyx did not enjoy it in the slightest. The wolf in her was much stronger than the obedient, domestic dog. But of course her outer demeanor made it so that no one would ever know of this. Only one soul knew, but he was behind bars.“you come with me to check the dogs over”, he then turned to the driver and nodded in the same brisk manner then walked towords the 5th as well.
“come”, he said to the dogs in a tone that said that wile mistress wasn’t around he was the next inline
She would play along. Play the obedient dog, train this bitchy lady's wolves and play well with the other dogs, but she would not die in this place. Not until she got some answers she knew she was not the only one who wanted.
She and Nimrod slowly walked after the human man, and Nimrod surprisingly staying silent as he followed after her. The white Doberman walked along with them following after the humans.
Nyx smirked slightly at the choice of words the albino picked as he spoke to them."Well! Tour's leaving, time to go. Welcome to the Fifth Circle, lady and gent."
He motioned for them to follow, waiting for the Mistress' second to lead the way before following him into the building.
"Pleasant tour. Remind me next time to ask for you sir when I need a tour guide. Thank you for the welcome," she spoke, showing him that although he was in a higher status than her, she would not be taken lightly. Yet at the same time she was showing him respect and not shying away. She would prove that she could handle being with the big boys despite her young age and gender.
Nimrod looked at the albino doberman, analyzing him before speaking up.
"Well it seems introductions should be made so that we aren't calling each other foul names. Nimrod, and this is Nyx. What is your name sir if we may ask?" the Pit mix asked, showing the intelligence hiding behind the pupish behavior and respect. But like Nyx, showing that they would not be pushed around in this new facility.