((Lucky Nono. XD At least it doesn't get more complicated then hours. o.o))

Soon, all of the dogs with their roleplayers still online were in the Dog Room. The window was sparkling clean, polished, and didn't have any dead flies in it! The humans used the old cages becauase there were brand-new cages! They had better locks, and seemed stronger. They tasted very bad to all of the dogs, but they smelled like regular metal. The ground had been swept and the walls wiped. There were bags of new dog food, and cans of other kinds of dog food in the corners. There were new, colourful posters (including the schedule) on the wall. Better conditions, to keep us strong. So we could fight better. Soon, the dogs would have to take baths, too. Coulnd't risk diseases killing buisness and harming the people.

Angie marveled at the cleanliness. "Wow." she said. It was amazing. The light had been replaced with two boxes of light. There were tubes inside. She noticed a light switch on the wall. Her owner placed her on the ground. He taped a number to her cage. 2. "You're bathing second." he said. "You'll be in that new cage after you get cleaned up." He tossed in a treat.

Storm's cage was placed on Angie's. In the middle of the room (it wasn't that big, but still). He stared at the two rows of cages to his right and left. Neatly arranged, and pretty large. Some were stacked on the others. The number taped to his old cage was the number 3.

((Okay, can Bethany take the number 1? XD And good, Lake. That's the idea. Blankets and sheets  on the cage floors. Toys in the cages. Good sized food bowls and water bowl. Large cages bigger than necessary. And so on. Oh yeah, each cage has a plaque with the name of the dog (just the first name, the humans don't know any last names or whatever). It includes the date of when you arrived.))

((Lol random cleaning lady. XD Dream: The dogs finished the Midnight Match (you can read it). Ripper the wolf they were pitted against died in battle. It's over now. The Dog Room and cages have been cleaned. Read some of my previous posts to find out more. :>))

Angie was next to be taken by the lady. The lady strapped another collar to her neck and attached a leash to it. She was walked to a nice-looking room with white walls and a tiled floor. The lady cleaned her mouth, scraping the gunk off of her teeth and everything. She was rinsed, scrubbed throughly with a sponge (shampoo that also killed fleas!), and then rinsed again. The lady quickly dried her. She was walked back to her cage. The lady wrote a note on a sticky note and stuck it to the cage. "Blue collar and leash." Angie snugged down on the comfy blanket and enjoyed having food beside her. She ate some.

Storm was next. He let the lady bring him down from his rusty cage and attached a green collar and leash to him. He was walked to the tile room. His mouth was cleaned. It felt nice and fresh. Next his fur was cleaned (and brushed, of course). He was dried (partway) and shook some of the water from his fur. Then he was brought back. Happily, he explored the new cage. The lady stuck a note to his cage, "Green collar and leash. TBD if changed."

((Sure. They're all going to go through the same procedure anyways. If you want to be detailed, you can post the note with the colour of the collar and leash with your post.))

Angie could see Storm beside her. (Not sure about the other side.) She blinked her golden eyes and grabbed the chew toy in her cage. She gnawed on it.

Storm was eating his food. Pellets. Then wet stuff. The pellets. Then slab of meat. Then water.

A man came in. He placed a treat in each cage. It was nutritional, good for the teeth, and tasty. It tasted like chicken. He placed some more toys in the cages with fewer ones. Then he refilled the water and food bowls that were empty. "You dogs just bark real loud to turn off or on the lights, y'hear, now?" he said. There was a sad look in his eye as he left. He didn't like the dogs having to fight...