Todd was a little confused. Why couldn’t Pezzo understand this was better for the pack?

“Well, we all have different strengths and weaknesses. So whenever a situation comes up, whoever is most suited becomes like the leader. For example, if we were running low on food I probably might be elected leader because...um...I um...can hunt well...” he ended in a mumble, tail low. He looked at his paws, very embarrassed.

“But, um, normally there’s no official leader. The power might go to his or her head, and that could ruin the pack and weaken us,” he quickly added. "That doesn't mean we're lazy, though. We all work just as hard to help each other. That means we stand a better chance against other packs."

"We are all the leaders," Todd said simply. "If there's too much power devoted to one dog, we discuss it as a pack. If that dog continues they are chased from the pack by the others."

He could see Pezzo's logic, but he didn't like it. It went against everything his parents had taught him. For a fleeting moment, he could almost see Gryphon as leader. The dog was strong, brave and just. 

"That's actually not a bad idea," he murmured. "A leader...hmmm...but," he added softly, "I doubt the others would approve." 

Tood looked up at the cloudy sky, and a soft flake touched his nose. He licked it off. 

((Aagh, Nom, where are you?! *cries* LOL))

"If you don't mind," shrugged Todd. This strange Pezzo dog intruiged him, with her strange ways and equally strange way of thinking. But it's not nesescarily a bad thing, he thought, and then wagged his tail, licking off more snow.

"Where to?" he asked, shaking himself. He loved to play in snow - just hated standing still in the cold. He much prefered to moved around and be active, keeping himself warm.

"Gryphon?" Shadow asked nervously, eyeing the strange dog. 

(tygra)

(Is it too late to join this?)

(Name| Rook

Age| Adult

Gender| Male

Breed| Wolf/husky hybrid (if wolf hybrids are allowed)

Deion|

Personality| He is usually quiet and serious, and rarely smiles or laughs. (rp the rest out?)

Mate/Crush| Open/looking

Why he/she is on the streets: He was born a stray, and has always been on the streets.

| Other| none

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Name|Sookie

 Age| Young Adult

Gender|Female

 Breed|Austrailian shepherd dog mix

 Deion|

 Personality|Very easygoing and laid back. Also very open minded. She’s the sort who can get along with pretty much anybody. It’s very difficult to make her truly angry or even irritated, because whatever’s going on, she has a tendency to adapt to it and go along. She’s prone to saying/doing seemingly random or spontaneous things, but is never hyperactive. She’s basically a happy and good-natured dog, and won’t hesitate to help someone out if they need it. She has a good sense of humor and doesn’t usually take life too seriously. It should also be mentioned that she’s curious about virtually everything, from the workings of the natural world to human machinery. She has a particular affinity for human culture (for lack of a better word). She’s fascinated by it and often ends up wandering through cities or other populated areas as a result. She also loves clocks and watches though he himself has a very poor concept of time.
Though she’s mostly non-confrontational, preferring to work out differences through nonviolent methods, as a drifter she has come into situations where a fight was necessary, so she knows how to handle himself if that sort of situation arises. However, his aim is never to kill, only to get his point across. So in a fight to the death, his reluctance and hesitation may hurt her chances of winning.
Also, she is easily lost in his own thoughts. She also may notice somewhat insignificant details of a situation while missing the underlying point entirely. As mentioned earlier he is prone to absent-mindedness.

 Mate/Crush| Open/looking

Why he/she is on the streets|She was abandoned by her old owner.

 Other| none))