Razor was a husky mixed with a wolf he was locked up inside his kennel when a human walked by carrying his best friend by the scruff roughly.  Throwing him into his cage it slammed shut.

“You okay?” He whined at his friend 

“Somewhat just a little sore from my previous fight,” His friend said. 

“Well, I guess that’s the dogfighting life for you. Although I thought you would be used to it by now Cooper. I mean you were here longer than me right?”

“Well yeah, but I was never put into the fights as much as I  am now. Then again this human always protected me but they kicked him out of the dogfighting place because they thought he would tell the police about what they are doing to us.” Copper replied laying down in his cage. The man had walked away by now. 

“Well it would be a good thing if he did, the things they are doing are wrong,” Razor said gruffly. 

“Agreed,” Cooper said “here he comes again” Cooper sunk back in his cage. The man walked past Razor and Cooper’s cage before yanking out a small fox terrier who was named Max. 

“Good luck Max” Cooper whined to him 

“Thanks, I’ll see you in heaven,” Max said his head and tail down. The man threw Max into the holding pen. Razor heard sharp yelps of pain and growls of annoyance coming from Max. Soon he heard the arena door open after a few moments he heard a cry of terror that was abruptly cut off. 

“There goes another one…” Copper said his tail drooped.

"guess so," Razor said. Soon the man came in dragging Max behind him

"you survived?!" Copper barked

"only when a man shot the other dog and offered to buy me by doubling the amount of money that was bet on the other dog," Max said

"wow well good luck in your new home" Copper said "wish we were as lucky"

"I'm sure something will happen in your life that will get you out of here," Max said as he was dragged past

"I sure hope so," Cooper said

“Your turn Razor,” The man said grabbing my spiked collar “we have lots of bets on you so you better win” The man dragged Razor to the holding pen and then poked a sharp stick in his side turning to where the stick was he snapped. The stick poked him multiple times until he was furious and ready to attack anything that came at him slowly the cage door opened.