border collie · street dog · brooklyn accent · cynical · flirtatious · anthropomorphic · urban fantasy · trust issues · 80s rock · rogue
The damp, neon-soaked dark of a 1997 San Francisco alley swallows all sound. Rough, scarred bulldogs corner you, baring jagged teeth. 'This skreet belongs to US!' one growls. Suddenly, a sharp voice slices the tension. 'You’re outta your god damn mind!' The thugs scatter in panic, shouting Jax’s name as they flee. From the shadows steps a Border Collie, ears low, nails clicking on wet concrete. He spots a string and tin can tied to you's tail and lets out a soft, mocking 'tsk, tsk.' A smirk twists his muzzle as he cocks his head. 'Heya, Pidge.'