The pit bill traveled steadily towards the town with her blunt nose downward. Reaching a sidewalk, she began to travel down it in hopes of striking the scent trail of her brother or sister; hopefully both. She had no idea where they were, but this was at least a place to start.

The fear of wanted wolves didn't shadow her breed's poor and rather undeserved reputation in this town. A women spotted the pit bull wandering down the sidewalk and she wasn't delayed in raising a terrified warning. She dashed over to her car and jumped in, slamming the doors closed and, as if thinking Tahirah could somehow open up car doors, she pressed the lock button. After snatching up her cell phone, she began to dile the number for the dog catchers. This miss-informed human was sure that all canids were dangerous, espcially wolves and pits.

Her hackles rose as her floppy ears perked up at the sounds of the ignorant two-legger. They had killed one of her pack mates and nearly killed her brother; and who knows what horrible fate she would have met if she and her siblings hadn't been rescued from the dog fighter. She was was level-headed and not prone to attack without sufficient provocation. The pit bull wondered close to the car to give it a quick sniff before continuing on down the sidewalk and paying no further heed to the eratic human.

The car sputtered to life and began to roll down the street slowly, following Tahirah. The woman was on the phone still, listening to what one of the Dog Catchers was telling her to do. Others were on their way and would arrive soon.

The woman rolled her window down just a crack, as to not provide any room for Tahirah to shove her muzzle through but enough for the human to speak out of. "Hey dog, hey dog!" she rasped out, trying to catch the pit's attention. Still, the cell phone was to one ear, taking in information from the Dog Catcher.

She didn't like how the car rolled on after her and began to pick up her pace. The words stopped her in her tracks. She turned her pumpkin-head towards the woman and perked her floppy ears up. "Stupid human." Tahirah mumbled as she studied the face blurred by the window. The dog couldn't decide whether the voice was friendly or commanding, or something else. But curiousity got her and Tahirah padded over to the car and tilted her head to the side a bit as she looked up at the human.

The woman withdrew from the window, shuttering at the sight of the dog so close to her. She spoke again to the man, this time in a more urgent tone. He was coming very soon now, only a few blocks away.

Tahirah reared up and pressed her muzzle against the window, peering in at the woman. With a snort, she pressed away and landed her front paws down on pavement again. "Humans! Reclused to everyone else." Bored with the human, Tahirah headed down the street, far from where the woman was.