It was a pretty rough start for SoCal on the case. Nothing was coming to him the moment he landed in New Mexico. Frustrated. He decided to go to a local bar in the small town to get a drink.

It was lively for a Thursday night inside the little bar. He went to the tender to order his usual Jack and Coke. Across the bar, another canine was challenging other goers to old fashion arm wrestling. He snickered as he placed his drink down. This canine was pretty tough. He took down a Sabertooth twice the size his weight and height. He wanted to prove himself to the Wolf. He took a seat in front of him. Glaring him in his eyes.

"Loser buys the next round?" SoCal said to him.

"But, of course!" The Wolf said as their muscular arms met with one another. It was on!


A well done art piece my good friend  FoxMcC got with me and him. The beautiful piece was done by  Kelevtov.