Jen had run over to the head bitch-now ironic, as she ran over on all fours with a doggy muzzle and swooshing tail. She wagged her tail at Jessica, unable to resist, her canine instincts taking control of her. She was suddenly met with a swift kick in the rump, sending her flying out the door and whimpering in pain. A howl escaped her leather lips, and she panted as she was chucked out the doors. "Grrreat, let's hope those mutts hrrrave left so I won't get any worse" she said with a growl, but her mind was quickly reverted away from the dogs as a fresh scent hit her doggy nose.