fandomtownies | The streets of Fandom, Saturday evening

Dodger was on the prowl. This city didn't look anything like New York, but he was nothing if not willing to improvise. Sure, there weren't really any other dogs around to lead in a big swanky musical number, but he'd managed to rope in a few ducks and teal deer into joining him in a little ditty. They weren't too good at choreography, but they made up for it in enthusiasm.

Flash mobs were fun and all, though, but Dodger was really looking for something to eat. There was a distinct lack of any hot dog carts around, which was putting quite a damper on his swagger. He might have to resort to begging.

"Why should I worry," he sang softly to himself, pausing for a moment for a good butt swing to the rhythm of the city. "Why should I care? I may not have a dime, but I've got street savoir faire!"

[ooc: Open! Gremlin!bit Raven has turned herself into Dodger from the late eighties Disney classic Oliver and Company]