after a good hour of walking, mystery's paws started to ache. the pitbull ignored the urge to rest, her mind set on going to beach after picking up a scent of other dogs. She kept on walking, eyes blinking confusingly as she saw a block of ice a mile away. In a normal dog's eyes, it would be just a ice-blue shape but in the warm brown eyes of mystery, she could see the frozen ice more clearly. wait is that a....? her mouth hung open, eyes widen as the brown and white stray saw a dog frozen into ice by the junkyard. She then broke into a run, her eyes locked onto the frozen dog as she ran. please be alive!
after finishing her meal, Gem stood up, her tail culled over her back as the husky mix lifted her head, sniffing the air. just a faint scent of dog and some other junk she thought, ear twitching in annoyance as the white furred dog decided to go over to a trash can, the smell of food promising as Gem placed her front paws onto the silvery lid. Knocking down the trash can, the blue-eyed mix sniffed at the black bags lying on the ground. "why do these creatures put odd-feeling stuff around food and other stuff?" she asked herself.
