The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Skale hears an alarm goes off, and sighs. "Damnit... I need to go out now." Skale opens the door, closes it, and launches himself into the air. As he is flying, he is smashed into by three or four birds, and he is knocked nearly unconscious. Unable to see anything, he nose-dives into the same pond near everyone else. He floats on the edge of the water, and his wings are hidden.
(( The fallen are disgusting, and hated creatures. No one likes them... NO ONE! ))
I was awaken by a loud splash nearby. I couldn't tell what it was and I was getting a little bored. I decided to go for a walk. "I'm going to go, Quixa. Maybe I'll see you later," I told her and began to walk away. I was still in the form of a puppy and just kept walking on the sidewalk, looking around, hoping to meet some more people.
I kept walking until I noticed some guy on the sidewalk by a banana peel. <Classic comedy pain,> I thought as i went up to his face, seeing that he seemed to be hurt. I yipped several times and patted one of my paws on his head a little bit. i didn't feel or see any blood, so it looked like he would just have a small headache. I kept yipping until he got up.
I chuckled a little bit at the guy as he turned into a rock. <He must be some race like mine,> I thought as I kept nudging the rock away. I pushed him all the way over to a mud puddle. I pushed him in and he got totally covered with mud.
I started to whimper a bit at being dropped in the puddle. I didn't think that turning human would make this better since he'd try to beat me up and I did sort of deserve it. I still whimpered though as I sat in the mud puddle.
I got out of the puddle, still whimpering. I shook myself off, getting some of the mud off, but I was still pretty dirty. I didn't want to transform back into my regular form because that would just get my clothes dirty. So, I just curled up into a dirty little ball by the mud puddle.
Zoey wakes up to the sound of her alarm. She shuts it off, she changes into her work clothes. She looks in the mirror, fixing her shirt. Zoey heads downstairs grabs a quick bite to eat. Then she puts on her work boots.
Darrek mumbles "Stupid dog..." and he looks around for some new clothes. "Thieves!" He says, noticing someone stole them. "Now I have to wear muddy clothes..." he mumbles. He puts his jacket in the washer, and waits.
I decided to stop moping about being dirty and got up. Its not like someone would come by and pick me up to clean me. I started to walk out of the park. I made it to the edge of the park where the city sidewalk and the park sidewalk met. I looked around, hoping there weren't that many people on the street.
Zoey grabs her keys and bag, then heads out. She walks down the street and takes a right. Before she knows it she is walking by the park. She looks at the park and sees family after family. Then she noticed a boy covered in mud.
I looked up at a girl nearby and scampered up to her. I stood on my hind legs, resting my paws on her boots, leaving tiny, muddy, puppy prints. I yipped a couple of times, happy to see someone nearby. I wagged my tail from excitement.