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This was inspired after reading Lovecrossed and an new pairing is born, Perinky!

This story is Perry/Pinky which I think is cute.

In this story, Pinky is an new agent but lives in Danville Animal Shelter but she and Perry form a bond, when he finds out where Pinky lives, he's detyermined to get her a loving home like her brothers have.

I hope you enjoy.

It was a typical day at the O.W.C.A as Perry sighed, training in the gym, flexing his muscles in the boxing ring but was sweaty, removing the helmet but looked at the time.

It was five in the afternoon as he needed to go home, knowing Phineas and Ferb would be worruiong about him, but noticed somebody watching him, sniffling and shaking.

It was the new guy, a Chichiua wearing a fedora but it was female, making the turquise furred male worried.

She was stunned, seeing him there.

"You okay?

How come you're not going to your owners?" he asked.

"I-I just perfer being here, where it's safe." she answered.

Perry was confused at her answer but stroked her behind the ear, knowing humans did that a lot with dogs.

"I-I'm Pinky.

What about you?" she asked.

"Perry.

My owners are the greatest host family ever.

In fact, I should be getting back to them." he said.

She nodded as she saw him leave, knowing he would treat her like the other agents did, because she didn't have an owner.

She lived in the animal shelter, actually but nobody adopted her but being an agent made things better.

i should go back to the shelter as the humans there will be worried, but why would Perry talk to me?

He's the best agent in the O.W.C.A, for crying out loud!

Why would he want to be with me, a mutt?

She then left the agency through a secret entrance, making her way through the tunnels, coming out of the subway and walking the many blocks reaching a huge building which was Danville Animal Shelter, where she'd been living for a long while but her brothers all had good homes, where humans took care of them.

A tear then fell from her eye but she wiped it away with a paw, before thw humans and other animals in the shelter saw her cry.

She then entered the enclosure where most of the other puppies were playing and fighting over food that was left in the bowl.

She couldn't get Perry out of her mind as her eyes closed.

She hoped tomorrow would be better...

Perry couldn't sleep that night, lying on Phineas's bed, in the six year old's arms.

He was thinking about Pinky who'd he met earlier but wondered why she'd been afraid when he'd talked to her but hoped she was okay, knowing she'd looked sad when he'd mentioned his owners.

He felt worried, that she was hiding something from her and he needed to know what was going on.

Maybe she's too shy to talk to anybody, maybe that's why she's still in training and doesn't have an nemesis but I should try to help her.

Phineas has been acting odd lately, along with the yelling in the house.

I should keep a close eye on him.

His eyes closed in sleep, needing strength for the upcoming day.