Episode 1

(Savannah's POV)

Hi there. My name is Savannah. I live in Puroro Town, with my mom, my dad and my little sister. And this is my story of how I saved my sick little sister, well let's begin my story now.

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It all started on a bright beautiful spring morning, the sun was shining, the ocean was making peaceful waves, and Captain El Dorado, a brown furred King Charles Spainel, who was wearing a pirate hat and eye patch on his left eye, arrived with a message that was supposed to be delivered to my house. Rumor has it, that he lost his left eye by battling the monsters of the sea, a few believed that it was true, but most of the town thought it was a pack of lies, like thinking he got bored and his head fell on the sword, or a piranha bit his left eye. I thought he got it from the sea monster battle.

"Ahoy there," he greeted. He has a pirate accent. "So yer the new mailman are ye," the captain asked. "One of my new boys kept this letter in the wrong place and it got soaked. Can ya still deliver it?"

Mr. Postman, a bulldog, who was wearing a mailman hat, and a backpack, picked up the letter and answered, "Hi Captain El Dorado. Let's see... Ah, it's barely legible. But I'll give it a shot." And off he went to the town square, before he could deliver it he had to go to Donatello.

He was a Weimaraner, he was grey, he had glasses, and a black leather hat.

"Hey ol' Donatello." he greeted the relaxing dog as Donatello woke up. "Could you help me...?" he then asked after the old yet wise dog stretched.

Me, my sister, and the other pups, would always hear Donatello's stories about what happened back in his day. Some of them were very funny.

"It's about this name. Any idea what it is?" Mr. Postman wondered as Donatello sniffed and then looked at the smudged address.

"Well let's see...hmm. It's hard to make out but... ah yes! It's that kid's house, now it was either a boy or a girl... oh yeah she was a girl, named Savannah. Now, little brother or sister...oh yeah sister." Donatello replied, and sniffed the address once more. "Now they're both good girls, it's a shame what happened to their father though." Donatello told Mr. Postman about the time my dad left town to find medicine for Maria, but hasn't come back.

After telling the mail man about what happened, Mr. Postman thanked Mr. Donatello, and went to deliver the mail to my house.

Inside my house, I was sleeping in my bed, until the rooster crowed, which woke me up. At first, I yawned and closed back my eyes. "Not yet. Just five more minutes." I thought as I opened up my eyes now realizing I was already awake and stretched. I got out of bed to find my sister and mom.

"Good morning Savannah." greeted Mar, who was my mother, she had a green ring on one of her legs, and a silky white hat.

My sister, Maria, who was just wearing a checkered bow, jumped up and down. "Good morning big sister!" joyfully barked Maria, who felt like she was getting better.

I smiled at my family. "Good morning mom, good morning Maria." I replied.

Mother looked at Maria who was smiling and didn't look sick. "Your sister looks like she's getting better this morning, let's have breakfast!" she said as she looked back at me. But something was amiss. Mother looked back to notice that the milk hasn't arrived. "Oh." she whined looking a little glum.

I tilted my head in question wondering why Mom was a little down. "What's wrong Mom?" I asked.

She turned her head back and answered, "The milk man, who is supposed to deliver the milk is gone."

Everyday we would have milk for Maria because of her sickness, and the doctor told her to drink milk once a week.

"I'm sorry Savannah, but can you go to the milk store and get us some?" Mom asked.

I nodded my head and left home, but as soon as I left, Mom barked at me and I turned around.

"What is it Mom?" I asked.

"Oh nothing," she answered. "Just wanted you to know to be careful out there."

I nodded my head and ran off to the milk store.

My Mom smiled and looked down to see if there was mail, all she saw was a letter from her nephew, she picked it up and went inside the house.

Meanwhile, I was at the store asking Enzo, the Austrailian Shepard why the milk hasn't been delivered to my house yet.

"Mr. Enzo, why isn't the milk at my house?" I asked

Enzo got a little serious. "That kid!" he growled.

I tilted my head. "Is he talking about me?" I thought.

Enzo looked up and spoke again. "Ah, I mean my son, he sometimes helps me around here, but look what happens when I trust him. Hah!" he barked as he got the milk out. "I'll tell you what, I'll deliver the milk right over to your house alright?" he replied.

I jumped up and down. "Thank you so much!" I beamed.

But as Enzo turned to get the milk basket, it was missing. "Oh no." he barked.

I walked over to him. "What now?" I asked.

Enzo turned and sighed. "The basket that I make deliveries with is gone." he whimpered.

"This is a real problem, how is the milk man supposed to make deliveries for tomorrow?" I thought.

Suddenly, and idea flew into my head. "I'll help you find the basket!" I barked.

Enzo looked up. "Really?!" he beamed with joy.

I nodded my head.

Enzo jumped up and down. "Thank you so much!" barked Enzo. "I think I left it somewhere around the fountain. You should try to sniff it out!" he said.

I had learned the scent of the basket, and I sniffed it out, and found it in the blink of an eye. My mom always said, if the item you found belongs to someone else, be sure to return it.

I returned the basket to Enzo, and he thanked me for returning it.

"Hey Enzo," I asked as he was about to deliver the basket.

"Yes," he asked back.

"Can I deliver the milk myself?" I asked hoping he would say yes.

Enzo thought for a moment and he finally said yes.

So I delivered the milk to my house. "Mom?" I called out.

Mom looked and saw the milk right beside me. "Oh! You delivered the milk! Good job Savannah!" praised Mother.

She took the milk and pour it into Maria's food bowl.

"So, Savannah, I hear you're going to the festival tonight with Viviana, and Amedio, and he has a crush on you." she teased.

Sometimes, my little sister makes fun of me about how Amedio has a crush on me.

"He does not have a crush on me!" I growled.

"He does too." snickered my little sister.

Pretty soon we started to argue about that if Amedio loves me or not, it just went a little like this.

"Does not!"

"Does too!"

"Does not!"

"Does too!"

"Does not!"

"Does..."

Well until our mother stopped the fight and barked in a aggressive way. "ENOUGH ALREADY!" she yelled. "We're not gonna have breakfast if you act like this. Now, is this how you treat each other girls?" she scolded.

Maria and I looked at each other.

"Sorry." apologized Maria.

"Yeah, sorry." I apologized.

Mother calmed down and we ate breakfast.

"Say mom, can I go to the festival with Savannah?" Maria asked after she swallowed her food.

Mom thought for a moment, and answered. "Sure dear, as long as your condition doesn't get worse than this morning."

Maria enthusiastically barked that she can go with me. "Yay! I can go with you too Savannah!"

I didn't say anything, I just smiled.

"Let's eat then!" said Mom.

To be continued...