Storm's "problem" has gotten worse. Her and Jackie and Clyde already had to move to an abandoned shed by an abandoned building. Clyde had went looking for food already. "I'm sorry we have to keep moving because of me." "Nonsense, it isn't your fault, like I said its natural for this to happen to a young pup. We don't want to attract any attention, and having a bunch of males looking for you, a dog catcher might come by." "I'm still sorry." "Well, don't be." "I wish I could go play." "I know, but we don't want anyone to smell you ,and to many dogs and pups would attract a dog catcher." Storm finally decided to go to sleep, rubber ball in her muzzle.
That night, Storm waited until her parents were asleep and slipped out of the shed to explore. She finally came to a dumpster where there was a rustling coming from inside. Suddenly, the rustling stopped. "Wait, Luke, I smell something." a female voice came from inside. "What?" a male voice answered. Suddenly, a snout appeared at the to of the dumpster. It was small, but obviously a terrier. "Hey, Angel, there's a pup out here." he said quietly. Then a mixed breed jumped up and out of the dumpster. "Hey there, who are you?" "M-my name is S-Storm." "That's a lovely name, where are your parents?" Storm looked as if she would run away soon. "In that abandoned shed." she pointed to the shed. "Hey, don't run, I can tell your in heat, do you want Luke to leave?" "That's alright." "Ok, is this your first heat?" Storm nodded her head. "I figured so, your so young and all." Storm was still tense, but not as much as before. "I've been through that to, its hard, but trust your mom, she can help more than anyone." "W-where did you get your name?" "I've earned it, any stray who needs help when their sick or hurt come to me and Luke." "I'll keep that in mind." "Thanks. Do your parents even know your out here?" Luke spoke up. "No, they don't want me to leave, me in heat and all." "Well, if you do get to come out, find us, we'll help protect you." he said. "Thanks." "You better get back before they notice your gone." "Yea, good idea."
That's how Storm and Angel met, hope you liked it.
About a week later, Storm was coming out of heat. "Can I go play now, mom?" "Well, I guess, be careful, come right back if you get attacked or anything like that." "I will." Storm nuzzled Jackie's side. She left and started looking for Angel, the only other pup she knew and trusted. "Angel?" "Who's there?" a pup called out. "Is that you Angel? This is Storm." "Oh, hey Storm." Luke jumped down from a counter. "Come on, I'll show you where Angel is." "Ok." he started walking down a hall. "So your out of heat?" "Yea." "Well that's good. Here we are, this is where Angel stays, you can usually find her here." he stopped at an abandoned office. "Angel, are you here?" "Luke, what's the matter?" Angel said getting off of a pile of coats she was using as a bed. "Oh, hey Storm." "Hey Angel, I can finally come out." "I see, your finally out of heat, why did you come here, though?" "You are the only other pup I know besides Luke." "And you actually trust me, you literally only met me and Luke once." "I can tell your not a bad pup." "Thanks. That means a lot." "Its true, you are a good pup. I can feel it." "Don't assume that about everyone out there, some are evil." "I know." "Well, I'll show you around the building, there are some more pups here, but not many, people come here some too, but not often." "Ok." Angel showed her a few things, not many of the places were inhabited. There weren't many pups. None of them bothered to talk to Storm, some talked to Angel, some just ignored them. "Most pups keep to themselves, Luke and I are the most social." "I noticed." "Maby you should go see how your parents are." "Yea, I'll see you later." "See you." Storm went back to the shed where her and her parents were staying. "Hey mom." "Oh, hey Storm, what have you been doing?" "I made a couple of friends, they showed me the building." "That's good, but still, be careful." "I will, when do you think da-" before she finished Clyde walked through the doorway and dropped a considerably big hunk of ham, considering that it was thrown out. "Hey, Jackie. Hey, Storm. I had some luck." he said and lied down. "I'm tired, though." "Get some rest." Storm was already hugging Clyde's side. "I missed you." she said. "*Chuckles* I missed you, too." he lied down his head and drifted to sleep. "Maby we should get some sleep too." "Yea."
Ok, if you like, or don't like, my story, tell me. I am open to constructive criticism and to requests or ideas.
The next morning, Storm woke up and neither Jackie or Clyde were in the shed. "Mom?" she said. Nothing. "Mom?!" finally, Jackie herd her. "Oh, sorry Storm, be right there." she come back in. "I was scared you had left me here." she said starting to cry from the fear, and was hugging Jackie's side. "I would never do that, you should know that." "I know,*sniffle* but I was just scared." she said still crying. "Don't cry, I just had to use the bathroom, I would never abandon you." that day, she stayed in the shed part of the day. When she finally went to meet with Angel and Luke. She went to where Angel stayed. "Angel? Are you here?" she called out. "Over here, Storm." she went to where Angel had called from. "Oh, who is this?" Storm asked referring to a unconscious cream colored Labrador pup on a small pile of blankets. "This is Kevin, he sprained his paw, he's resting now." "Ok, I'll go then." "Oh, no no no. Don't go, like I said, he's resting now, we can talk or do something around here, but I have to keep an eye on him." "Ok, I'm not really the talking type." "Well, I guessed not I wou-" before she finished, Kevin started to wake up. "Hmm...*yawn* hey, Angel. Oh, who is that?" he said noticing Storm. "Kevin, this is Storm, she's new to living around here." "Well, nice to meet you Storm, I'm Kevin, you picked the right pup to befriend, Angel is the nicest pup around." "I've figured that out." "Still, you need to rest." Angel said to Kevin.
That's the end, hope you like it. By the way, I know who hacked my account, my cousin. She is the only person I know who would misspell German. I tough her, but she didn't get good at it.
