Chapter Two: Where Did They Come From?

It was a calm, quite night until a blazing comet came crashing down in the woods somewhere. But this was no comet, it was a small spaceship. The door opened up and four dogs came out of the spaceship. A blue husky, a Dalmatian puppy with two tails, a various red colored Shetland Sheepdog mix( He's part Sheltie, part German Short-Haired pointer, and part Jack Russell terrier.), and a pink Siberian husky. They all had necklaces on them that had a lavender rock on each of them. The blue one barked to them and lead them all until they came to a road. The Dalmatian ran out into the middle and started sniffing it and yipped at them. All of the suddenly, a pair of headlights from a car came driving down the road towards the puppy. He was too scared to move so he started yipping at it.

The red mutt jumped up an stood over the young puppy a put his head forward. As soon as the car hit them, the driver stopped and climbed out of the car. The driver turned out to be Chuck Thorndyke. The two huskies hid in some bushes when he got out.

"Hello?" he called as he looked underneath the car. "Did I hit someone?"

The puppy came out from underneath the car and started yipping at him.

Chuck smiled and picked him up. "Hey, there, little guy! Where did you come from?"

The puppy leaned closer to his face and started licking him.

"Hey! Stop that!"

Immediately, the puppy stopped licking him and twisted his tails together so that it looked like he had only one tail.

"Do you have a home?" He looked around, but saw no one around.

"How about you come home with me? I got some friends you'll really like."

The puppy's sky blue eyes brightened like he was saying, "I love meeting new people! Take me! Take me!"

"Alright."

He carried the puppy with him in the car and drove off with the puppy sticking his head out of the window.

The two huskies walked over to the mutt that was laying flat on the road. The pink husky barked out a smart remark about him and the mutt let out a big groan. The husky paid them no mind and stared at the city that lead this road to. His lips curled up and let out a growl.

Ryan: A person lets you in your car after you hit him. That will never happen to me.

Well, it's your fault for letting him go out in the street like that.

Ryan: Shut up, man.

You shut your doggy lips up and let these people read the next chapter.