Day one. Prompt: Spaniel- One of any of several breeds of small or medium-sized dogs, usually having a long, silky coat and long, drooping ears.
Most people had cat or dogs for pets. Take him for an example; he has a pure-breed Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. Perfect for distinguished families like the Johnson, but the new neighbors were a different story. They didn't own cats, dogs, or even rabbits; no they owned wolfs, two to be exact. Yankee and Pumpkin. Yankee was more of a lone wolf, only coming out when one of his masters took him for a walk. Pumpkin altogether was a different story; the dog was over affectionate, constantly going through their yard, and now currently trying to gnaw Mr. Johnson's arm off.
Mr. Johnson was tolerant of the Jones-Kirkland household and their unusual habits, but this took it way too far. He would go and tell them to keep their mutts off his property, but he was currently being mauled by Pumpkin at the moment. Mrs. Johnson was no help either she stood there in complete horror. A knock on the door broke her out of her daze. "Now who could be at the door in this weather?" she walked towards the door completely forgetting about her husband's predicament.
She opened the door to find the two odd neighbors, huddled under a small umbrella, standing at the doorstep. Alfred had his usual indifferent expression while Arthur's showed pure terror, and worry. "Pumpkin didn't come home," the strawberry blonde practically sobbed, "did he show up here?" The woman pointed dumbly at the wolf that was currently attacking her husband. The strawberry blonde sprinted out of the brunette's grasp and ran straight for the beast. Surprisingly the wolf got off of the man and leaped right onto his master, licking his face as if he was a small common house dog. Mr. Johnson stared in shock; was that really all it took to get that beast off of him? The brunette man steeped into the house, snickering.
"Sorry about Pumpkin." He said, "He's very... friendly and affectionate. We all can't have wolves as calm as Yankee, huh." He lightly joked, causing Arthur to sit up and glare at the man.
"Don't speak about Pumpkin that way! He's a very sweet and loving wolf!" Arthur pouted.
"He's a nuisance to the neighbors, and you need to put that damn wolf on a leash!"
"Alfie, language! And don't say mean things about Pumpkin, he is a free spirit!" That comment cause Mrs. Johnson to go into a fit of laughter. She laughed even long after the two left their home. Mr. Johnson however grumbled quite for a long time. He much preferred spaniels over wolves
Okay so I know this was way too short and was complete and utter crap, but i'll try and work on making them longer and better. I don't really know how a beta works, but if someone is willing to help i'd be thankful! Thank you for reading
