Takes place in Episode 13. I know there are other people who agree with me when I say: Fury Rocks, No Question.
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Rainy Day
He was thankful for the umbrella on the way to work.
Cain Fury stood under aforementioned object, headed for the Eastern Command for work, like always. The raindrops batted against the taut fabric, rolling off and joining the others in the puddles all about the street.
His footsteps slowed near an alley, and Fury strained his ears to catch something faint.
The Sergeant Major adjusted his glasses, peering in. His eyes softened, seeing a little black puppy curling up in the rain. Immediately, he ran in, kneeling next to it, keeping the umbrella over it.
The puppy cracked one eye open to peer up at the sudden cease of rain. A part of it seemed to brighten, and it got up, padding over on its tiny paws, to circle around Fury. After one time, it barked happily and stopped in front of Fury, already satisfied with the black haired soldier.
How could someone leave a puppy like this by itself?
"Come on little guy, you shouldn't be out here in the rain." He received a bark in response, and smiled, gently picking it up. "I wish I could take you in, but the dorms don't allow pets… But I'm sure there's someone at work who'll be glad to take you in."
He stood up, walking out of the alley and back in the direction of the Eastern Command, the little puppy making himself comfortable in the crook of Fury's arm.
After all, it was a while since anyone held him this warmly, even in the cold rain.
