I know this is like the 4th story I've updated but yeah here you go! I have a schedule now. Counting sheep and A Shepherd's backstory is on Saturdays and the rest of them I haven't finished on Friday and Saturday. I have like 7 stories rn so just be patient with me please.
Rubble walked into the tent. The tent was dark inside and had a purple roof. No one else was in there when he walked in. He shrugged it off, the money Ryder gave him in his jaws. There were kids yelling and screaming outside for food, which Rubble had just gotten. He walked up to a table with a mysterious ball on it. He touched it as a lady popped up from under the table. "Why hello there! What you be lookin for." She said with a crooked smile. Rubble replied, "Just looking." The lady nodded, "Would you like to see my newest items? I call them magical dream catchers!" Rubble tilted his head, confused. "Aren't they just dream catchers?" The lady held a yellow one up. "Not just any dream catchers, magical dream catchers." Rubble thought for a second, "why not, what harm could a dream catcher do?" Then he handed the last of his money to the lady. The lady handed him the dream catcher and he started to walk out. When he got out of the dark tent, he blinked, the sun in his eyes. He looked at the dream catcher. It was yellow with black string and beads on it. Just his colors! He started heading back to the lookout for the night. He hung up the dream catcher in his puphouse, and ran inside the lookout to get dinner.