Disclaimer: This is the first short to promote my upcoming slice of life story, Walton View. First, a look at our Protagonist, Scamp wolf!
Also, these characters are owned by Disney.
Walton View Prologue Shorts One: Scamp
Outside a big house was a family of four female Cocker Spaniels, one adult and three middle school aged girls putting, their stuff into a car. Inside was young Terrier looking for something in his room. He seemed to have misplaced something, and was racing around his room for it. He checked underneath his bed, and then raced over to his closet, but there were no traces of it. After that, he started wondering where his missing item was when he started looking through his drawers. "If I were a hat I owned for five years, where would I be, and why?"
"Did you check your father's paw?" The puppy heard from his door, and then he saw his father, who was a Terrier just like him, holding a red hat with green stripes and a blue tip by the door with a smirk.
The puppy rushed over to his father and hugged him before taking the hat from him. "Thanks, dad!" He then picked up his backpack, which was actually by his bed, and started rushing off.
The puppy started running down the hallway, which led to his father getting worried as he called over to him. "Hey, slow down, Scamp!"
Scamp ended up tripping as soon as he heard that, rolling over once before falling flat on the ground. He seemed unaffected when his father ran over and helped him up however, showing that his wipeout was a typical one for him. "Backpack's okay! I broke its fall!"
"We'll work on walking indoors at the new house."
"Yay for the new house!"
The mother of the family, the adult Cocker Spaniel, was checking everything in the trunk before asking her son and husband about their belongings. "Scamp, Tramp, you two ready to go?"
"As ready as we'll ever be Lady." Tramp assured his wife, and the two of them shared a brief but loving kiss, and then she hugged Scamp before he started getting into the car.
The car was an SUV, and Scamp managed to find a seat rather easily. The first of his three sisters was Annette, who was very clearly the smart one of the group. She was looking at her tablet as she looked up the school they were going to be enrolled in. It didn't look very fitting for her desires. "Not sensing a lot of challenge from this school upon first glance."
"Sounds like my kinda school." Scamp stated happily while moving next to the window seat. He then started looking through his bag after remembering his portable game system was in there. "Is my GP XL okay?"
Scamp's second sister, Collette, got a look at Annette's tablet and found herself grossed out by the name alone. She was clearly the diva of Scamp's sisters. "There's no way that school's been up for twelve years now. 'Fart School for the Gifted'? So juvenile."
The last of Scamp's sisters, Danielle, started giggling in response to the name of the school. "Fart school!"
Collette was not sitting next to anyone who thought farts were funny, even someone she knew her whole life. "Move over, Annette!"
"Why?" Collette forced Annette to scoot over, which were caught by Tramp and Lady once they hopped into the car. "I always forget how explanations are so above you."
Collette turned to Annette in anger after she said that, and Lady was quick to defuse any fighting. "Girls, stop fighting."
Scamp and the others all put their seat belts on with Tramp expressing how great of an opportunity this was. "Just you four wait. Taking that promotion is going to be the best decision I made for this family yet!"
"As if YOU have anything to lose here." Collette whined, looking over to Scamp as she started blaming him for this, irritating Scamp and leading to him blowing a raspberry at her. "And you just HAD to get picked on all the time, didn't you."
"Collette; that's enough!" Tramp informed Collette sternly, and she looked away while crossing her arms as Tramp then assured Scamp that he wasn't at fault. "Don't worry, Scamp. This isn't on you."
"Thanks, dad." Scamp sighed when looking out the window, kicking his legs up and down when asking a question. "Do you think the kids at school will like me?"
"Let's beat the moving van to our new town and find out!" Tramp suggested cheerfully, driving off at that moment to take his family to their new home.
Scamp continued to look out the window as he thought about how this new home would be for him. 'Maybe it won't be so bad. No one there knows me yet. And they could be really friendly. But what if my first impression is bad? And I might forget my classes.' Tramp saw how conflicted Scamp was in the window and decided to try something to make him feel better. Arching his butt up, Tramp grunted and ripped...
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP
...a ripe and nasty ten second fart, making his butt vibrate as the inside of the car was surrounded by a big yellow cloud of rotten eggs. Lady and Annette were surprised and annoyed by this, Collette was disgusted, and Scamp and Danielle found it really funny. Despite their laughing however, they coughed and gagged as well. Even after Tramp rolled the windows down, Collette was quick to complain. "Dad! What the hell!?" Tramp smiled proudly as Lady gave a smiling eye roll once the fart gas left the car.
In Tramp's windshield, a dead bird fell to the ground upon flying into his fart gas. Scamp laughing confirmed that Tramp's job was done. At least for right now.