"Hey, what is that Hell Hound doing?" questioned a demon an earth born sinner.
The sinner sighed. "He's been doing that for a while; running around in his kennel looking for something. The dumbass even started talking to the light as if they're real. Something's must have happened to him at his time on streets.
Both guys looked back to see hell three hounds staring with perplexed faces at one of their own, a chow chow beagle mixed circling round the an area and wagging his tail.
"Maybe we should move him somewhere else?" the demon asked.
"Yeah." The sinner uttered looking back at his companion. "Fuck me."
Just then, both hellish creatures heard what sounded to be rocks crumbling down. They duo looked back with eyes widen at the kennels and saw hole in the wall and every hound even the chow chow mix nowhere to be seen.
"Dam It! We have hounds to catch."
As the guys were loading up on hound capturing equipment the chow chow ran through the streets, smelling, looking for the person he just remembered, his all-time best friend. His heart pound like a beating drum, his breathing rapid as fast as his tail wagged.
After a few hours and searching through the city. The dog demon ceased and listened there he heard a familiar voice.
"Oh, come on baby, I 'm love certified."
Despite being unsure if the voice belonged to his friend or not, he ran over to find out.
When he got to destination which was only a few feet and, in an ally, he saw a female demon walking away from a male incubus that wore a teal green shirt with his abs showing.
"CHRUCH?!" The hell Hound called out running to towards the demon.
"What the-"
Just then, the chow chow mixed stopped before saying "No wait, it's just Tucker." growling a bit.
"Caboose, is that you? What the heck?"
"Over here." Caboose heard the familiar voices of the principle Bottonsstuff
As he looked back, Tucker asked "Caboose what did you-?"
"There you are you little shit!" the principal said. in angered tone. "You're..." at that moment the earth born sinner looked to the Incubus before grinning.
"Hey, what's all this about?" Tucker quested.
The sinner then pulled a paper out and wrote something on it. He then gave it to the incubus. "Here," he said. "he's yours now."
"What? I don't even remember meeting him."
"Not my problem now."
At the moment, Caboosee watched Principal Bottonsstuff run away to somewhere.
He then peered back at Tucker. "Tucker, you look cold." He uttered. "Do you need a blanket? Do you need a hot dog? Do you need a-"
"No, I 'm not cold and if you put muster in my sheets I 'll fucking kill you." At that moment, the incubus sighed "Come on let's go? Maybe we can find one of the others."
"Maybe we could find Church?!"
"Maybe."
The demon and Hell Hound head off.
Author's Note: Sorry about this being short, but I can't think of anything else for this story the moment except for cutting to the reds and Griff being a Hell Hound basset hound mix. Again sorry.