1st:"Tweedy, can you believe it?" A brown and grey, long-eared yorkshire spaniel asked her tiny yellow bird friend as she zoomed through the sky with her magic broom stick (which she totally didn't steal from her friend). Tweedy rode on her pink witch hat, excited to be out hunting down treats with his friend. "Can you believe that we were voted to be trick-or-treaters?"
"Tweed, tweet!" The small bird replied, in two small chirps.
"Yeah, exactly what I was thinking!" The dog said then looked around. "Uh... Tweedy, we've been flying for a bit. I think we passed by all the houses with their lights on."
"Tweed tweed?"
"Yeah, I'll turn around. You start chirping like a mad dog when you see a house with their lights on!" Cookie (the dog) ordered her small, yellow, bird friend.
"Chweet!" He responded, happily. The pair flew by multiple houses and homes until Tweedy began chirping.
"Got one?" Cookie asked, trying her best to look at her chirping friend and drive.
"Tweet! Tweet tweeet twweeeeet!" Tweedy chirped, and jumped off of Cookie's head.
"O-okay, I'll just follow you then." Cookie stammered, then drove flew down to see the house her little buddy chose.
Cookie landed on the ground then walked up to the house. Her friend was still chirping. She placed her (stolen) broom against the wall of the house then knocked on the door.
"Trick or treat?" Cookie asked, half nervous, half excited to see what awaited behind the door.
"Tweed twer tweeet?" Tweedy asked, curiously
2nd:A brown and gray yorkshire spaniel with a pink and purple witch costume flew through the sky with a broom (which totally was 'borrowed' from a real witch) and a small yellow bird on her purple hat. They were both excited to be celebrating their first Halloween and to be chosen as the trick-or-treaters.
"Tweed! Tweety tweedy tweet!!" The chick chirped, frantically after a bit of hovering over houses. His job was to tell Cookie if he found a house and the dog's was to ask for treats and steer the broomstick.
"On it. Thanks, Tweedy." The yorkshire spaniel replied to her little feathered friend then dived down to a house with a "Lights On" sign, which was visible because the house, well, had their lights on.
The dog approached the house with her bird friend still on her hat. Placing her (stolen) broomstick against the wall, she knocked on the door and with every knock she chanted, "We want something to eat, probably something sweet. Can Tweedy and Cookie have a treat?"
Sorry that that's a lot to read D: That's why I shortened it in the second one but it's a bit too short.