.:Jason:.
Jason brushed his hand through his hair pushing it back, only to have it fall messily back into his face. He pulled on some athletic shorts and threw a sweartshirt over his head. "Timber!" He called. His tan husky ran into his room and sat in front of his feet, tail wagging eagerly. "Wanna go for a walk?" The dog barked and Jason attached the leash to the dogs collar. Jason walked out of his room, down the steps, and out the front door with Timber following behind.