by . mira . » Fri Jul 08, 2016 4:00 am
Bern narrowed his eyes at Scout. "This is OUR junkyard." A group of dogs gathered around him, including the rottweiler.
"Bern, chill." Scout bared his teeth, backing up to protect Lyric. "I am just coming through. Give me no trouble."
Bern rolled his eyes but stood still, watching the two. "It's OUR junkyard."
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