"What's up boy?" Ana asked Shark, standing for him to lead her where ever. She trusted Shark with her life, and she wouldn't let him down now. Rubbed his ears, figuring there was something outside. She walked over and got her heavy duty cloths on, grabbing her gun, just in case they ran into a bear or wolf. Her smile was gone, walking out the front door and closing it behind her, stepping into the snow, allowing Shark to lead her.
~+~
Tundra finally slipped through the doggy door, gulping down the home-made chicken. "I love Ana's cooking..." she said, fantasizing the food never ending. She wagged her tail, licking her nose with the taste of chicken on it. Her blue eyes glimmered in the dim light of Ana's den. This is a strange den... she thought to herself, but, then agian, the barn was a strange den for her too.
~+~
Teddy whined, getting through the door. He hated being in houses, where he was faught before. He shook his pelt, agian, of the snow he wore. He ate his chicken, enjoying his stomache being full with this tasty home-made dog food. Was dog food always this great? He didn't know, because he was only fed when he won, which wasn't very often.