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A tin can rolls onto the dusty sidewalk. The clatter catches your attention, but it was no news to you. The people that lived here always littered. They could care less about the environment. Only the little girls would stop to pet the dogs, but they were also the ones to get snapped at. Humans had no respect, so the dogs were trying to pay that back, as far as your knowledge goes. You continue your long dreary walk on the rugged terrain. Your paw pads are hard and crusty from your miles of walking. You keep walking, getting slower and slower as time races on.
You come across a fork in the road. Left or right?Where do you go? This may decide your survival, or just where you ended up on some long walk. As you peek farther down the roads, you sigh in relief. They meet up at some point. It doesn't matter where you go. You head down the left one seeing the right one was longer, filthier and had broken glass on the road. As you walk slowly through the road, you see two faint lights. A car? No, the lights weren't a car. You walk into the center of the road to get a better look. No, it wasn't a car. Your heart stopped as the smoke cleared away.
A semi truck was speeding your way!
What now? You couldn't just stand there. It honked at you. You were just six feet away now. No choice left, in a split second, you duck low and the semi goes over you quickly and smoothly. The heat of the engines darken a streak onto the top of your pelt. You knew it wouldn't be permanent. There was nothing but steam under the truck. Your stuck with the awful stench. The second your lungs scream for air, the truck is past you. Another car is near, and you zoom out of it's way. It hit the tip of your tail, but how should that matter? You're safe now. You know you've made it to the place where the strays roam. Survival will be tough, there is only trash to scavenge for. The city is sandy and dusty, hope for water is hope for flying pigs. If your very lucky the vending machines will glitch up, or you will find a water bottle with a few drops left. But water is very rare, making it the ultimate competition for survival.
Courtesy of my bestie Silver
The Area That They Live In:
They live in a playground like this (Ignore all humans XD It's abandoned):



There are woods on one side of the playground:

the city on the other 3 sides (Can't find a good pic if any ideas please PM)


There are woods on one side of the playground:

the city on the other 3 sides (Can't find a good pic if any ideas please PM)