A chilly breeze whispers through the air. A thick blanket of clouds cover the gray sky. It wasn't long until you heard the sound of crunching dead leaves and a scratch at your door. You open your door only to see a dog sitting on your doorstep. The dog is a stray and is obviously starving. The stray's ribs are poking out of its skin and their fur is dirty and matted. The dog looks up to you with sad eyes. Will you adopt this abandoned dog?
(Story credit goes to Aeriux, whom i adopted Mint from)