idiot

[Missy]

Puddles was well exploring hed lost sarge a while back and decided to come check out these animals hed hear them making nouise from the park and had always wanted to come here, he knew dog catchers were nearby but he coudl pretend to be a pet, as soona s he tried to walk in some little kid singled him and and picked him up, great he had a ride round too!

he sat in the boys arms happliy wagging his tail and licking the icecream of kid stood next to him the dog catcher walking past seeing the puppy with the boy didint think anythign of it.

[Disturbed]

Walking slowly down the path, the form of a slender canine was constantly fondled and prodded by passing humans, sometimes even hugged by little hairless cubs. The hound didn't care too much. He knew it was a one time thing. Humans loved you for about ten minutes, but once they grew bored, they couldn't care less. The collar around his neck was proof of that. Many humans had taken him in, as he was a stunning example of a dog, yet they all ended up throwing him back onto the street. Some had good enough reasons like dying or moving but others just didn't like him. They had good reason too... Letting his slender dome hang, the Ibizan hound sought some refuge from prying eyes and hands beneath a bench, settling down with a sigh. Above him, a boy and his puppy ate happily. What a lucky little dog...

[Missy]

Puddles spotted the other dog and wriggled to get free form the little boys grip hed had enough now he was squeezing a bit tight the motherof the boy scolding him for touching strange dogs and shooing puddles away.

"alright alright i was going anyways"

The puppy said as he walked towards the other dog looking at him,

"hey"

[Disturbed]

Placing a paw over his tired eyes, the hound planned on taking a nap here but a cheerful-sounding voice broke hi attention. Lifting his head suddenly, the top of his dome whacked the bottom of the bench dully. Cursing under his breath, the bru slowly backed out from under the seat, shaking off his pelt briskly before skittishly looking down at the pup.

"A-are y-you talking to me?"

[Missy]

"well yeah im not talking to any of them am i"

he spoke indicating the humans they were ok for food they thought he was cute but sarge had said when he got older they woudlnt give him so much attention so hed decided to enjoy it for now.

"what you doing under there?"

[Disturbed]

The hound looked away suddenly at the puppy's remark. Look at him, he was so stupid a puppy was more clever than he'd ever be. He was such a pathetic excuse for... for anything. Not just a pathetic dog, but a pathetic mammal of any sort, just a plain old worthless example of a living thing...Sighing aloud, the hound's voice was quiet, barely audible.

"I guess not.... I was... I was just... hiding, I guess."

[Missy]

Puddles felt bad he wasnt being mean he was just a bit brash he hadnt devolped tact yet he was so blatant about everything, she trotted over and sniffed at him his nose poiking sobeks as he did a smile on his maw.

"im puddles"

[Disturbed]

The hound skuttled back a bit reflexivly when the collie aproached, forcing himsef into a sitting position so he could not run away. He felt so pathetic, cowering before a little puppy like it was some monstrous Great Dane. Some dog he was...

"I'm Sobek..."

[Missy]

"nice ta meet cha, sobek thats a cool name, better than puddles at any rate"

Puddles followed suit and sat down looking at this dog, he didint know much about dominating behaviour and things sarge was always on about stuff likte that it never really interested puddles but no doubt the time woudl come.

[Disturbed]

Pointed peaks lifted in more than slight surprise. The puppy had said his name was cool... He had been complimented. To most, that wouldn't be anything new. Most of them had had a family or friends who gave them compliments regularly but the Ibizan hound hardly knew the meaning of the word friend. He had never been complimented before, and it showed in the surprise on his face...

"R-really? You think my name is... cool?You're not just saying that?"

[Missy]

"well yeah i woudlnt say it if i didint mean it, its a cool name like i said its better than puddles"

Puddles was friendly and always happy it was just his nature like it was some dogs natures to be agressive it coudlnt be helped maybe to do with breeding or experience, but puddles didint have much experience so he coudlnt really be too bad.

[Disturbed]

Getting over his shock of being complimented, the Ibizan hound was now curious about something. Why would this pup hate his name? Not like it meant anything specific like his name did. Nope, puddles were just fun little pools of water. Sobek was an African word for something...

"Why? What's wrong with Puddles?"

[Missy]

"well its not really very masculine is it, can you picture me when im all grown a big collie being called puddles?"

he smiled slightly yes he had thought of this and would change his name later to ripper ro somethign cool like that.

[Disturbed]

Tilting his narrow dome to one side curiously, the Ibizan hound regarded the puppy with thoughtful silver gaze. He hadn't considered that...

"Well, you could just tell everyone that your name is something else. But I don't think a collienamed Puddles would be that awkward."

[Missy]

"yeah its not like im gonna be some huge hulking beast right? but i still like ripper. are you hungry? im hungry"

Puddles could smell, she sniffed the air, it smealt like hotdogs and it made him salavate, he was practically drueling onto the floor it smealt so good.

"that smells like lunch"