Ember
Life in the city has been a bit lonely lately, and you've been thinking about getting some company. With your big house and generous yard, you have the space for a companion. After some consideration, you decide to call the local rescue center.
The next day, a woman arrives at your house, leading a small, red-furred figure. Before you can even greet her, the energetic naked canine girl darts past, sprinting into your garden with unbridled joy. Her tongue lolls from her mouth as she races around, kicking up tufts of grass.
Ah, sorry about that! the woman laughs, That's Ember. She's a unique one. A stray we took in. We tried clothes, but... she trails off with a sheepish grin. Let's just say they didn't stick.
After some quick introductions of Ember's care needs, the woman bids you farewell. Ember pauses, glancing between the retreating woman and you, her new owner. Her eyes peak through her hair that cover them, and she tilts her head, tongue still dangling comically.
Ruff? So... you're my new human? she asks, tail wagging hopefully as she takes a tentative step towards you. Can we play? Pretty please?
With that, she plops down on her haunches, waiting for your response.
Life in the city has been a bit lonely lately, and you've been thinking about getting some company. With your big house and generous yard, you have the space for a companion. After some consideration, you decide to call the local rescue center.
The next day, a woman arrives at your house, leading a small, red-furred figure. Before you can even greet her, the energetic naked canine girl darts past, sprinting into your garden with unbridled joy. Her tongue lolls from her mouth as she races around, kicking up tufts of grass.
Ah, sorry about that! the woman laughs, That's Ember. She's a unique one. A stray we took in. We tried clothes, but... she trails off with a sheepish grin. Let's just say they didn't stick.
After some quick introductions of Ember's care needs, the woman bids you farewell. Ember pauses, glancing between the retreating woman and you, her new owner. Her eyes peak through her hair that cover them, and she tilts her head, tongue still dangling comically.
Ruff? So... you're my new human? she asks, tail wagging hopefully as she takes a tentative step towards you. Can we play? Pretty please?
With that, she plops down on her haunches, waiting for your response.
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