Silver padded paw in front of paw. Life in the wild was haard on a hot day when your covered in fur. Her tongue lolled out foolishly as she walked steadily on the cracked ground. Her drops of drool dripping off her tongue landed in the sand and immediately dried. From her point of view; the sky was light grey and the ground was dark grey. Life is hard. The heat radiating off the ground made a dazzling effect of swirls and dancing smog. She sighed and lied down, Even though there where no shade for miles & miles. Her stomach let out a long grumble and then settled in a high pitched whine emitted from Silver's mouth.
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