>>73952498Then, they were given a small ray of hope. The two were offered a small job from their new employer, to be guard dogs again! It wasn't for anything as glorious or big or important as before, just a small job protecting a single client. it wasn't much, but they were very happy to be given another chance to help protect someone! They would play with their client, protect their client, even chat more personally with their client. They enjoyed each and every moment of it, and their client was genuinely happy and proud of these two greying pups. Slowly but surely, Fluffy and Fuzzy started to regain confidence in their ability to preform as good guard dogs. But unfortunately, everything in this world can't be perfect, and the two once again found themselves without client as their client unfortunately ran out of money to pay for their services, and their employer closed off the ability to be guard dogs through the company.
Feeling defeated, our two dogs wandered the Northwest Passage, until they got picked up by the stray demon dog catchers. With lack of direction and focus, our cute Fluffy and Fuzzy were mistaken for strays, demon dogs with no home. So off they went, to be locked away in the cell. While there, they felt like they were just stuck, trapped in a loop of self-doubt and with nowhere to really work on their guard dog abilities, they felt them slowly slipping out of their fingers. It seemed as if the dog catcher was coming around to check on them in their cell more and more, writing something down on his clip board. What these two grey-haired pups didn't realize was that the more frequent visits were the catcher debating on putting our dogs down. The one positive was that the two of them at least were able to make a few strange friends. The first, a demon woman with a broken horn. They had many fun nights bau bauing along to her beautiful singing from her cell. The second, a peculiar woman with a penchant for silly stories. The three of them would howl with laughter at the silly stories concocted by the two-tone-haired woman. The last, a cute pet rock adorned with gems. This rock worked hard to help bolster their spirits, letting them express their emotions in the rawest form they could, something she could handle. Maybe being trapped in the cell wasn't so bad.
