The story digs deep into how some real people live...
This is still in progress and needs remastering and art too so please hold on!
Audience warning listed here already: violence. Sad stuff. SA. (none are shown as a light thing but a serious matter...
He opened the dumpsters, looking for anything edible, he was starving... There was nothing, nothing safe to eat. He sighed, holding his stomach. Which hurt. It felt like his ribcage was gonna clench any time soon. He looked down, hopeless. But then his eyes sparked up, as he saw some leftover food on an outdoor table near a restaurant. He smiled, looking up, thankful.
Silvera ran and ran... As the scent got stronger, running to alley by alley, finally reaching the hyena looking dude, pouncing on his back, making him fall on his stomach.
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"OW-"
He felt wet licks on his cheek. Silvera panted, barking at him.
"EW EW EW EW EW-"
He got up, squealing, wiping his cheek, as Silvera barked, in a laughing manner. Aarf arf arf arf arf! Kenneth looked down to her, smirking.
"Cmhere little"one!"
The dog ran to the huge man.
He scruffed the blue dogs head, as she pushed her snout deeper into his palm, making him smile wider out of his control. she would then flop onto her back, giving her belly rubs. Silvera jumped up, and ran off to somewhere, leaving Dude alone. He stretched, and...
He walked in the corner of an alleyway, sitting down, starting to eat. He was really hungry, at the point that the edge of a bread would be a decent meal for him. After finishing, he lied down, near the dumpster, keeping on low profile...
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