Yuki and I went running. Coming down a neighborhood sidewalk, the bay of a wayward beagle sounded out. He was charging strait for us. Yuki and I kept running. The beagle began to snap and bite at the nervous Yuki, so I sent the hound sailing with a swift kick to the ribs. A girl came running trying to corral the beagle. Yuki and I made our getaway.
No comments:
Post a Comment