{|~ The battle for life ~|}

{^° A helluva day °^}

(See what I did there? Wink wink)

    'Hell's finest pets.' I looked at Angel. His brow raised "Come on! Let's go get you a best friend!" He ran toward the pet shop dragging me behind him. As soon as we entered I looked around. Cats, pigs, parrots, rabbits, dogs. I walked over to the dogs. One in particular caught my eye. A gray doberman, with sharp cut ears, and dark green eyes. He looked normal but his information pad said that he could change size. I didn't give one shit about his power. That was my dog. Mine! He looked just like Smokey. They wouldn't of shot a dog right? Wrong. As soon as the dog saw me he stared barking like crazy.
     "Smokey!" I whispered underneath my breath. The dog went crazy, running in circles and jumping up and down. "Angel! I want this dog." I called. Suddenly I heard a laugh and saw a dog like demon walk up to the cashier and point at smoke as he said,
     "I want that dog." He said. With a grin
     "No can do sir. He's my fucking dog. You only want him because my friend said she wanted him." Angel held up an angelic gun to the demon's head. "You cashier you will get that dog and sell him to me! Angel dust~" He hissed
     "Of course sir." The cashier demon was short, with large and thick white and black horns and white long hair that covered his eyes. He had black hooves and a red skintone with a white shirt. He plodded past me and grabbed Smokey. And reached to grab a collar and leash.
     "I don't need one." I told him bluntly. The cashier dipped his head, set down Smokey and ran back to the register to get paid.

     After angel paid we walked out and walked into a animal store. I found a gray silver chain and brought it over to a 'Collar making station' I placed the chain into the chamber. It asked "How wide is you dog's neck." Going off of memory I put in 10 in. I watched as it broke the chain to 11 in and added a clip. "Now what is your pets name." I answered with Smokey's name. I watched as it carved the front part of the chain into 'Smokey'. It dispensed the chain and a black leash along with it. Once we paid I clipped the collar around his neck. And put him on the leash, we walked around for hours, carrying bags full of stuff.

     Once I got back me and Angel walked to our rooms. I set down all my stuff and started decorating. I set down Smokey's food and water bowls, a fancy indoor black and red dog house that had the words 'Smokey' imprinted on it. I put up all my clothes, and bath and normal needed stuff away.

                  3 weeks later
    I headed down towards the bar. I sat down on a red bar stool. "Heya kitty!" I said. Husk stopped mid-track, the way his wings flinched I could tell he was flustered.
     "I'm not a 'kitty'," He growled. "What do you want?" He asked grumpily. I remembered about a book series I read once, 'Warriors' his attitude reminded me of one character.
     "For you to look like Jayfeather." I mumbled.  "Just you~" I joked.
     "Really?" Husk didn't look back but instead flicked his tail.
     "Maybe," I snickered.
     "What the hell do you want to drink?!" He asked with hurt in his voice. "If you don't fucking tell me right God damn now!" He stared at me pain and anger shook in his voice.
     "Nothing..." I shook up and covered my self up with my wings, and walked to the elevator. As soon as I crashed into my bed I got on my phone to see a text from Angel.
    

     What was that noise?

Nothing, husk just                                       yelled at me that's all

     Oh, damn you okay?

I'm fine.

     Imma go teach that cat how to shut his mouth!

It's fine Angel. Imma go to bed.

    I set my phone down on my nightstand and felt as tears streamed down my face. I heard a knock at the door. I quickly wiped away my tears. "Who is it?"
    "Angel." He replied before opening the door. I felt two sets of arms wrap around my body and pull me close. I couldn't stop bawling my eyes out, my ears were pinned against my head. I felt Angel pull away just very slightly. "Do you have a crush on whiskers?" He asked teasingly.
    "Yeah.." I confessed with a sniffle.
    "Hah I thought so." Angel pulled me back into the hug.

    "Do not feel any remorse?!" Angel screamed. Husk just stared at Angel.
    "What for that whiny bitch?" Husk felt a pane of guilt at calling her that name.
    "She's not a whiny bitch! You're just a stupid fucking asshole!" Angel yelled back. Husk watched as Angel stepped forward. And stepped behind the bar. "The second she fucking comes back out you better say fucking sorry!" He warned.
    Husk would've said some remark but Charlie's voice knocked it out of him. "You better say it Husk! You had no reason to treat her like that!" She warned.

     I woke up and fixed my hair, it was a total mess. I picked out an outfit. A black shirt with a pentagram through the top, holes in the back the perfect size for my wings. Black ripped jeans, a spiked collar, and long black heels like Angel's. I grabbed Smokey's food, poured it in his food bowl and gave him fresh water. Once he was finished I clipped on his leash and took him to the elevator. And clicked 'Lobby'. I walked out and heard Husk call out.
    "Hey! Storm I'm sorry for this morning!" He said.
    "What the hell ever." I rolled my eyes pinned back my ears and snarled as I walked out of the hotel with my dog. I walked all the way down the hill and back up again. I entered the hotel,
    "Look Storm I really am sorry!" Husk said. But I didn't care the moron was most likely only doing it because Charlie told him to.

    I unclipped the leash and hung it on the wall. I opened my phone to scroll through Sinsagram.