A few months past. Nifa is older now. Still yet young , but old enough to understand the main language that Radar and the rest of his workers would come to speak. His workers would usually speak to her like any normal person would talk to a puppy. Nifa was very confused, considering the fact Radar always talk to her like another mobian. His coworkers always spoke as the most precious thing in the universe. They spoke very baby like, yet she enjoyed it and played with their words and actions anyway. She felt really loved by their words.
"Aww! There she is!"
Nifa looks at the worker happily and spins around. The worker kneels over and grabs her cheeks*
"Hi, Little One! Chef Radar must of took you to a groomer! So Soft! And!! Smells so good!¨
Nifa closed her eyes and smiled, wagging her tail happily. She was right, though. Radar did weekly take her to a groomer. No pay was needed from him, he did cook for everyone in the area. Nifa was very healthy. At night it got really cold, Radar hopes for a family to come soon. The main reason he wanted a family to come soon was because Christmas was coming soon. Nifa's first one to be exact. Radar thought of possibly giving her a name. But, he then remembered she is not really his dog. So he just kept the nickname Little Fluff. It wasn't a very thought through name but, better than nothing. He did try to ask for her original name. But Nifa had no precise idea of what it could be. So the name Little Fluff came to be. Nifa was told by one of the workers that Christmas is coming soon. With that she was unsure what Christmas was but, the worker did say that all the wonderful mobians get nice things! Even give nice things to other mobians! So Nifa then gets an idea and goes out during Radar's work time, she decides to go out and find him something for Christmas. Nifa went out, through the beautiful city. As she passed by stores and windows full of toys! Others full of outfits, Even some with instruments. Miss understood Nifa was. But, She knew a little about him. She wanted to get him something important. As she knew, he is important. She saw a very interesting instrument. It was a bronze like rectangular shape bell. Someone inside picked it up and started to shake it. As it shook it made a kind of low ring. Kind of familiar of the little sphere like metal that Radar put up to indicate when someone enters the restaurant.
The person kept ringing the bell. Nifa read the sign from the window. It said Cowbell, 10 rings! Nifa was unsure what rings were. She looked around and saw a row of rings. Around the open land of grass and snow. So Nifa decided to run through the road of the street market and jump past the snow. At every ring she made it a cute little game. For every ring she had to jump through it without touching it. Of course, with her small legs she was not able to jump that high. With that. The game began. Collecting all of them... One by one.
¨One!¨ she yelled.
¨Two, Three, Four!¨ she counted on. She then landed in the snow. Trying to remember the next set of numbers. The noise of confusion flowed through her teeth.
¨ Um..¨ she sat with snow on her nose and muzzle, Nifa then slightly tilted her head in confusion. After a little while, she sprouted her ears up quickly and perked her legs into a jumping position.
¨Five!¨ she shouted as she jumped into the ring. Nifa was excited! Hoping to get that little bell for Radar. So she continued her collecting. Counting down the numbers highly. Finally, reaching ten she rushed back to the store. She arrived and saw the bell gone! Nifa sat and thought... Oh! Maybe... The windows dirty! So Nifa decided to go in and look. She puts her body against the door and opens it just a bit, quickly running through the crack and looking up at the staff. Unable to see it, her ears perp down. She looks around the store, maybe there is something else... She continued to walk around the store. She looked up at all the mobians. Many different types of animals. Confused of the fact that they are all on their back feet, Nifa walked on her fours. Not of the fact she doesn't know how. She just doesn't really have the desire to. So she continued to stroll around the store. Not really finding any more bells yet. She found cylinders that seems to be used to bang their paws against the top of it. So she crawled on top of the drum and bangged her paws against it. It made silent booming noises, then she tried jumping on it. The boom went louder, Yet... Not much louder. She jumped off the drum and looked around more. As she walked, a employee stopped her and asked.
