Ginger Boy and White Dog.

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Snowy POV:

"Very nearly there sir." The painter who drew TinTin said to him.

"I have to say, Your face is familier, Have I drawn you before?" He asked TinTin the usual question.

"Occasionally." TinTin replied.

"Of course! I've seen you in the newspaper... You're a reporter?" He asked to make sure.

"I'm a journalist." TinTin answered, I wonder what is the difference.

I'm really bored! We've been here for a long time, If I knew how to read a watch, I would had known exactly how much is it 'long time'.

"Be patient Snowy." TinTin asked me as he rubbed my head quickly and returned to his position.

I whimpered a little and got up.

It doesn't look like he's going to get up soon so maybe I should look around a little, maybe meet someone new or find me and TinTin something intresting to do.

Suddenly I spotted a very suspicious man, He was rocking on his tiptoes before he started to walk around and touch people very quickly.

Wait! Is he taking something from them? It looks like those kind of things that TinTin is putting his little papers he calls 'Money'.

I started to slowly follow him.

After a while it seemed like I lost him.

And I can't see TinTin...!

Oh Great Snakes! What should I do now?

There are too many people here and I can't catch his scent.

I need to find someone to help me find him.

Suddenly something caught my intrest.

It was a human girl, She seemed to be almost at TinTin's age but a little bit younger.

She seemed to be humming a soft tune as she wondered around and stopped at a little market.

I watched as she picked a switchblade like TinTin's and a camera.

"Excuse me, How much for these?" She asked softly.

She must be really nice! I can sense it! Maybe SHE can help me find TinTin!

I just need to approch her nicely...

Let's just hope she won't be like the other human girls who screams when they see me and yell: 'Mad Dog'.

Malory POV:

I'm so happy I was able to find this market! This is a great place to get some souvenirs from my last adventure! maybe even presents for my siblings!

I found a nice market and immediatley spotted the switchblade and the camera.

As I paid the seller, I heard a little whimper.

I looked around and finally next to my legs to see a cute white dog slowly approching me.

I put my stuff in a little bag.

"Aww! Hey there! Come here good boy!" I called him as I knelt down and tapped my knees.

The dog let out a happy bark and skipped towards me.

I smiled as he put his front legs on my knees as I slowly patted him.

"What are you doing here all alone in the market Boy? Are you lost?" I asked him as he started licking my hand a little.

I checked his neck.

"Ummm... You don't have any tags... but you seem to be too well maintained to be a stray dog." I said in thoughts.

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