Hot Dogs Don't Walk

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I once again awoke to life and the day, I opened my eyes accadently letting the dirt fall into my eyes.
I listened quickly shutting my eyes in pain, nothing.
I stood up whipping the dust and grubs of my body, I checked myself over noticing a large gash of three claws on my high arm.
Walking over to the stone path I nelt down nearly falling in, I rinsed off not well saying I refused to get in the water again.
Then I climbed the rope I accidentally left down last night to get back into my beautiful she savior.
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The familiar flapping noise had come back with my birdy friend I quickly grabbed its neck and opened its beak in hope to see a letter back or maybe one where my hands were placed but nothing...
It was worth the try I figured even though the stupid though majestic creature most likely swallowed it soon after.
Letting it go I expected it to fly as fast away as it could but instead it just looked at me, we just gazed into each others eyes for a while as a tree branch breaking got us out of the moment, the bird curiously looked towards the ground.

There was a semi large creature walking across the ground I grabbed the rope quickly bringing it up then got in my mini shelter ducking hiding for my life I silently prayed the bird would stay quiet and having comfort of Ethena and Reda, after this I was going to hug them both assuming I survive...
That's right y'all call me a tree hugger i don't care it's better than being down there!!!
After only a few seconds I got bored so scorching my way to the open end of the shelter I poked my head out of the pink blossoms growing from the vines were.
I wanted to shriek  at fear when I made I contact but I just stared frozen in fear moving would cause fear, I laughed at what I decided to name it, Danger Dog all I could imagine was that sight with a hot dog with legs on it.
I contained the funny emotion, it had pink tuffs of fear at the end on each leg.
Looking carefully the danger dog had no eyes it must be a scent creature???,  the creature had spots and a scarf like fur kind of like a buffalo around its neck, it's shoulder blades were easily defined it was all muscle and it had fangs a funny fang filled smile is how I can describe it but my eyes fell to its paws three fingered looking towards it and below my shoulder/ what I also call my high arm the size and the 3 scratches matched perfect.
Than fear settled in, if it's scent based it's mesmerized me, the claws probably gave my arm its own scent and, and I'm dead...
I was sure I wasn't spotted but then mr or Mrs bird decided let's party and started cawing and flapping till the creature turned its somewhat ears to us.
I knew we were compromised and started climbing hire up my friends...
It let out a shriek and I knew it would get to me...
But I was relieved as it kept trying to climb failing each time it's backward front legs weren't built for it and a breath was let out I didn't know I was holding.
I was so scared it would be the end and I wouldn't escape the endless traps the lady threw at me, despite her etempt that was not what fazed me.
Then what? It was the fact that a hotdog with legs was about to get the honor of taking my life...
I gave myself a small chuckle about how silly I was being I was about to die and I was worried about it being a hot dog to kill me, if I had a real human friend with me that I could explain it to I was sure that we'd be here on the floor belly laughing. I figured sooner than later what's the point of laughing at something that I wouldn't have, it's survival not a fairy tail.
I sighed at the disappointment of a discovery I would have to exept if I wanted to survive I wished I could thank my mom for telling me that but of course I wouldn't be acknowledging the truth if I hadn't been going through this right now...

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