Date: 2012-10-07 03:57 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] mas-stretchy.livejournal.com
It feels like waking up from an episode, as far as being lost and clueless goes. Where he is, where he's been, what's happened, are all questions swimming in his head as he opens his eyes in the rain. He's tired, soggy and unhappy, but that's nothing new. With a sigh he goes to stand, only to have his legs tie themselves up and he drops back to the ground with an oof that sounds more like a muffled woof.

He groans, another sound that is off and he closes his eyes, giving his head a shake, feeling his ears and jowls flap. He whines at the sensation and then with a worried look on his face, he turns his head to view the long, tan and lanky body which is apparently his now.

What? His ears pull forward in confusion as he carefully pulls himself back onto his long legs and spins slowly in place, almost a parody of chasing his tail as he tries to take in what could possibly have caused such an unpredictable situation.

Once he's accepted the odd reality he looks around and sees another dog looking as miserable as himself, but sitting intelligently underneath an awning. With a groan, he keeps his head low in submission and trots toward the small dog.
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