Verdant Basin End of the world - The musical

Not sure HOW Mac would've made it this far from his base camp but we'll just go with it ^_~

If you're unsure of what a Newfoundland is here's a reference link: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newfoundland_(dog)
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Mac and Fry had always had two entirely different schedules for the morning. The Newfie was an early riser, an afternoon napper, and then a dinnertime slouch; Fry was a late riser, an afternoon napper, and a dinnertime maniac. The black juggernaut stole off into the foreign territory after whispering of his plans to the comatose Retriever who, hardly conscious at the time, waved him off to do his thing.

So it was the Burger by his lonesome that stumbled from the brush and happened upon a curious looking breed soliciting by a stream's edge. He almost barked an excited hello (her humans might be able to take him to his and Fry's humans) but was caught off guard by the red stain splashed along the side of her face.

Don't be rude he chided himself as the state of the she wolf's face prompted a mild gaping of his mouth. It looked horrifically painful to be honest. But he'd heard of worse. There was always some sort of gossiping between dogs at the park told terrifying tales of lawn equipment mishaps and car incidents -

In Carl the Corgi's defense he thought his reflection in the chrome bumper was a long lost cousin and he was too distracted with joy to sense the peril of his head-on approach.

- and for whatever reason humans seemed to hold the keys to fixed boo boos. Mac himself had been victim to a bee sting once; the fat bugger had been flying delightfully close to his face before he snatched it mid-air with a victorious snap. A mysterious pink pill (one that required 2 grown adults to force feed him) made the irritating itch and swelling ebb throughout the night. So he assumed, somehow, that the affliction of her face had been handled. Otherwise she'd be screaming right? Right.

He gave a sage nod and kept a respectable distance while watching her with curious eyes and a tentatively wagging tail. Friend? He queried with the slightest cant of his cheek.