Redhawk Caldera you don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone

The pup didn't immediately respond, much to her dismay. Instead, he shoved his face into the dirt. Not the expected response -- but then again pups were often unpredictable. Sasha listened to his muffled protest, looking at the pup sympathetically though he was too occupied to notice her expression. Something was lingering over him.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I only ask you speak what's on your mind." Sasha couldn't just get up and walk away. She sighed, taking a seat upon the soft grass. The girl was silent, observing the pup's small, shivering form. Sasha didn't know if he was open to be comorted or not, seeing that he was sounding rather defiant. She moved in next to him anyway, laying next to the small lump of fur in attempts to be comforting.

"It's not good to keep your thoughts in," she stated simply before falling silent.