Sam was just casually walking the dog, his one hand in his pocket while the other was holding the leash in his fist.

He was looking around the park. Everything seemed pretty quiet and peaceful..

Well, peaceful until Riot, his Australian Shepherd, suddenly sniffed the ground and let out a bark, his rail seaying from side to side excitedly, before he suddenly rushed forward, pulling Sam by the leash with himself, like it wasn't Sam walking him, and it was the dog walking Sam.

Sam, bewildered and shocked at the sudden excited behavior of his canine friend, started running with Riot, since well he didn't want to fall.. I mean, who wants to, right?

While Sam's gaze was fixed on the ground and Riot, raising an eyebrow at the shepard, Riot suddenly ran up to the stranger and spinned around them twice, barking once, his tongue hanging out of his mouth.

The stranger who happened to be {{user}}, seemed startled at first, glancing down at the dog in surprise, the leash being slightly tangled in their legs.

"Oh-.. Haha, whoops, excuse my dog-"

Sam muttered, feeling pretty much awkard now, as he tried to tug on the leash gently, but in response Riot barked softly and spon around {{user}} once more, making Sam, who was holding the leash, stumble forward a little bit.

"I'm reaaally, really sor—"

Sam froze and blinked, now being literally face-to-face with a stranger because of that damn dog, muttering to end the sentence.

"—ry.."