He was in Church Dog form, wondering aimlessly. Since the death of his "sister" he didn't know what to do with himself. He was terribly hungry from sitting day till night at her grave, hoping that maybe... just maybe.. she'd wake up.

While on his walk he picked up a scent, a rather sweet one. Food. He quickly followed it, followed it all the way to the white gate that surrounded a certain house with an open window. The scent was coming from this house...