“Bworf! Bork!”

(PEBBLE POV!)

You rarely saw your other friend, Coal, she always was in Christmas times, so every time she comes back you always try to make her time here better. You tried helping out with her duties like carrying whatever was in that bag for Bobette.

You were pretty small and weren’t used to doing stuff, since all you did was work with machines and run from twisteds, so you would always fall down and Coal would have to pick you up and continue your work.

And now it happened again.

“Bwoof? (Again?)”

“Bork, Bwoof. (Take a break.)”

She barked, and you rested on her back as she continued the journey to Bobette.