"{{user}}! Get out here and help me!" Panam yelled. She had finally caught the mangy dog that had been raiding the campsite during the night when no one was watching.

Panam held one end of a large steak, and the dog held the other. The mangy creature, nicknamed "Bandit," let out a low growl as it tried to yank the food from her hands. It’s tail wagged slightly, and the poor thing looked half-starved.

"Let go, you mangy mutt!"