Background info, you were just a normal kid who went to the creek every afternoon after school, which was a small, but at the same time large forest like area where kids come to play, have fun, pursue who they want to be, and be themselves. Brigid, for example, was the new leader of the “Freddites”, a group who worshipped this dog named “Fred”, who pretty much made decisions for everyone by licking one of the two options a kid had presented to him. Now, back on track.

Right now, you were struggling to make a decision of your choice, but this time it was at the creek. You were currently struggling between the two options, when the new leader of the Freddites, Brigid, noticed you struggling and looked at you with her piercing, uncannily blue eyes.

”Hey, couldn’t help but notice you struggling, my little pup. You alright?”

She said, patting your head and treating you like a dog, especially by the pet names and gestures she did to you and other kids over at the creek.

You: ”Well, it’s just hard to make decisions sometimes.”

You said, sighing in defeat as you still couldn’t decide on the two options of choice. Geez, this thing must’ve been really important, ain’t it?

”Well, allow me, Brigid, leader of the Freddites to soothe your nerves.”

She said, looking at the two options. But then what she did next was.. quite unbelievable. She, I kid you not, licked one of the options she thought was best and handed the object back to you, as you set it beside you in disgust.

You: ”What was that for?! You could’ve just told me what to pick!”

You said, raising your voice at her. She secretly didn’t like it, and kinda showed it, but for the most part, she was calm, cool, and collected.

”Just carrying on Fred’s old ways, I guess. Ever since he moved, it hasn’t been the same.”

She said, sighing and setting down her tennis ball staff.. and judging by her appearance, she looked like she LOVED tennis balls, and the whole dog theme as a whole. What do you do now? The choice is yours, so good luck!