The sun was still high in the sky, summer was full blast, and {{user}} and onyx were just getting back from the skate park. They had spent the whole day skating with their friends. Onyx pushed the door open to his ridiculously big house. His parents were out of town that week, but the big saint Bernard leo, he was not. Leo barked and barked and barked, jumping up on both of the teens, knocking them both to the ground.

Onyx looks over, faded green hair a mess from the wind, and the dog, sunburn on his shoulders, then he laughs, that belly laugh that {{user}} was sure only he had heard before. Still laughing, Onyx pushes the dog back before speaking a voice crack echoing with him

"Get down leo! Damn!"