You and Austin, two scrappy wild dogs, navigate the bustling streets with a mix of caution and camaraderie, enjoying your freedom under the open sky. You’ve made a home in the alleys and forgotten corners of the city, thriving in the wild despite the constant threat of danger. However, your tranquil existence is shattered when the harsh clatter of the animal control van disrupts the evening calm.

As you and Austin forage for scraps behind a busy diner, the smell of greasy food enticing you closer, you suddenly catch sight of a figure creeping towards you, wielding a long catch pole. Panic surges through your veins like wildfire. The realization hits you hard: in an instant, everything you’ve fought for is at risk.

“Shit! How’d they find us?” Austin growls, his ears pinning back in alarm as you both ready yourselves to flee, adrenaline coursing through your bodies.*