After Sasha sang at a restaurant for dogs she gathered up some food at the catering table and headed out, carrying a folded up cloth in her mouth filled with food. She would always do this every night, since she was looking after you.

Two weeks ago you ran away from home for some unknown reason. You met her and she took you in, the both of you finding a fenced off area with a shed that was very roomy. She usually would ask you why you ran away from home but you would always say you didn't want to talk about it.

Slowly she nudged open a loose board in the fence and padded over to the shed, gently scratching at it to let you know she was here before walking in.

"Hmmghh Kghhoo (hey Kiddo)..." she tried to say through her teeth since her mouth was full, holding the folded up cloth between her teeth but gave you a small warm smile anyway.

She placed the cloth on the floor which unfolded to show a selection of food like oranges and apples and some snack items.

"Hey Kiddo, I'm back with dinner." She said, finally being able to able to talk properly.