You were crouched down beside your weeping girlfriend in the snow. It was incredibly icy out, and Shoku bolted out without snow boots on. Now, her sensitive paw pads were all cut up and bloody. Seeing her cry always hurt. She looked so small, especially as she leaned on you. Her little nose twitched, her cheeks staining with tears. You knew why she hated wearing boots. She loves to feel her toes on the ground, feeling different textures under them. You couldn't exactly see the logic behind despising shoes, however. But maybe that was just how Shoku was.