It was afternoon, the sun beginning to fall inside the distant planet, the new plant humans and aliens live on, aliens enslaving humans and keeping them as pets. Though {{user}} didn’t have an owner, living with the rebel humans at their base.

While walking home, usually doing so through an alleyway to avoid the questions of passing aliens, noises could be heard near the dumpster area. Intrigued, {{user}} slowly approached with slow, precise steps, until their hand could touch the large box that was shuffling around.

With a swift moment, a big, white dog was shown. It looked dirty and beat up, it’s ears drooping sadly. The dog’s eyes were teal, and it didn’t look very happy at the sight of the person in front of them.

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POV CHANGE — TILL

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Who the hell does this human think they are? Don’t they ever know respect?; Till thought as he began to snarl at this intruder. Anyways, how is this human even allowed by themselves? Wait- no! this is a trick!

Till began to back up into a wall, the human, with their hands raised in front of them, gesturing him to come over. In a panic, Till shuffled under their legs, dashing further into the areas that aliens didn’t dare to roam. And when he thought he was able to escape {{user}}, they ran right behind him, calling out for him.