she was scared. no, she was more than that, she was petrified. the thick brindle mutt literally had a golden puddle beginning to form around her back legs as she had poked her thick skull out of the basket. it was cold, and she was alone. utterly alone. no mom, no siblings, and she had a lot to begin with. eleven, to be exact, all looking rather diverse.
her dark colored eyes were wide, permanently stuck in a shape that caused her to seem sad. and she was. she was sad that she was alone, and sad she was stuck in a basket that she couldn't escape out of. the seven or eight week old brindle mutt did her best to chew out of the enclosure, only finding herself to have slivers in her tongue and lips. it hurt, and there were stars of blood forming at the wounds. she pipped in pain as she bumped her mouth against the side of the basket as she attempted to turn around, which more or less caused her to appear as some kind of contortionist. the basket was inhumane for a dog of this nature, even if she was still nothing more than a baby.
constant whines and barks erupted from the basket as she attempted to sound for help. there was simply no way she would be able to slip out from this basket on her own. surely she would starve if not found, though dehydration and being poisoned by the stench of her own urine and feces would come before that.
in another attempt, the porcupine lipped looking pup would jump straight up, causing the top of the basket to slap against the top of her head, only to come crashing back down. another piercing whimper would part her lips, her body began to shake violently almost immediately after the crash. her chicken legs trembled under her weight of fear and she collapsed, finding herself covered in fecal matter.
it felt like an eternity, if the youngster could even comprehend time at this age. she did, regardless. it was growing darker by the second though she would only be able to tell if she poked her head out from her cage. her coffee eyes would look up at the lid and she would force a blood curdling and ear piercing cry as she attempted to rock side to side in hopes to topple the basket. it was a failure and left the pup covered in ever more excriments, and left her exhauseted to the point where she just laid down, stuck her pin tongue out, and panted.
the pup was forced to give up on herself.
/omg just act like olive was dead and gone for like a while.... I'm sorry but I didn't have the muse to go through with that @'INU' ily and please don't post until
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