sighed. “And then I was chased out of town by a group of dogs. My name’s Dante by the way,” Dante finished, deciding to give the wolf-dog a summarized version of what had happened to him.
“I see. I’m sorry to hear that Dante,” the wolf-dog said, the tone in his voice making it obvious that he was sincere.
“Thanks. Hey what are you doing up here anyway?” Dante asked him.
“Oh, well whenever I can I come up here to watch the sun set, it usually calms me down, or just simply because of how beautiful it is,” the wolf-dog explained.
“Oh, I see.”
“Yeah, well, hey you look pretty hungry Dante. Why don’t you come to my place for something to eat?” the wolf-dog offered.
“That would be awesome! But, i wouldn't want to be a burden." Dante replied thinking that the simple fact this other had stopped him from nearly killing himself and then had calmed him down enough to get him thinking straight again was already more then he could be thankful for. The wolf-dog himself didn't seem to be all that well fed, enough to keep him alive and keep a little fat on him, but only barely. And yet here he was offering to share what little food he had with someone he had only just met. There was no way that Dante could allow himself to make this nice as could be wolf-dog share his food with a complete stranger.
Despite what Dante thought was being helpful himself at not making the wolf-dog have to feed one more mouth then he had food for, the wolf-dog's smile wilted a little bit at his reply.
"No no, it's completely alright, really. I know that i don't really look all that well fed but i've always kind of been on the skinny side. Besides, i was able to catch some fish today, as well as get some fresh meat that the butcher had just thrown out. There's more then enough for one more to join, especially if that one more looks to be pretty hungry and hasn't had the best few days," the wolf-dog tried to assure Dante.
"I'm not really all that hungry," Dante replied back, but his lie was busted by his stomach growling just as he finished the sentence. The wolf-dog smirked and raised one eyebrow at him.
"Sounds to me that your stomach's saying something completely different."
"Look, i appreciate the offer and all, but what you've done for me already is more then i can be grateful for. I don't need to be a thorn in you side as well." The wolf-dog's smirk withered some again.
"C'mon, i know your hungry and i already told you that i have more then enough food to feed at least two. If you're truely set on getting out of here and not being a 'thorn in my side'" the wolf-dog used his paws to put quotes around the words thorn in my side to show that he thought Dante was in fact not being what he was implying of himself. "At least come and have something to eat before you head off so that you can start off with enough energy to get you where ever it is you plan on going."
Dante opened his mouth to say something but closed it when it came to him that this wolf-dog wasn't just trying to be nice to someone who was obviously depressed, he was trying to make a friend. And then something else occured to him. This wolf-dog probably hasn't had the best life himself, maybe this wolf-dog also wasn't accepted in the town. These thoughts made him reconsider his answer to the wolf-dog's offer. Maybe he too could use a friend right now, it's not like he actually had anywhere to go, he was on a journey to find himself a new home anyways.
"Well, if you really believe that you have enough to share, and you don't seem to want to take no as an answer, then i guess i could use something to eat. I am actually kind of hungry."
The wolf-dog's smile brightened at hearing that Dante had accepted his offer and laughed lightly at his joke.
"I thought so, well we should get going then if we want to make it back before it gets
too dark, I'll also need to tell Boris that your going to be eating with us,” the wolf-dog said, then took off down the trail with Dante close behind.
“Boris? Who’s that?” Dante asked.
“Boris? Oh he’s a friend of mine who takes care of me. He’s actually a goose,” the wolf-dog explained.
“A goose?” Dante laughed a little at that one.
“Yeah but he’s the one who found me when I was an abandoned pup, and took me in,” the wolf-dog explained further.
“Man, I’m going to half to hear about that story later, oh hey before I forget, what’s your name?” Dante asked.
“Oh me, my name’s Balto."
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The End of Dante's Story
Part 1
That's all folks, i'll try to get to writing the second part of Dante's story when ever i can get some free time, school and stuff kind of has me pinned down at the moment, but i shall at least get it started when i can. Hope you enjoyed Part 1 and hope that you will stay tuned for Part 2.
Dante, Angel, Dustin, Brook, Rya, Reid, Kato, Butch, and CJ © me
Balto and Boris © Universal
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well anyways, thanks man i appreciate it, and yes her name is Angel