"Oh do you!? Please take me there!" Cherry yelped.

"Alright, wait... one... two... you have three pups, good. I can carry one on my back." the mutt chuckled.

So the little group set out to a better place to stay, Cujo led Cherry to a large shack, where he placed the pups carefully on the ground. After the female placed hers, a low snarl errupted from a shadow, and a blonde golden retreiver stepped out.

"What are you doing with MY mate hybrid?" She snapped.

Cherry leaned away in shock, no dog had ever accused her of what she was guilty of.

"Cujo, WHY did you bring her here?" the dog snapped.