Wondering in the Heat

[zaya]

An almost black shepherd walks along a country road, her paws covered in the almost dust like dirt. Aparently a drought had set in on the countryside, the grass and other plant life dieing. The sheperd pants softly as she continues to walk, her pelt, though beautiful in the shineing sun, was scorching hot.

[cana]

The black shepard paused and sniffed the air. The faint smell of other dogs reached her nose and she growled softly to herself. She set off at a faster trot, tongue lolling out of her muzzle as the sun burned her dark pelt.