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NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
I look around, hardly anny people out in the open. Some look at me with fear and hide and others just mind their own buisness. I see a vendor and look at the wares. The person owning it looks at me nervously but I ginore that. I pick out a few apples and give him the money, then walk away. The man looked astonished, but put the money in his pocket. I start eating an apple, and walk twards an intersection.

Darkstar64:
The people I had passed by backed away, and gave us odd looks, but I ignored them. We slowly made our way back to my alleyway. The dog was still looking around frantically. We stopped, but I realized he wouldn't be able to come in the house, it was too small. At least the alleyway was big enough, so he'd be able to sleep outside.

Me: Okay, now to search the other direction...Oh, hey! I just thought of something!

I ran to the house and went inside. He quickly followed me, but only stuck his heads in. I picked up my weapon's broken-off axe-blade. I walked back up to my 3-headed dog and put the back part of the axe-blade up to his face.

Me: You wouldn't happen to be able to sniff out this kind of material, could you?

If I was right, he'd be able to pick up the scent, and hopefully help me find new parts. His heads sniffed the metal. After a couple seconds, he pulled his heads out, and faced towards the street, wagging his tail.

Me: I guess that's a good sign.

I took the blade with me, so I could make sure I brought home the right size. I closed the door, and stood next to the dog. He looked at me, but didn't move.

Me: ...You did smell something, right? Go find it!

He simply stood there.

Me: Come on, go get it!

He didn't move. He just continued to stare, wagging his tail.

Me: ...Am I doing something wrong?

The left head picked me up with it's jaws and threw me into the air, and I landed on it's back. The two side heads looked back at me, while the middle heads strained to see my face. I sat up on his back.

(Okami style!)

Me: Um....Go?

As soon as I said this, he jerked forward. He didn't run, but he was moving at a fast pace. He turned to the left, and we started looking through the southern part of town.

(I'll leave it like this in case someone wants to see me riding around, or Cortex wants to have something happen.)

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
I pause as I hear large footsteps and hide. I peek around a corner and see a three headed dog... hound... monster looking thing with a boy riding on it. It was probably a chosen. They trotted at a fast pase past me, not exactly running. I was hiding behind a wooden box.

WhatThePumpkin:
" Oh god, it's foggy out..."
Shock pulled his tattered covers over his head. He really hoped that he didn't have to do any work outside, especially without any breakfast. The fog always messed him up. All he really wanted to do was fix up his unorganized room everyone had recently started complaining about, and just MAYBE scout for some food. Aw, heck, he might just mess around with his yo-yo for a bit. But there was no way he was leaving. No way, no how, he thought, snuggled into his hammock bed.

Ayara012:
I looked around as I walked, chewing on a piece of old bread. I had just crossed the Central-Southern border. It was day, but dark enough to be night, due to Utopia's shadow. This was the worst place of all to be. Dark, damp, and directly under the corrupt city. But strangely, I come here a lot. I mean, there' stuff to scavenge, so I can survive. And this place just seems more fitting. Less people running around, murdering and stealing. Less people, period.
~Which is fine with me.~
I popped the rest of the bread into my mouth, and began scanning the land for a place to stay. I'd need it when night fell. After a few minutes, I noticed the run down remains of an old building in the distance. I quickened my pace, and closed the distance. From a while away, I observed. It looked safe enough. I glanced around again. Nothing else suitable close by. May as well use this. I went inside, and explored a little-there were three rooms. I found the one farthest from the door, and tossed my things down. I rummaged through and unpacked, then headed outside to explore my immediate surroundings-never hurts to know what's nearby.
 In fact, it more often it hurts NOT to know.

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