Ryan walks at a slow pace, trying to save some energy.
He was hungry, he was thirsty, and he had a headache from listening to Ice whimper.
“Damn dog, stop negging me. My head hurts so much that I can’t even walk straight.”
In the back of his mind, a pissed off Ice growls.
“You're lucky we share the same body. I could kill you for calling me 'a dog'-”
“Yah, Yah. How about we go in silence? I want to get out of here as quickly as possible. I'm tired and I don't want to stop here. This place gives me the crips.”
"At me too. There is something wrong with this place. It seems to get darker and weirder by the minute. It even raised my fur.”
He tries to walk carefully, looking everywhere. In the three years that he had lived alone in the woods, he had never seen the wood so silent.
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