Hueros

The tervuern padded in, nose to the ground. He needed to find food for his mate, and he wouldn't stop searching until he found some.

*Humans*

A human spotted the tervuren and quickly recognized him as a pure bred; one that could fetch a good price if sold. The woman slowed her car eased up beside Hueros. After rolling down the window, she clucked her tongue and spoke out to the dog, seeing if he would shy away or not.

Hueros

Hueros paused and directed his ears at the woman's voice. He was plenty use to cars and people, since he had been a pet almost his entire life. He knew they could provide food. The tervuren padded over to the car and tilted his muzzle up, trying to pick up the scent of food.

*Human*

The human reached her hand out, repeating the clucking and human-word noises she made earlier.

A man suddenly gave a shout; it was a relative to the man who had owned Hueros. "Hueros! Come, boy! Come!" he called in a commanding voice as he strode towards the tervueren.

Hueros

Hueros pinned his ears up and watched the man with an aire of indifference at first. Then he took a hesitating step forward while giving a swish of his tail. Maybe this human had food.

*Humans*

The lady blushed suddenly, relizes she could have gotten into a heap of trouble if she stole Hueros infront of this man, who in her mind, must be his owner. She spoke out cheerfully to the man, explaining quickly that she wanted to see if Hueros had a collar and if he was lost. After he easily bought her lie, the lady sped away.

The man hailed Hueros with a broad smile and stepped quickly towards him. He knelt down and reached his hand out to pat the dog on the head. Then he turned and gave a whistle and command, "Heel; follow me." he began to walk towards the Alleys, but stopped to make sure Hueros was following. He had no rope or anything to physically guide the tervuren with, so he just used words.

Hueros

Hueros began to follow but then stopped abruptly, and looked expectantly at the man. He wanted food, not his old home with his master. Hueros was suddenly getting frustrated; there should be plenty of food out here in the town, yet he had found none so far. He needed food for his mate. Completely ignoring the man, Hueros turned and loped off, out of the area.

*Human*

The man turned after a moment to realize that Hueros had stopped following. He shouted after the dog and began to run after him. Soon enough he halted his efforts and grumbled in frustration. He would have to go out and search for the dog later.