Summer

The golden retriever had been walking for days so when she reached the prairie she fell to ground and let her legs rest. She hadn't stopped since leaving Tears Of Dew Isle. Her wounds were clean buy they had been infected two days ago. She was put in a cage with no collar and set in her former owners truck. She didn't know where she was going or why. But her owner threw her, in her cage, down that horrid place and she was stuck down there for days before she actually got out. Of course she had got many cuts from the stupid bushes that she had to go through.

She got up and looked around. This was where hunters hunted but thankfully her pelt matched the grass. She walked through the grasses, bored and hoping to see someone that could help her.