Diesel

The large Siberian came walking in slowly, feeling very tired and sleepy. He couldn't wait to get in a temple and sleep. Sleep the rest of the day, or at least close to it. He watched everything around him with little interest, not caring whether or not he was going the way he wanted to go. He could have just gone back to his home, in the White River Mountain Range, but instead decided to go to a more peaceful place. There had been alot of past happenings there.
With a long yawn, the dog finally found a decent temple and he padded inside it, sniffing around before finding some old steps leading up to a second floor. He went up the old stone stairs before looking around and finding an opening that overlooked much of the ruin territory. He figured this would be the best place for a nap right now. He walked to the opening and laid down, curling up as he watched everything that went on below. Then he was turned out to dreamland for the time being...