Good Days

Mex was lagging behind from the rest of the group because he noticed the features of the huts. When he saw the group huddle together and speaking softly, he questioned them in his normal tone. "Why are we talking so low?" 

Mex's voice alerted one of the creature's ears to picked up his voice. Upon hearing them, it alerted all the others about them, causing them to all stand and turned their attention to the direction of the group.

"Father, they are here again." One of them spoke. 

"I know child, it is that time of the month." Someone answered them back. "Let's prepare ourselves for what's going to be brought down to us." 

Their appearances are a little more clearer now:

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Majority of these critters have different patterns across their bodies. All of them were small, barely able to reach Lightwave's knees. As they turned their sights towards the group, all of them are rattled with fear. 

One of them came out and spoke. This one has a different appearances compare to the rest of them.

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"Please.." The one with a cape said. "Spare the women and children..."
 
Damara stood behind Lightwave and Ross, waiting for either of them to explain that they meant no harm to them. She assumed these were the ones the AI meant were camping outside. 

"They're so small... and cute." Was her only comment.
 
"Who could ensalve such... Innocent creatures?" Lightwave ponderned for a moment before kneeling down infront of the group.

"My name is Lightwave Destiny, I'm here on behalf of the Good Days Organization to asisst your planet. We know that your planet's government is an unjust trynany, but we need your help to right their wrongs. We need to know who your government is, what they want, and who is the leader." Lightwave said in an honest, yet somehow pleading tone.
 
"They are rather...tiny to be vicious." Artic said while looking at the small dogs curiously. "I doubt they will prove much harm to us. Maybe... they can aid us?"

Artic stared at the small dogs and tilted her head. She didn't seem too alert because of how cute they were. She didn't want to admit anything but she didn't just leave her guard down. She wondered what they were doing.

"We do not mean any harm small hairballs."
 
Ross and Fi starts to unpack the extra supplies he brought for the people of this camp. 
Ross says nicely to the others "We should start handing out the supplies I brought for them as or rep speaks to there's."
 
Neatnik wanted to show some sign of kindness but his facial structure was designed to be emotionless. He just decided to be silent and not tell everyone these tiny creatures would have been food on his planet. They did look harmless though.
 
"Good Days?" The Caped dog's ears rose upward upon hearing that word. He walked towards Lightwave and grabbed his hand with his small paws. "T-thank you! Thank you for answering our call for help! We send a message a long time ago using the scraps we could come up with and we didn't think it would actually made it!" Tears began to drop from his eyes. 

"Father..." All the dogs began to comfort him as he was sobbing. 

"I'm okay..." The caped dog wiped away his tears. "Please, come with us to the huts. I shall tell you everything you need to know. It's dangerous to be out here like this, especially at this time."

"Man, these guys seems to had it rough." Mex thought to himself.
 
"I guess these...puppers are no so vicious after all." Artic smiled under her mask. "Well they seem rather glad for us to be here. It appears that things are far more grim than what we were informed..."

Artic sighed and followed the small puppies to their huts.
 
"Hopefully we can actually fit inside one... they're way smaller than I imagined they'd be." Damara mutters.
 
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