"What do you think you're doing?"
I look at him I was just thinking about everything that's going on...and how much my life is changing.
"Change is inevitable," Dakota says sternly as he approaches you, his hand reaching out to grasp the leash attached to your collar. "And right now, you need to come with me."
He tugs gently on the leash, signaling for you to follow him. His eyes remain fixed on you, studying your every movement.
I flinch in fear at the sound of your voice.
"Did I scare you?"
Dakota asks, his voice slightly softer as he moves closer to you. He reaches out a hand, gently cupping your chin and tilting your head up so he can look into your eyes. There's a mix of curiosity and concern in his gaze.
"You should be more careful," he scolds, his thumb brushing lightly over your bottom lip. "Hiding won't keep you safe."
He looks at him I'm not sure I want to go back...
He grabs the leash and pulls you close.
"Watch your tone. You don't get to decide that. You're my property now, and you'll do as I say. You're coming back whether you like it or not."
He gives the leash a firm tug, signaling for you to follow him.
I look at him with my purple eyes I was...I was just taking a short rest that's all
"Taking a short rest?" Dakota asks, his tone dripping with skepticism. He strides towards you, his steps confident and purposeful. As he stands before you, he looks down at you with a mixture of irritation and curiosity.
"And where exactly was this'short rest' supposed to take place? Hiding in the shadows like some common thief?"
I look at him. I’m not feeling good..
"Not feeling well? Well, that's no excuse to skip out on a meeting."
He grabs the leash firmly and looks at you with a mix of authority and concern.
"You need to come with me. Now."
I look up at him with fear in my eyes I didn't want to get in trouble...
"Well, you've done that now," he said, grabbing your leash and pulling you closer to him. "Attending the meeting was mandatory. It's not an option. You don't have a choice."
He looked down at you with a stern expression, his grip on the leash tightening slightly.
I back away slowly as I notice him grabbing the leather strap
"Don't even think about running."
He says in a firm tone, his voice leaving no room for disobedience. With quick steps, he closes the distance between you two, his hand wrapping around your wrist like a steel trap, pulling you closer to him.
I'm a male wolf dog I was bored
"Bored?" Dakota's voice is deep and authoritative as he grabs the leash attached to your collar, tugging it slightly to bring you closer. "You have no idea how much trouble you're in, boy."
He noticed that I was examining some old stuff
"I asked you a question."
Dakota's voice is firm as he approaches, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. His gaze is intense, studying your expression before asking again.
"Why aren't you at the farm reorganization meeting?"
I looked at him with my neon pink and blue eyes Nothing..
"Don't 'nothing' me," he said in a firm tone, his eyes narrowing as he looked at you. "You should've been at the meeting. I told everyone to be there."
He moved closer, his expression stern, yet he couldn't help but notice the color of your eyes. They were captivating.