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The dust swirled as Meera and Buster returned to the junkyard they had first met in. The familiar sights and smells excited their senses at the thought of discovery and adventure. They grinned at each other before rushing in like two children at the carnival. Buster dug his paws and teeth into an old leather chair and Meera began to dig through the trash hoping to find something equally entertaining when a glint caught her eye. She dug harder into the rubble, emerging with a silver pocket watch and a pearl necklace!\n\n “Say, whatcha got there, Meera Cakes?” asked Buster with a mouthful of leather.\n\n “I dunno, but I like how shiny they are!” Meera replies slipping the pearls around her neck. “What do you think?” she asked fluttering her eyes facetiously.\n\n “Ah, ahem, well I guess it looks alright, but can ya chew on ‘em?” Buster asked.\n\n “I'm not chewing on these! I think I'll add them to my collection.” Meera grinned.\n\n “You got a collection of annoyingly shiny junk?” Buster jeered as the reflection on the silver hit his eye.\n\n “Yeah! In fact, I got quite the show case! And my most prized piece is what I have on me at all times” Meera boasted while pointing to the blue object on her crown.\n\n “I've been meaning to ask about that. Say, how do you even keep that thing stuck to your head anyways?” puzzled Buster.\n\n “You mean, you don't know how?” asked Meera as she raised a brow. Buster prepared to speak, but words seemed to evade him. “Well, that doesn’t matter” she continued. “Would you mind waiting for a few minutes?” she asked with an anticipating smile.\n\n Not a moment after his reluctant shrug, Meera sprinted out of the junkyard leaving Buster struggling to breathe from the dust she kicked up. It wasn't long however, for Buster’s curiosity to get the best of him. Without skipping a beat, he found himself on Meera’s trail. They made their way towards the edge of town and into the woods. Shortly after, Buster seemed to lose her in a clearing with a small lake. Her prints, her smell, both gone.\n\n A few minutes passed as Buster searched around the clearing for a clue. Just as he was about to give up and head for town, Meera bursted from the lake gasping for air. When Meera realized Buster had followed her, a scowl grew across her face.\n\n “Hey now, why didn't you wait for me?” she called from the lake.\n\n “Ah, couldn't help myself.” Buster called back with an awkward smile. “What happened? Did ya fall in or something? Did ya lose your junk?”\n\n Meera stepped onto the bank and shook off her coat. “No, no. they are safe and sound. I'll show you when you stop following me like a lost puppy.” she said coyly as she walked up to him, earning a huff from Buster.\n\n “Well,” crookedly smiled Buster, “I can’t very well let a pretty little thing like you go off wandering all over town on your own, I couldn’t live knowing you hurt yourself!”\n\n “I am a big strong girl, you know?” she chuckled, rolling her eyes.\n\n “Oh, well, pardon me, let's have the strong lady find home. I think we can find other junk for ya back at the dump.” said Buster as he motioned her to the front. As they left, Buster looked back at the lake, pondering the secrets Meera kept in its depths.\n","description_bbcode_parsed":" The dust swirled as Meera and Buster returned to the junkyard they had first met in. The familiar sights and smells excited their senses at the thought of discovery and adventure. They grinned at each other before rushing in like two children at the carnival. Buster dug his paws and teeth into an old leather chair and Meera began to dig through the trash hoping to find something equally entertaining when a glint caught her eye. She dug harder into the rubble, emerging with a silver pocket watch and a pearl necklace!
“Say, whatcha got there, Meera Cakes?” asked Buster with a mouthful of leather.
“I dunno, but I like how shiny they are!” Meera replies slipping the pearls around her neck. “What do you think?” she asked fluttering her eyes facetiously.
“Ah, ahem, well I guess it looks alright, but can ya chew on ‘em?” Buster asked.
“I'm not chewing on these! I think I'll add them to my collection.” Meera grinned.
“You got a collection of annoyingly shiny junk?” Buster jeered as the reflection on the silver hit his eye.
“Yeah! In fact, I got quite the show case! And my most prized piece is what I have on me at all times” Meera boasted while pointing to the blue object on her crown.
“I've been meaning to ask about that. Say, how do you even keep that thing stuck to your head anyways?” puzzled Buster.
“You mean, you don't know how?” asked Meera as she raised a brow. Buster prepared to speak, but words seemed to evade him. “Well, that doesn’t matter” she continued. “Would you mind waiting for a few minutes?” she asked with an anticipating smile.
Not a moment after his reluctant shrug, Meera sprinted out of the junkyard leaving Buster struggling to breathe from the dust she kicked up. It wasn't long however, for Buster’s curiosity to get the best of him. Without skipping a beat, he found himself on Meera’s trail. They made their way towards the edge of town and into the woods. Shortly after, Buster seemed to lose her in a clearing with a small lake. Her prints, her smell, both gone.
A few minutes passed as Buster searched around the clearing for a clue. Just as he was about to give up and head for town, Meera bursted from the lake gasping for air. When Meera realized Buster had followed her, a scowl grew across her face.
“Hey now, why didn't you wait for me?” she called from the lake.
“Ah, couldn't help myself.” Buster called back with an awkward smile. “What happened? Did ya fall in or something? Did ya lose your junk?”
Meera stepped onto the bank and shook off her coat. “No, no. they are safe and sound. I'll show you when you stop following me like a lost puppy.” she said coyly as she walked up to him, earning a huff from Buster.
“Well,” crookedly smiled Buster, “I can’t very well let a pretty little thing like you go off wandering all over town on your own, I couldn’t live knowing you hurt yourself!”
“I am a big strong girl, you know?” she chuckled, rolling her eyes.
“Oh, well, pardon me, let's have the strong lady find home. I think we can find other junk for ya back at the dump.” said Buster as he motioned her to the front. As they left, Buster looked back at the lake, pondering the secrets Meera kept in its depths.
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