“Ranger!” one kid shouted, looking at me. For a second, I almost responded. Almost. But why?
“Ranger, come here, boy!” the kid shouted again.
This time, I raised a paw. But I still didn’t go to whoever was calling me—-
Wait, what am I thinking?!
I felt a slight pain right above my ass. Was some kid pinching me? I turned around— no one was there. But I spotted something from the corner of my eye.
A short nub formed, seemingly growing from my spine. It wagged a bit, before slowly pushing out further— a tail? As more hairs grew from it, I knew for sure. Those kids were standing there, smiling at me. Those fucking kids. They’re the reason this entire fucking thing is happening. How dare they, those motherfucking—
I started aggressively barking and growling, rather than cursing them out like I meant to. But suddenly, I was stopped by...