Arryn paused and felt her breathe catch in her throat at the sight before her. Her puppy, a dog named Watson, entered the kitchen. It was then that Arryn truly comprehended how tiny she was. Her adorable pup might as well be a kaiju compared to her. The kitchen floor seemed to grow cold beneath Arryn's barefeet as she watched Watson sniff the air. Was he looking for her or something to eat?
She gulped when Watson turned his head in the direction of her and the package of cocktail wieners. Arryn did not like the look on his face, and she liked it even less when he licked his lips as though he were about to have a tasty treat. Then Watson started to walk towards her. Was Arryn's dog going to eat her? Surely he wouldn't, would he? As Watson approached the RWBY star wondered if she should make a run for it. But then again maybe Watson was just coming to eat the cocktail wieners and not her. Arryn needed to decided what she was going to do quickly.
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