Paws silently move through the forest, the cold night air carrying sound farther then the days would. He could hear the swift steps of a vampire and took off in a chase to kill the thing. It’s stench reeking of death and Jake sped up.
The weather turned frightful for normal people but Jake became his favorite four legged self and dashed off into the storm, snow falling dash and hard as the wind howled and whistled around him.
to set a more normal pace. As noon came around he set down the bags, all but half of one were empty. He set about eating and drinking half his water then returned to work the day away.
Jake decided to take a job planting saplings in the forests. He carried several Heaven bags with hundreds of the tiny trees and set about the business to poking holes and planting. His strength and warmth kept him going faster then those he worked with but he knew he needed >