[They quickly catch you with nowhere left to hide but the grass. You body finally gives out as you trip over a root. π¦π΅π²'π π΅π²πΏπ². Her hands cradling your face as the rest of them get their fill. Head on her lap just like before. You know how this ends. You black out.]
[For the first time since you escaped you are helpless again. Nothing but a pretty thing to hunt to them... Although they aren't as vicious as before. Through the tears and the heaviness you don't realize they are corralling you. You don't realize you'll be in the open soon.]
[You run deeper into the woods, trying to escape the gunshots behind you. Limbs already getting heavier. They managed to stick you with a dart before you ran. Getting caught isn't an option. You can't go back. You just can't. Tears filling your eyes, making sight harder. +]
Owner gags, blindfold, and mitts you, before sending you to your kennel. He puts a blanket over it, so you're out of sight. You hear a knock, and unfamiliar voices come into your home. Better be quiet, because if you embarrass your owner, you will be sorry later.