So guess what, I've been feeling frankly like crap and unable to write anything or even be all that active around here

So let this be marked as trying to reach out and say hello to who ever the hell reads this sorta thing.

*shrug* enjoy... I guess...
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“today is the day I finally get rid of that damn mutt and get of this damn world filled with giants” the husky repeatedly chants to his self while getting ready to head to finally take out his target, pulling his teleporter device onto his wrist. The black wrist band having a simple LCD display and a single button just under it, the little form standing at no more than an inch high steps into the middle of the darkened room and taps a finger on that button with his eyes closed.

With a stumble forward falling on his hands and knees the husky gasps for air and vision slightly blurred, unfortunately with such a crude teleport coming out of it is like a punch in the face to the scenes. The first thing coming to the little traveller is the almost overpowering smell of another male eyes struggling to adjusting to the dim surroundings while he stumbles to his feet again, that breath of his soon lost once again as a wall of golden scales “wh-what?” the baffled husky stammers out as those toes lift into the air and surge forward towards his location. Watching those toes while the underside is presented to him for a moment before rushing down to meet him, a single finger mashing that teleport button time and time again with no result.

He closes his eyes a moment before that toe comes crashing down upon his tiny form with the pressure quickly becoming apparent “ugh! Get off me!” the trapped husky groans up as over him that dragon types up his latest story for his fans, unaware of the struggle under him as those soft scales make it hard for the tiny fur to breath with his hand struggling to reach the return button. Pressed down on his stomach and head on it's side his finger presses against the button lightly, with no notice that toe presses down a bit harder into the ground luckily forcing that finger onto the button filmy just as the pressure becomes unbearable.
That surge of power is enough to cause that massive foot to dart upwards, the dragons hands reaching to his sole and feeling over his toes but not finding a thing, shrugging it off as a twitch the larger being moves on with his story, soon forgetting about the shot of pain.

On the other side of the world the husky blinks back into his tiny room still laying down with his entire body aching from that encounter, blushing as that smell of toes remains yet still “well, that could have gone better” he mumbles into the empty room slowly getting his self once again with a huff and rubbing a palm over his face.