It was an early crisp morning, the gym was quite empty as the doors had just opened.
Cronus finished his curl with a heavy sigh as he placed the weight back on its shelf, he stretched his impressive muscles as he excitingly located Gaston to see his reaction, but… The little dog was missing. Cronus scratched his head in confusion as he checked the typical spots, he looked under the nearby equipment, above, and just in case his gym bag. Still, he just couldn’t locate that little golden man. Suddenly Cronus spotted his long time acquaintance, it was Chops!
Chops stopped in his tracks as he heard that familiar and deep voice, his couldn’t help but grimace a little.
“Chops.”
Chops turned around and was greeted with that oh so familiar figure of Cronus, he was quite massive even for someone as bulky as Chops.
“Hey Chops, have you seen my bud Gaston anywhere?” Asked Cronus, he had worry etched in his eyes.
Chops responded with a huff, “That weird perv? Not at all..”
Chops felt the minuscule squirms of that shrimp..