Winter Time

It was another day and Allen felt relieved. There was something that was off his chest and that was the pressure of being the apparent suspect of the Roger Huntsman plot.

He wanted to sleep in because it was too cold but Gwen opened his door, slamming it to the wall. "It's winter season!"

"What?" Allen scrunched his face before he watched the window. His eyes widened after he saw the white snow pouring out from outside. "So, that's why it's cold."

Bark. Bark.

Allen looked down and saw Howl on the floor, running around and turning a couple of times. Its tongue was out and its eyes glimmered as it watched he snow fall.

"Outside is super cold," Allen said. "Let's just stay in."

Bark. Bark.

How growled and pulled the sheets off of Allen. The boy scoff and heard Gwen laugh loudly. "How dare you laugh at that? You see this? It's only been a week since we got him and look, he acts as if he's the boss."