lou dog went to the moon

[Barrett]

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Barrett stared down, watching the board somersault through the air before he found it with his feet. Gravity drove both wolf and toy back to earth quickly; then he found his balance, performed another ollie, and repeated the trick ad infinitum with distressed urgency. The smoke could only do so much to clear his mind—but it did a fantastic job of clouding his nose to the extent that he didn't smell the other's approach. The loud clatter of the board against the pavement masked the steady plod of the horse's hooves, and only when he caught a blur of movement out of the corner of his eye did he look up.

Unfortunately, all of this had to happen mid-kickflip. The skateboard flew off to one side and Barrett leapt to the other, landing easily but looking confused. “Zeke!” he greeted, his tail wagging but his voice weary, perplexed. “What are you doing out here?” Was he in search of supplies? The yearling flipped the board upright with his foot, then popped it into the air. He caught it and held it in one hand before approaching his “cousin” and his ride. He held out a hand for Viggo to sniff and lightly patted his nose—having rode one himself now, he was much more comfortable with horses.

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