I tentatively reach out my hand and pat the little thing on it's head.
"I'll name you Flei. That's what my old dog used to be named, and you can have the name if you stick around."
In my old home, we had this tradition where a name was a sacred thing to be passed down. I was named Aki, because it was my father's ancestor's name. I fit it quite well, I think. The little thing, Flei, sits in my lap, letting out a soothing purr. I feel it vibrating through me, as it I was the one purring. I can suddenly hear much better. I reach out to feel it's left ear, and it feels like someone touched mine. I'm a bit weirded out, but I keep petting the little furball on my lap.
"Flei it is."

Wanna explore? She asked, picking up Doodle and the plush. The little monster sat on it contently. I guess thats yours now. She laughed.

Noelle and Doodle turned a corner. Jeez, they really need to add some lighting. Doodle pointed at a shape. Hello...? She called

"C-can I trust you?" Azren said to the creature, it rurred and butted it's head against his shoulder. "O-okay. You need a name don't you? What about... Janu?" Azren said as the creature sniffed at his pockets. "I guess it's a yes then. Hey--!" He yelped as the creature pulled a dollar from his pocket and ate it. "Gross."

(i'll join you bab!)

she heard someone calling 'hello...She asked back "Hello?" Odina fidgeted a littel....she saw the outline of someone....slowly she could see a little girl holding some plushies...well one plushie.

Where are you? She called

"Hey... that's a cool dog you have there, can I pet it?" Sam asked as he approached Azren.

Hold on.. she walked up to the girl.Odin made a small chuckling noises

Omar wandered the alleyways, he wasn't proud of having to pick out of garbage bins. Opening one up, a white ghost thing came out. Startled, Omar ran and the ghost followed in pursuit. Cornered, one wrong turn led him to a dead end, turning around, the ghost leap at him, entering his neck. He tried to stop himself from screaming at the searing pain but when he did, he found his voice was growing fainter before a round, fat black thing came out, screaming in pain the same way Omar was trying to.

She tilted her head, staying still

She bopped her on the shoulder....