Owww, ******!
Crystal exclaimed, as she jumped away from the pieces. She stepped through the aisles, shuffling through the goods that werent rotten, and taking what she could use. She had a strong sense of nostalgia, as she roamed the grocery store. She remembered the days where lots and lots of people were here, not that she liked people.

He looked back once more to see that the puppy had approached him. Carefully he bent down petting its head. "That's it little guy...I'm not the monster I may seem."

Crystal reached the freezers, and wondered if anything was still good. Her dragon side was hungering for raw meat. She reached into them, and felt around. Nothing. She sighed and moved on. The produce section, she skipped it. Next, canned foods. Not much was left, but she searched for even a little bit of non expired cans. She went up onto her tippy toes, and jumped up and down, to try and see what was on the top shelf. A loud slapping sound came as a result from her converse.

After a moment he scooped up the puppy, which was nothing but skin and bones. He held it close to him, hoping that somehow it could feel that he was genuinely sorry for what had happened. "We really need to think of you a name..." The puppy looked at him a moment before putting its head on his shoulder. "How about...Onyx? I like that." It fit the puppy well, him being black and white like the gem.

Crystal gave up, and climbed ontop of the aisle rack. There she sat, looking out across the rows and rows of abandoned bits of food. She could see everything from up there. She continued looking.

He made his way back to the container, setting the puppy down. "Alright then, let get you a bed made shall we?"

Her stomach rumbled. She didnt want to eat, not just yet. Crystal laid down with her back to the metal, but her knees bent. She needed to relax, and have a moment to think good and hard about the past week.

The puppy followed him as he entered the storage container. "You can just sleep with me alright? Now let's get you some food."

Crystal fingered one of the cans that she had scavenged. She wondered what to do with it... she wasnt planning on eating anytime soon.
An idea popped into her head.
She scooped up all her cans, raced outside and shoved them into her back pack. She transformed and quickly grabbed her cargo. She flew as fast as possible back to the storage container. She hovered over the ground infront of it. Carefully, she took out the dozens of cans and placed them in a pile outside the door. They clanged a bit. Mortified she had made a sound, and dove into the cover of trees, and waited.

Adam stopped freezing. Again he put the puppy down though it seemed to follow him. Outside there now stood a pile of cans. "What the-?" He questioned. "Who could have left these?" The puppy looked to the trees and started barking. "Hey now, it's alright. There's nothing the be afraid of..."