You were quite used to being a micro. The constant possibility of being stepped on by someone or something was something you were well acquainted with by now. Yet in all your time being a micro you were usually unnoticed, until today. On your way to the home that you built yourself out of rocks and leaves, roaming around the grass, which at your height came up to your neck. You encountered a big bulldog that was walking in your direction. This was pretty normal and you prepared to dodge the paws but before you could the bulldog puppy stopped right in front of you. The bulldog, Rubble, was a member of the paw patrol. He had just returned from a mission and was headed back to his puphouse for a well deserved nap, when he saw something running around in the grass. As curiosity overwhelmed him he walked up to the small figure, that was just standing there now, and he got a better look at the tiny critter that had piqued his interest. To his surprise the little creature appeared to be a lot like a human, but small. You stood still, staring up at the big dog who had obviously noticed you. You were frozen in fear, normally the animals you encounter would be unaware of your presence so to have one staring down at you was a little bit intimidating. However as you gathered up the courage you decided to try to talk to the towering dog. “Umm, can I help you?” Your voice was noticeably shaky but still clear enough to be understood by the pup. The large english bulldog gave you a look and answered back. “Well I was about to take a nap but now that I’ve found you... well I actually don’t know what to do with you yet” Rubble sounded perplexed, but there was a hint of excitement in his voice. You had no idea what the big bulldog was talking about but you figured it was best to try to get out of there before something bad happened. However before you could leave, the pup’s face suddenly lit up. You could only let out a gasp as you saw his maw open up in front of you. You suddenly found yourself being carried in his jaws to what appeared to be his doghouse. Once inside the pup dropped your drool covered body and stared at you with a smile. “I’ve just decided you’re going to be my...
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