Dawn sensed that the dog man was a bit perturbed by the fact that she had snapped at him, but she didn't care. All she wanted to do was get back home. Suddenly the cage was lifted up and she yelped as she slid into the bars when it tilted to the side.<br/><br/>Her jaw dropped as soon as the door outside opened. She was in a city. A legit city. Filled with walking talking animals with clothes on. They were EVERYWHERE. The buildings were huge, the trucks and cars were huge, everything felt very trippy. Dawn rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was having a lucid dream after eating some bad meat.<br/><br/>Soon, she found herself in the back of an oversized car, still in the cage, and now the dog creature was.... singing?? These things could SING?? Well, in all realism, to her it just sounded like howling. She arched a brow at him, but he seemed to notice it and shut up.<br/><br/>Finally, as soon as they got into the dog man's home, he opened the cage door. She let out a groan as she stretched like a cat, finally able to move freely instead of sitting hunched up in that cramped cage. Dawn laid chest down on the carpet, but had to swat at the dog hairs that caught onto her nose. "Ugh... this is why my mom never wanted a pet...." she muttered, looking around at all the stuff this dog guy had. At the mention of her mom, she sighed, resting her chin on her arms sadly. Why couldn't she be home right now?<br/><br/>To distract herself, her gaze turned to the TV- wait, they have TVs here?? She stared at it in confusion, seeing a bunch of cat and dog people -more like children, really- talk in their unusual language and run around in a colorful environment. From the look of it, the show that was on must have been for young kids, or pups, or whatever they called the younger versions of these creatures.<br/><br/>At the sound of something searing, she turned her head over to the dog thing that had bought her. From the sound and smell of it, he must be cooking something. Her stomach grumbled loudly, and she put a hand to it quickly. She got to her feet, and slowly paced over to him, quickly realizing her 5 foot 3 inch frame was tiny in comparison to his. "Whatcha making?" she asked softly, lifting her head to look at the food cook.