Snippet #1939434

Annalise had one end of a leash clipped to one of the loops in her jeans, the other side clipped to the collar of a black Newfoundland dog. He couldve passed off as a bear. He was leading Annalise through the street, glancing back every couple minutes to make sure she was alright.
They where a rather odd match- and attracted attention. Anna, with her long pale blonde curls that reached past her knees, pale blue eyes, and fair skin walking next to a massive dog that looked more like a black bear, but with a gentler face. He had one ear perked up, listening to the world around him, and one ear flopped down.
Anna sipped a warm hot chocolate, wearing a pale blue tank top under a white blazer, and dark jeans. Her hair was left down, and her curls bounced with each movement she made.

Her thoughts difted off to the boy who had saved her. She wished with all her heart to see him again -just once- and ask him at least him name. He had been rather handsome, even in the dim lighting, and she couldn't help but smile fondly at the thought of him.