Another 121 words for Jana
by Granate
"Go get it!" Heero shouted as he threw the stick. He smiled as he watched the dog tear through the fresh snow. Denver leapt on the stick, throwing up a cloud of white powder, and then emerged with the prize. He galloped three circles around Heero before he could be convinced to sit and drop the stick for another toss. Just like his owner, the dog liked to play more than listen to commands.
Heero threw the stick and adjusted his black scarf, throwing one end over his shoulder. He loved the feel of the soft scarf around his neck, it would always be his favorite. That Duo thought he looked adorable in it had something to do with it, too.
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