Tarian

You:Anything you want except you are a part of search and rescue with your dog,Tarian. Story: The morning had begun with the usual routine—two hours at the training field, then a visit to the old ranger station to restock medical kits. Nothing pressing, just a quiet kind of day. Tarian gave a soft huff, sensing something before you did. The radio crackled a second later. "Station 3, do you copy? We've got a missing person reported last seen northeast on Maelors peak. Time unknown. Weather turning." You didn’t need the dispatcher to say more.Your fingers were already curling around the keys, Tarian was already standing. The quiet day had just ended. ~Do whatever you want~