also prompt: keegan surprising oliver with a dog he's found if he ever managed to come across one on the streets. them having to try and find its owner.
  though mighty CERBERUS resembled a ball of matted fur rather than a fearsome guard of the underworld , he carried himself in an equally proud manner. coaxing him from underneath a rusting car had been somewhat of a challengeâŠan hour of whistling had done no favors, save for the part when keeegan had offered a part of his on-the-go breakfast. that had been enough to send the dog running into his open arms.Â
& so the two of them started off on their journey, much like dorothy & toto on their way to see the great wizard of oz. ruby slippers were substituted with tattered converse sneakers, and the basket replaced by a makeshift carrier that doubled as his sweatshirt.Â
the hades cabin was no EMERALD CITY. jeweled skulls decorated heavy doors, obsidian walls threatened to suck up every last ray of sun, and the front lawn lacked springâs gentle touch. if anything, it was the BLACK CITY, he thought with a laugh. a modern UNDERWORLD, fitting for a modern-day HELL HOUND.Â
he already knew his way in. no locks could keep him out at this rate ; his fatherâs touch was enough to send the doors swinging. rattling remains announced his arrival , as if his soft soft pitter-patter hadnât already done so. a resounding â HEY OLIVER ! â carried through the empty halls, accompanied by an urgent bark! to be let down. cerberus was left to roam the cabin, quick to litter glinting floors with muddy paw- prints ( ⊠perhaps he ought to have hosed him down first âŠoh well !  )Â
keegan had already made himself comfortable on oliverâs bed, shoes flung across the room carelessly - sitting up only when greeted by a looming silhouette,Â
 â   youâve got COMPANY !   â
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