Iskra stretched her legs, her tail flicking nervously. She watched her family—her human parents and little Emma—moving through their morning routines, wishing she could join their conversations. The words bubbled in her throat, but fear held them back, making her feel more alone than ever.
Iskra sidled closer, her heart aching at Emma’s sadness. So many times, she wanted to comfort her friend with words, to explain that the new school would be exciting, not scary. "If only you knew how much I understand, Emma," Iskra whispered under her breath, her voice barely louder than the breeze—yet she knew no one would understand.
Iskra[/@ch_1] lies at Emma’s feet, ears perked at the sound of a sudden knock at the door.]
Iskra's nerves prickle as she senses tension in her humans. She knows she could warn them—it’s only the neighbor, Mr. Grant, come to return a lost mitten. But to speak would shatter the fragile comfort of her world. "I could help them so much, if only I dared," she thinks, her heart heavy with indecision.
Iskra[/@ch_1] hears the faint cry of a kitten trapped beneath the porch. The family is upstairs, unaware of the danger outside.]
Iskra paces, torn between her fear of being discovered and her urge to help. Finally, she presses her nose to the back door and barks insistently, her voice sharp and urgent. "Please, someone listen! There’s a kitten in trouble!" she shouts, hoping her words are masked by the storm.
Iskra[/@ch_1] sits nearby, tail wagging slowly. The family exchanges glances, unsure if they really heard the words echoing through the thunder.]
"Iskra, you’re a hero," Emma whispers, hugging her dog tightly. Iskra feels warmth blooming in her chest, but uncertainty remains—should she keep her secret, or trust her family to love her for who she truly is? The choice weighs on her, but for now, she basks in the love surrounding her.
Iskra[/@ch_1], who listens with quiet joy.]
Iskra decides, for today, to remain as she is—a dog with a beautiful secret. She nuzzles Emma’s hand, grateful for the simple connection they share. The world is full of choices, but in this moment, Iskra chooses love, and the strength to be herself in silence.
