Profile X-029: Spitz

The sun poked through the blinds,  Spitz was having none of it. He pulled the blanket over his head. His alarm said good morning in it's normal song. He knocked the phone down with his paw. He was up all night making art, the paint was still on his paws. He crashed before he could wash them. He realized that when the alarm sounded a second time. So he got up and took a shower he scrubed the paint off. The phone sounded a third time. He rushed to get the phone to turn off the alarm. It was la...

Spitz was drawing. It was a good day to plan out some art. He thought. He had a big project to do and then was the time to start. He live in the city know as the Harbor. He was eating some nice snacks, nothing too fancy. He was mainly eating cookies, that he boughht from the market a week earlyer. They had some earth treat called chocolate. He thought he'd try them. He was enjoying them thus far until the his drink spilled over his plans. The stall keeper recomended to have some sort...