Spotty World I - My Stepdad's Daughter Was My Ex-Girlfriend

Home On The Range VOL.1

IT'S ALIVE!

It took me a lot of work, even more so now that I'm quite busy, but I'm back.

This is officially the 1st chapter posted from my new house, now that I have internet and my computer is working normally.

To celebrate, this is a double update (Yay, two chapters!), so once again, my notes and observations will be in the 2nd chapter.

I will go into more detail in the notes, but it is important to say that while I didn't have internet in the new house, I reviewed some texts on the computer and decided to change the ending of the story, so that from this chapter on, nothing will be like my original idea.

And now, back to the story.

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DANTE

"KOOO-KOOROO-KOOROOOOOO"

Dante grunted at the sound, curling up in his blanket and trying to sleep.

"KOOO-KOOROO-KOOROOOOOO"

But it wouldn't be that easy.

He then became aware of the sound of movement, and soon heard the now familiar sound of Dawkins groaning as he stretched. The inverted dalmatian then removed the blanket from his face and watched his brother, who had just stretched and was getting a change of clothes from the drawer.

Dante then shrugged and pulled the blanket off, immediately jumping off the top bunk and stretching as well.

"Oh, good morning, Dante." Dawkins said, already taking off his pajama shirt.

Dante made a snapping sound with his neck, then looked at Dawkins with a smile.

"Good morning, Dawkins. (yawn) I've heard of farm life, but I didn't expect to wake up to the sound of a rooster."

Dawkins finished dressing in his usual clothes, then looked at Dante as he grinned with excitement.

"Actually, it's not a real rooster, but a recording. The chicken coop is too far away for us to hear anything from there, but Grandpa Patch has a hidden speaker system in the cabins and our rooms to ensure everyone has a more realistic experience."

Dante was impressed by this, immediately understanding why Patch had made sure everyone had dinner and got ready for bed as soon as they arrived last night.

The inverted dalmatian then went to his drawer and took out a change of clothes, and as he took off his shirt he looked at Dawkins with a raised eyebrow.

"So he wants to give us the authentic cowboy life in a fake way?"

Dawkins shrugged, maintaining a neutral demeanor.

"Close to that. Dalmatian Ranch also has a cowboy clothing rental service, which is located in the fake tailor next to the saloon."

This piqued Dante's interest, who was now about to put on his jeans.

"Wait, does the ranch have a saloon?" Dante immediately got carried away, wagging his tail and imagining himself as a gunslinger from the old wild west. "Like those in cowboy movies?"

Dawkins then smiled awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.

"It's not a real saloon, but a recreation with pool tables and serving non-alcoholic drinks and milkshakes, facing a fake inn that is a dining hall where guests eat." Dawkins seemed to notice that Dante's excitement had waned a little, and then continued. "Anyway, the cabins would be like the little detached houses near a town, and in the center of the ranch are ten buildings made to look like one of those little one-street small towns in Western movies."