Tyr McDohl (
blackshadow) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-08-25 08:18 pm
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[ In the proud tradition of schipperkes...Tyr has decided that everything is his. After being taken from the house after barking at Flynn to back out of the kitchen (maybe with a few growls thrown in there...), he has decided to sit outside of various restaurants...and bark at anyone who looks sort of suspicious approaching.
Depending on how scary a dog that's not even knee-high is, this could work out well for him! ]
[ ooc: Action for when he was still at the beach house is also okay! ]
Depending on how scary a dog that's not even knee-high is, this could work out well for him! ]
[ ooc: Action for when he was still at the beach house is also okay! ]

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It isn't that irritating that she doesn't understand him. He did want to eat too, so... Well, for now, he'll just rest his head on his paws and keep looking up at Rita. ]
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...Come on.
[With a little smile at him, she carries him towards the house.]
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She brings him inside the house and into the kitchen, glancing around, then leans down again to set him back on the floor.]
Looks like he's not in, so I don't have to throw him out again.
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What about an apple or something?
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[Time to open the fridge and check out the contents...]
There's carrots in here. Dogs like salad, right?
[Repede did, at least.]
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[She sighs and roots through the fridge some more...]
Cheese? Potatoes? Sandwiches?
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W-what are you doing down there?
[Falling over like that...
She has no idea what to feed him, though.]
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Okay, okay, here!
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[She looks up...to the second shelf from the top, where there's some kind of pie.]
We can have dessert if you want.
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[Pie it is!! Rita pulls it out of the fridge.]
So you'll eat apple pie but not just an apple? Dogs are weird.
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He turns tail and heads out of the kitchen.]
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H-hey! Tyr! Where are you going?
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[Uuuugh. She shoves the pie back in the fridge and comes after him, though she doesn't try to grab him just yet.]
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