Tyr McDohl (
blackshadow) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-08-25 08:18 pm
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66 - [action]
[ 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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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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[She has no problem talking to him, but she really wishes she knew what he wants!! Trying to translate yips and dog body language is too hard.]
...Are you still hungry or not?
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Not that pie isn't real food. ]
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[Is he mad about something? Rita starts to think he might be... Or maybe it's something else. Ugh, this is so confusing!]
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[She groans right back, because she still doesn't get why he started to leave...]
So you don't want pie after all, is that it? What am I supposed to feed you, a whole steak or something?
[She says it mostly out of frustration!]
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Yip!!
[ Tail even dusts off the stairs... ]
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Huh... Wait, seriously? That's what you want?
[...And she shrugs. Feeding a dog is so difficult! But she'd better get him something.]
Okay, okay, let's go see if we have any of that.
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Is any kind of meat fine, then?
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as long as there aren't bones..., so he barks brightly at her. ]no subject
Then that should make it easy.
[Sure enough, there's that sliced meat that was right on the top shelf...]
This'll do, right?
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Don't you dare bite my fingers, got it?
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