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[panickypaladin]

Samoyed trots in, hopping into Hunk's lap and curling up there. The dog licks his cheek in hello. (anonpups)

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((This has been in waiting long enough!))

Hunk would definitely cuddle with the samoyed!

[bluesniperpaladin]

There’s the soft jingle of tags and then from around the corner comes a big white cloud of fur, stepping cautiously. How the dog got into space? He doesn’t remember, he’d been with a friend but they got separated a while ago.

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The jingle of tags got his attention at first, though initially Lance mistook it for keys, turning to face it and expecting to see Coran. When he saw a very fluffy pup that resembled a white cloud on four paws coming around the corner instead, he immediately lit up, heading over to crouch down near said pup, reaching out a hand to let him sniff as per courtesy before petting him once he was allowed.

"Heeeey, fluffy guy, how'd you get way out here in space?" he asked, scratching behind his ears and petting him thoroughly once he was allowed to.

[panickypaladin]

Samoyed scrambles in and slides to a sit in front of him, tail wagging. (anonpups)

Immediately as the dog comes bounding over, Hunk is already kneeling down to greet the puppy and scratch the samoyed’s ears and cheeks and just ruffle the big dog’s mane. “Heeeey! There you are! It’s been a while. Good doggy.”

[cairis-in-the-field]

Samoyed sniffs around the room and paws at a hole in the wall.

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“What did you find, sweetheart?”

Cairis followed the dog over and crouched down, placing a hand gently on the white fluffy back.

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The undine continues to murmur soft encouragements to the animal all the while, but she does not try to touch until the creature lies down. Only then does Krie gently stroke its back, smiling at the softness of its thick fur. 

“Oh, aren’t you a lovely beastie?” she coos. “Don’t be frightened, love, it’s alright.”

[thehunkyard]

Samoyed trots over and sits at his feet, leaning against his side. (anonpups)

“Yay puppy!” Hunk scratched between the dog’s ears. “And how are you doing today?”

[voice-oftheempire--archived-blog]

Samoyed trots right over and sits in front of her, ears perked in interest. (anonpups)

               It’s the presence of eyes on her that draws Valoren’sattention away from her work. Instinctively, she raises her gaze to the levelof any of her co-workers but finds…nothing. No one. If not one of them,then…

Golden eyes drop tothe floor and meet those of the large mass of white fur: the dog that Cairishad brought back to the headquarters with her from her most recent mission.

Hastily, her eyes dartaround the studio to search for anyone else and relief floods her system tofind no one else present. They would not have to see what was about to happen,and that was more relieving than anything in that moment. Valoren slowly setsher datapad down on the surface before kneeling down in front of the dog,offering her hand out in greeting.

“Here – this is howyou learn people, right?” She’s softened her voice to one reserved for the gentlest of encounters, and her eyes arepractically sparkling. “It’s ourfirst real meeting, so go ahead and get a sniff, hm? So we can be friends?”

Thank the Stars the dog can’t tell anyone about this…

[cairis-in-the-field]

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Cairis hadn’t long been settled on her bunk with the big white creature tucked up against her when she got the ping of an incoming message.

Sighing, she tapped open the vid-comm app on her tablet and, yep, there was her boss.

"Valoren--" she began, but was cut off.

"Is that it?" Valoren asked.  Her ears were upright and her gaze was fixed intently on the creature.  "Is that the dog in the picture Torvull sent?"

Taken aback by Valoren's intensity, Cairis drawled: "...Ye-e-e-e-es."

"Is it is as fluffy as it looks?"

"...Yeah."

Valoren shifted her stare to Cairis.  "You may keep it - provided you don't mind me sometimes hugging it and falling asleep on it."

"That depends entirely on the... dog? Is that what this is?"

Valoren nodded.  "It's called a dog.  Have you named it, yet?"

"Not yet."

"Don't name it something stupid."

Cairis rolled her eyes.  "My job is creative writing!"

"The dog is not part of your job.  Just... come home.  I'll have the necessary things it needs waiting when it gets here.  Consider it a house-warming present for the dog."

Cairis grinned.  "I think the dog is going to like having enough people to love it.  Just warn the others.  And if anyone tries to hurt him, I will smite."

Valoren snorted.  "I'll help you.  See you when you get here."

The connection was cut and Cairis set the tablet aside.  She knocked on the ceiling of the bunk overhead and called out, "We have a dog!"

"I heard!" Torvull called back.

Grinning, Cairis turned her attention to the fluffy white dog and began patting and snuzzling it.

"I'm gonna do my best to give you a good life," she murmured, and nuzzled her face against the dog's head.