#goodboytoby

[unbroken-cimarron-spirit-blog]

Good-boy-toby entered Homeland Spirit's head snapped up from his grazing, his ears alert and his nostrils flaring as he became aware of the newcomer. His first thought, from the drifting scent alone, was wolf, but that wasn't quite it... He stomped a front hoof uncertainly before starting off at a cautious canter, his eyes scanning the forest's edge for any sign of... whatever it was.

[imbraveenoughtosee-blog]

good-boy-toby followed you.

"Oh! Hello doggy!" Merida pat his head and pulled out a little dinner roll she snuck out from dinner. "Nice to meet you, want some?"

[aslongasonecanthink]

good-boy-toby replied to your post: Are you afraid of anything? Like heights or rats?

((Precious Basil is precious 0 u 0))

iagonolikecrackers replied to your post: Are you afraid of anything? Like heights or rats?

(( -sobbing- You precious little fool D : )

(( I KNOW HE'S JUST. I LOVE IT. Before he grows into who he's going to be, ahhhhh ))

[good-boy-toby]

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[aslongasonecanthink]

-He rolls over at the patting, wagging his tail and puppy-grinning at the now upside-down mouse detective. Well, he appeared upside down from his view at least, everything did from that position-

-laughs and bends down to rub at his ear- "Sorry I don't have a case for you today, my dear boy, but if it were up to me we'd be headed out immediately!"

[aslongasonecanthink]

-Noses at and licks because he's happy to see you- ((And also, *hugs*))

"Toby! There's a good lad, hello boy!" -grins and pats his nose enthusiastically-

(( -HUUUUUUGS- Hey you! <3 ))

[aslongasonecanthink]

Toby leaned forward and sniffed curiously at the lady mouse in his own sort of reply to the introduction, having settled down just a bit, emphasis on 'just'. His gaze flicked to the side as his Mouse Master dashed off for the leash, and his ears perked up as he momentarily considered trotting after him.

Basil was back before Toby had long to consider this, snapping the clip onto his collar with finality. "Right then! Climb aboard and tell us where to." He said to Harriet, clambering onto the hound himself.

[aslongasonecanthink]

-shuffles forward, a bit wide eyed at the large (well, relatively large) hound- Er... Harriet... Johnson... -half of the fault was her's really, as she'd forgotten to introduce herself as well. She clears her throat and addresses the tracker- So... Toby, is it, good boy? -back to Basil- He certainly seems excited to see you.

"Harriet, excellent, wonderful to meet you. Toby, meet Harriet. Harriet, Toby." He grinned, looking between them. "Yes, he's an excitable fellow, but no worries! He does just what he's trained to do all the same." He chuckled, dashing to fetch Toby's leash.