There was a happy bark; that was the only warning Edda got before Gypsie raced over and jumped onto her, licking the apollo child in the face. It was dog-cuddling time! The hellhound definitely didn't escape from the Hades cabin again, totally not.
Edda let out a soft yelp before wrapping her arms around the dog and snuggling unto her fur to avoid face licks. "So sneaky, little hellhound," she laughed as she cuddled/restrained the dog. "Does your mama know you are out again? Come, then! Bring me your shnuggles!" She let out a playful growl and pulled the dog down to the soft ground, rolling around and wrestling with the dog, quickly getting stray grass stuck in her loosening braid.
















