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"Sorry! You dropped this!" The pug barked,holding a handkerchief in his mouth.
A talking dog? Okay, that was a new one in Franny’s books, but it certainly couldn’t be considered weirder than frogs that sang jazz music. She knelt down and took the handkerchief from the dog, “thank you,” she beamed and gave the pug a quick pet, “what’s your name, little guy?”
"I don’t even like chocolate."
"I didn't ask if ya liked chocolate," the mouse nearly deadpanned, regretting this decision already. "I know you can't have chocolate. What I brought ya here ta ask is whether or not ya knew what sorts of chocolates would be good for some sort of party."
-sniffs at ornament and chews on-
Hey!!! Stop zat! *backs away quickly* No, no, no! Don’t you know eet ees not nice to chew on other people?!? Hmph.
The pug continued to sniff at the fairy. He started to chase Tink when she fluttered off and barked at her. "Hey! Don't run from me you, Whatever-you-are!" he told her through growls and yips. When she stopped he felt triumphant for a moment.
For several moments Tink just hovered there, trying to decide whether the annoying creature was done yapping. Once she decided that he was finished, the tiny fairy fluttered up to him shaking her finger at him, jingling furiously.
Nopercynobaddog entered Homeland Spirit shook his mane when a quiet jingling noise caught his attention, and he looked down to find a small, grey-furred animal couple yards away from him. He wasn't sure quite what the creature was at first, as it's scent seemed oddly flowery from this distance, but it seemed rather timid, so he didn't think it to be a danger at first, either. The stallion slowly lowered his head to get a closer look.
Percy snuck out from under Norrington's bed and grabbed one boot with his mouth. The boot slipped back under the bed,never to be seen again.
((Nuuu the boot!!))
James awoke the next morning looking for his boots but alas there was only one. As he looked under his bed he found only the smallest scrap of leather with that appeared to be teethmarks in it.
A New World? ( 13 year old Living Edda)
A young girl with golden eyes and dark curly hair looked out the doorway as she swept the dust out of her house. She looked far from sleepy even though the sun had only just risen. Edda finished sweeping out of the house her bare feet on the cobblestones outside.
Placing the broom on the side of the house she turned a bit trying to loosen her bodice feeling it was too tight on her young body. Turning back around taking a deep breath she moved back slowly into her house as a black carriage went past the house and stopped a little ways away from the house.
Percy skittered into the palace and glanced around. He looked very confused.
Minnie knelt beside the dog, looking concerned. "Percy, hello dear." Gently patting his head, she tilted her head to the side. Pluto would probably be a better host for the little dog, but it had been so long since she had seen him. "Do you need some help, love?"
