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Jai: *eyes scrapples nervously * Erm.....*whimpers a little when trying to walk around the dog* (he has a fear of dogs..)
“Scrapples won’t hurt you. He’s a good boy! Aren’t you, Scrapples?”
The dog beamed up at Beau and licked his face. As soon as his human daddy looked away, though, he turned and snarled at Jai.
Scrapples growled at the man Who snatched the bone out of his jaws "Just because you're my fathers brother doesn't mean you can do anything you want!" He barked, then he sprinted to his father
“Hey boy!” He crouched down to scratch behind Scrapples’ ears. “What has you in such a tizzy? Did you and Waddle fight again?”
*backs against the wall as the little pup charged towards him* UM
“Scrapples,” Ghost Host chided, “let them be.” He picked the dog up, only to have his face thoroughly licked. “I know, you’re only trying to be a good boy.” Looking back up at the other, he smiled. “Scrapples thinks he’s the guard dog of the mansion. I’m terribly sorry. He didn’t bite you, did he?”
*Scrapples Yelped in delight, exited by his first time in snow* (and now with his legs a tad longer, he doesn't fall on his face as much) *he started to playfully tug at his fathers shirt,then he ran and jumped into a pile of snow*
He laughed as he flopped down with him. When Scrapples bounded up with what was clearly a human bone, he simply took it and threw it for him to fetch. Then they ran across the yard together, seemingly unaware of the skeleton missing a leg bone that was shaking an angry fist in their direction.
*scrapples chases his tail. Then stopping to roll over on his belly* (probably wants a belly rub)
Beau: Awww, Scrapples! *rubs his belly*
Dorian: *storms in* That blasted dog chewed up my Italian loafers! *shakes what’s left of his shoes*
*Ignoring him* Such a cute puppy!
*Eulalie stepped in* Beau! That mongrel ate a ball of my purple yarn, then upchucked it all over my sewing basket!
My little fuzzy charmer! Yes you are!
*the pup chews on gh's shoes*
Eh… My shoes are already pretty beat up, anyway. I don’t know how he can stand the stench, though.