Week 1, Friday; DOG (and Alistair)

[sylfied]

[ Fie's had a long day of finding limbs, turning in limbs, seeing who those limbs belonged to, holding back an idiot, and having to deal with angry people and fussy people.

Honestly, she's ready for a nap, but when she passes by the huts and sees that big happy dog that still looks so big and happy...

She stands there and looks a little wistful. ]

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[theheirin]

[Alistair's idly tossing a stick to Dog who looks quite put out by this half hearted attempt at fetch. So when Fie shows up, Dog immediately abandons him to go trotting towards someone who'll probably appreciate him the way he deserves. That said, Dog's still well-trained when he wants to be, so he'll sit in front of Fie and pant at her eagerly, waiting for her to make the first move. Pet him.]

[sylfied]

[ ... She's not about to refuse such a polite request, even if he did his abandon his designated stick-thrower. All dogs are good dogs and less likely to try and bite your hands off than the other animals she's worked with, so Fie has no qualms reaching down (admittedly not very far) to pet Dog's head. ]

Good boy.