@swansdemise languid stature and bleary visions, she offers a weak nod. strands of chocolate hair invade tired features, barely able to arch a thin brow.〝i — yeah. just about. what’s up? what’s wrong? 〞
she couldn’t be happier, cherub features lighting up with unadulterated delight. a sorpno giggle mingles with the air, dainty digits raking through soft furr.〝no way! i think he likes me. 〞
pongo is a sucker for a fuss, so of course as soon as she shows any type of attention the pup has rushed her way, tail wagging.
drew was sure to keep the lead on a long run, letting the dog hop and roll around his new friend.
"he's a friendly dog," he chuckled gently.