http://lassiedyne.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lassiedyne.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-07-08 08:42 pm

Koromaru 001

[There is a dog loose in the Garden.

A two foot high at the shoulder, white-and-silver dog with red eyes, to be specific. And he is currently snuffling around the directory board with a rather puzzled expression on his face and a ball held firmly in his mouth.

He keeps his nose pointed right at the ground as he continues to move around, sniffing the whole way...Although, he is slowly beginning to drift towards the cafeteria, with a tail slowly twitching into full wagging mode.]

((OOC: The shiba inu is roaming around the Garden! So if you want to meet him elsewhere, just put it in the subject header.))
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-09 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Vanille hops down the stairs two at a time, happily going along her way to lunch when she spots... A fluffy white creature sniffing his way toward the cafeteria. She starts following along behind him. ]

You must smell the food, huh?
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-09 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aha, she knew it. She glances up to the cafeteria and sniffs. ]

Mmm... I don't know what they're serving, today, but, we can go check it out together, if you want! I was going there, too.
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-09 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, wouldn't want to lose that!

[ His ball, she means. Giggling, she leads the way to the cafeteria, making sure to walk at a pace to where he can keep up. ]

You must be new, huh? I don't think I've seen you around before this... I would have noticed a cute little guy like you!
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-09 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Then I guess that means I should give you a little bit of a tour, huh?

[ Ohhh, he's so cute! She keeps walking, eventually getting to the cafeteria. ] Here we are! The cafeteria. It's where we eat. And... That's where we get our food! [ She points to the line, smiling down at him. ]

Hm— I'll get a tray for you, and you just tell me what you want to eat, okay?
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-09 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She watches, and giggles when she sees what he's doing. ]

Good hiding spot! Nobody will look there. [ His treasure is safe and sound! And now— they can focus on food! ]

Mmm... Let's see... What would be good for a dog to eat...

[ She glances down at him and smiles. Nope, nobody could ever say he's not behaving very well! She reaches across the line, picking out food for the both of them and loading it on two plates on the same tray. ]

Mm... Think that's... About... Good? [ She tilts the plate toward him. It's mostly meats... And a hotdog. ]
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-10 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's pretty sure, now, that it isn't made of dog... Even though it's called a hot dog. So it should be okay for him to eat! Maybe? She's not crazy about them, still, but, he looks like it's gotten his interest, at least.

If he doesn't like it, they can just throw it away..! ]


Here we go..! [ She pays for both meals, then heads over to a corner, pulling a chair out and setting the tray down on it before sitting down on the floor. She lifts his plate and sets it down for him. ]

Eat whatever you like, okay? If something doesn't taste good, just leave it. That's what I do!
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-12 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ She giggles, eating some of the vegetables on her own plate... Even though they're missing some flavor, in her opinion. ]

You must have been hungry, huh?
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[personal profile] brightens 2011-07-12 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
You're welcome! Anytime!

[ She leans closer to him and pats his head gently. What a good dog... ]

Ah, now... Why don't I finish eating, and... Then I can show you everywhere else?

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's a dog.

She used to love dogs, before one killed her Bro. Now, she is coming out of the cafeteria and more than a little conflicted. PUPPY! but MURDERER! but it's not this dog, and surely just one pet couldn't hurt... ]


Are-- are you lost?

;o; it was not a fun time

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh my god he's entirely too precious. Too bad Jade doesn't speak dog. But she gets that he isn't lost, he doesn't have that lost-look. ]

Were you hungry? 'Cus I'm always hungry.

[ She relaxes just a little bit. No death so far! ]

please no D:

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A small giggle. Being sniffed is weird. ]

Hold up, I've got something here.

[ She pulls a packet of crackers out of her pocket. Can dogs eat crackers? She's not really sure. But they've got peanut butter, and dogs like that, right? ]

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ She holds it out to him. ]

It's yours.

[identity profile] supbroski.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ While he's eating, she carefully reaches out and kind of just...pats him, on the head. Awkwardly. ]

Good dog?
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[personal profile] hotpinkwhirlwind 2011-07-09 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Boi, Sharpay's wee Jack Russell terrier, smells Koromaru before Sharpay sees him, and leaps out of Sharpay's handbag to meet him, leaving his poor owner behind.]

Boi?

[It takes Sharpay a moment to catch up - girl's in heels - but by the time she does, Boi's run up to Koromaru with his tail wagging. Yay, another dog!]
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[personal profile] hotpinkwhirlwind 2011-07-10 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
[A licking is definitely necessary, though as small as Boi is in comparison to Koromaru, Boi probably only gets his legs poor tiny dog.

[Sharpay squats down to watch them, and offers Koromaru a hand to sniff.]

Where did you come from? [Despite this icon's keyword, Sharpay's actually very sweet to dogs; her tone verges on babytalk...]
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[personal profile] subjected 2011-07-09 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ WHY IS THIS PLACE OVERRUN WITH ANIMALS DESPITE HAVING A 'NO PETS' RULE ANYWAY?

Claire sighs and sports a slight frown when she spots the unfamiliar dog making his way across the lobby in the opposite direction, all alone without a person likely to be the owner in sight. Not that she dislikes dogs as a rule, but... yeah. After all the recent incidents around here, she's a bit burned out. ]
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[personal profile] subjected 2011-07-11 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ ..... A ball. Claire stares down at it, at Koromaru, and then again around the immediate area as if someone is just going to pop out of a planter and finally claim the animal-- at least then the woman would have someone to turn her attention to, without having to figure out what to do with a lost dog and its ball and...

Okay. Well. Pressing her lips together, she bends, reaching for the ball but keeping her eyes up and on the dog. ]


Where is your owner?
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[personal profile] subjected 2011-07-16 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... Oh.

Though, wait. Does he actually understand her or what?

A shame she... doesn't really speak "dog" herself. She picks the ball up, but then just leans her elbow on a knee as she looks at him... and after a beat or two, reaches out her free hand. ]


Come here?

[identity profile] redforehead.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sokka catches sight of the dog on his way to the cafeteria. Strange - he's never seen an animal that looks like that before, coming from a world where most animals are... well, mixed species. It reminds him of one of the Arctic Wolves found in the South Pole, he thinks, although much smaller; with how calm and unassuming it is, however, its demeanour is more like that of a polar bear dog.

Shrugging his shoulders, Sokka wanders over to where the creature is sniffing about.
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You know, I didn't know animals could just wander around freely here. [Mused to himself, reaching out for a pat - hopefully he won't snap his fingers off?] Hey, guy.

[identity profile] redforehead.livejournal.com 2011-07-09 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[That makes him chuckle a bit, the ticklish feeling of the dog's muzzle against his hand and the warm, friendly tongue. Sokka reaches to smooth his other hand over the dog's ears.]

Hey, you're not half bad! For a... wolf... thing. What are you, anyway?

[identity profile] kissmydamask.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh hey, it's a dog. That's new. The Prince whistles for it when he notices the ball, crouching down in case it decides to come over.]

[identity profile] kissmydamask.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He reaches out to give it a good scratching around the ears before he tries to get it to pass him the ball. Garden's full of cat people; he can't exactly get those to run around with him.]

Try not to leave me any messes, huh? And I'll see about finding somewhere to put you before Farron finds you on the loose.