10-22-2018, 07:03 AM
//OOC
Whether or not he was actually expecting someone to show up couldn’t be said, but one thing was for certain; he did not just jump at the sound of the ragdoll cat’s voice. Soldiers don’t get scared. Neither would he. So when the doberman’s body physically jerked and whipped around to face the stranger, he immediately tried to play it off by puffing out his chest.
Dustin jutted out his jaw as if trying to feign superiority while he looked down at the pirate. But truth be told, the only advantage he had here was height. If that counted. ”Reporting for duty!” he repeated frustratedly. “I’m here to, uh... stay here, I guess. My dad told me to come here until he came home. Hey, by the way, have you seen him around here? My dad?” Surely he’d be back by now.
The approach of the kitten by the name ‘CCLIV’ dragged his attention away. Silence was met with silence. His head cocked to the side, a tall ear bending at the angle. One rustic, furry eyebrow lifted. Wasn’t she gonna say something? No? Well, alright then. Creepy.
This time, Dustin had to look up when the husky arrived next. He met the powerful dog’s gaze with something like admiration and awe before blinking in confusion at the curt comment. He twisted around to peer at his dirt-encrusted pants before peeking as if in realization. “Oh thanks! Aren’t they the coolest? My dad gave them to me! Hey, have you seen him around? He said he would come back as soon as he could...” Maybe he was still out there fighting the bad guys. That would be just like him! So cool!
A final approacher brought a frown to Dustin’s maw. Two were silent, two spoke. Weird. Looking between the four of them, the frown became deeper until he finally spoke. “Uh... Hi? I said it before but I’ll say it again. Dustin Saulman, reporting for duty!”
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #528246 - TAGSWhether or not he was actually expecting someone to show up couldn’t be said, but one thing was for certain; he did not just jump at the sound of the ragdoll cat’s voice. Soldiers don’t get scared. Neither would he. So when the doberman’s body physically jerked and whipped around to face the stranger, he immediately tried to play it off by puffing out his chest.
Dustin jutted out his jaw as if trying to feign superiority while he looked down at the pirate. But truth be told, the only advantage he had here was height. If that counted. ”Reporting for duty!” he repeated frustratedly. “I’m here to, uh... stay here, I guess. My dad told me to come here until he came home. Hey, by the way, have you seen him around here? My dad?” Surely he’d be back by now.
The approach of the kitten by the name ‘CCLIV’ dragged his attention away. Silence was met with silence. His head cocked to the side, a tall ear bending at the angle. One rustic, furry eyebrow lifted. Wasn’t she gonna say something? No? Well, alright then. Creepy.
This time, Dustin had to look up when the husky arrived next. He met the powerful dog’s gaze with something like admiration and awe before blinking in confusion at the curt comment. He twisted around to peer at his dirt-encrusted pants before peeking as if in realization. “Oh thanks! Aren’t they the coolest? My dad gave them to me! Hey, have you seen him around? He said he would come back as soon as he could...” Maybe he was still out there fighting the bad guys. That would be just like him! So cool!
A final approacher brought a frown to Dustin’s maw. Two were silent, two spoke. Weird. Looking between the four of them, the frown became deeper until he finally spoke. “Uh... Hi? I said it before but I’ll say it again. Dustin Saulman, reporting for duty!”
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