07-30-2019, 04:26 PM
FOURTHWALL FALLOUT
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Another happy little reunion? Was Jerisidie even allowed to partake in them? Fourth hadn't seen the injured canine since Jervis had publically crippled them for causing a ruckus on the border the day they'd joined, and so the large hellhound was surprised to see the blind hound out on the borders with the Ardent and Aine. Fourth would offer the tiny fox cub a smile as he came to a stop beside her, having been totally won out by her adorableness on day one. Even Jervis would earn a silent nod of greeting as wine red eyes glanced their way, having earned at least a bit of respect from Fourth after finally turning things around for the clan. They still had a ways to go, but at least they were on the right track now.
As for the newcomer themselves, Fourth was curious. They were some weird hybrid -though he wasn't really one to talk, seeing as he was one himself- and the way they spoke gave them an almost childish edge. She was obviously closer to him in age though, and so she either had a few screws loose or had been dropped on her head a few times as a kid. The hound would have spoken to her if he'd seen any point in it, but since Jervis was as likely to keep her as he was toss her out on her ass, the brindle hellhound instead chose to wait. If she stuck around he'd speak up, and if not then at least he'd get to chase someone out.
"SPEECH
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Another happy little reunion? Was Jerisidie even allowed to partake in them? Fourth hadn't seen the injured canine since Jervis had publically crippled them for causing a ruckus on the border the day they'd joined, and so the large hellhound was surprised to see the blind hound out on the borders with the Ardent and Aine. Fourth would offer the tiny fox cub a smile as he came to a stop beside her, having been totally won out by her adorableness on day one. Even Jervis would earn a silent nod of greeting as wine red eyes glanced their way, having earned at least a bit of respect from Fourth after finally turning things around for the clan. They still had a ways to go, but at least they were on the right track now.
As for the newcomer themselves, Fourth was curious. They were some weird hybrid -though he wasn't really one to talk, seeing as he was one himself- and the way they spoke gave them an almost childish edge. She was obviously closer to him in age though, and so she either had a few screws loose or had been dropped on her head a few times as a kid. The hound would have spoken to her if he'd seen any point in it, but since Jervis was as likely to keep her as he was toss her out on her ass, the brindle hellhound instead chose to wait. If she stuck around he'd speak up, and if not then at least he'd get to chase someone out.
"SPEECH
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt