The dog looked at Eric and whined a little. Jumping down off the bed, he trotted over to Eric and sat down in front of him, shuffling his paws anxiously.
This wasn't supposed to happ-- oooh. Maybe the human would throw a stick for him...
Eric looked down. He sighed. "Well, I always wanted a pet dog," he said aloud, rolling his eyes. He didn't have a stick, but there was a tennis ball that happened to be sitting on his desk. He grabbed it and bounced it against the wall by the door.
This passed in a few days, didn't it? Wasn't that what people said?
That was the Myn-collie, taking off like a black and white streak after the ball. Of course, the room being smallish, he ended up skidding into the wall with a thud.
But he GOT. THE. BALL. YAY!
Almost prancing, he brought the ball back to Eric and dropped it, tail wagging.
Surprisingly, the ball was completely ignored. Myn's nose twitched, and he froze in place, just...sniffing. And then bounced up onto Eric's bed and flopped right down on it as if it was now his.
He was sure that he'd seen Myn come in a moment ago, and, really, where would a dog come from? Neither of them had a pet.
There was only one logical explanation. "... Myn? Is that you?"
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This wasn't supposed to happ-- oooh. Maybe the human would throw a stick for him...
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This passed in a few days, didn't it? Wasn't that what people said?
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That was the Myn-collie, taking off like a black and white streak after the ball. Of course, the room being smallish, he ended up skidding into the wall with a thud.
But he GOT. THE. BALL. YAY!
Almost prancing, he brought the ball back to Eric and dropped it, tail wagging.
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And probably annoy his neighbours to no end. Oh, look, there was a ball, once more being thrown at the wall.
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