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[wolf_faerie]

[So Aisling ate some of that candy. And surprise surprise, she got the stuff that turns you into a werewolf. That's not so bad, right

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[teh_sword]

[THIS ONE HE KNOWS IS AISLING.

Have some waving.]

[wolf_faerie]

[OMG HAI. She will be bounding up to you now.]

[teh_sword]

[There's about half a second of tensing before Ren remembers that this is not charging, this is friendship-bouncing-joy-sunshine-sparkles-buttercups-rainbows. So he'll take a knee to meet the bounding with some sort of half-hugging, ear-skritching goodness. Real dogs like it, right? And Aisling seems very... dog-y at the moment.]

H-hey, you!

[wolf_faerie]

[Oh man, she is down with the ear-skritching. She will now attempt to lick Ren's face.]

[teh_sword]

Aw, hey... missed y--

[And then a startled laugh because face-licking is unanticipated and feels really weird.]

[wolf_faerie]

[It's because she likes you so darn much! Well, you and everyone else ever. Face-licking continues.]

[teh_sword]

[PUPPY HE LOVES YOU FOREVER.

Also Aisling when she's not insane is cool too. But this. Ren needed this unconditional love. Standing up again is difficult under face-lick-attack, but all kinds of ear-skritching might help.]

You're in a real good mood today, aren'tcha...

[wolf_faerie]

[She barks to say that yes, she is in a good mood. The best of moods!

And then she remembers her ball. She picks it up and looks at him expectantly.]

[teh_sword]

[Ren doesn't actually speak wolf, but that was pretty universal. It makes his smile a little wider.]

's that? [He offers a hand to take the ball.]

[wolf_faerie]

[Drops it in his hand.

Throw it, Ren. Throwitthrowiththrowit]

[teh_sword]

[He takes a moment to examine it. After all, it's Aisling, not just a dog, despite her good mood goofy behaviour.

But it's pretty much just a ball.

...clarification is needed.]

Am I supposed to... do something with this, Aisling? Or just... are we playing catch?

[wolf_faerie]

[She wants to play catch! So she runs ahead of him a little bit and barks. Throw it already!]

[teh_sword]

[...well then. Loud and clear again.

Grinning, Ren lobs the ball as far as he can throw it without blasting it into oblivion.]

[wolf_faerie]

[And she's off! She catches it and runs back to him, dropping it at his feet.]

[teh_sword]

[why is this so much fun.

Ren'll be able to do this for at least half an hour before the excitement gets the better of him.]

[wolf_faerie]

[She's just excited that someone's throwing the ball for her.]