Jun 22, 2009 10:26
Brynmor had to be taken out every once in a while. The pup was growing well and at a steady rate, and he had the intelligence required to learn. Which meant he'd already acquired some of the most basic commands, and Arthur was confident he'd make for a magnificent hunting dog.
He'd have to take Bryn back home, if they managed to return.
Still a little bruised but otherwise... while not upbeat, at least somewhat settled, from yet to be posted salle practice, he walked the dog on her rounds through the park by himself, for once.
[[ mainly for one, but park is open ]]
dinah lance,
arthur pendragon,
park