Her first Halloween come and gone, Sativa was out of the shark costume, back in her more sensible attire and back through the door to Modoc
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The dog gets a curious look from the fellow in camo fatigues nearby. Ignore the icon, he hasn't got his mask or his helmet on today. "Hey there, pooch," he greets the dog. To the girl: "He yours?"
Laddie looks up from his dish and barks a greeting back at the man who does indeed have a face. There looks to be a spark of intelligence behind those canine eyes.
"Hmm?" Sativa also looks up from her musings. "Oh, no. I'm just borrowing him. His name's Laddie. I am Sativa."
Shephard nods and crouches down to hold out a hand, palm up, for the sniffing. "Good t'meet you both, then," he says. "Name's Shephard. Don't think I seen you 'round here before, but I ain't been here much the past couple months."
"I've hardly been around for any long stretch of time myself. I've just been treading dirt in a straight line for the better part of a month. I guess I'm lucky to have returned here at all."
Laddie smells this guy. Well, he seems all right. So he attempts to jump all up on Adrian. Face-licking is go.
"He's pretty friendly," Sativa warns after the fact.
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"Hmm?" Sativa also looks up from her musings. "Oh, no. I'm just borrowing him. His name's Laddie. I am Sativa."
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Laddie smells this guy. Well, he seems all right. So he attempts to jump all up on Adrian. Face-licking is go.
"He's pretty friendly," Sativa warns after the fact.
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