Everest
Dogs are quite expressive, and so one wouldn't be wrong in ascribing the flat stare that Ever gives Mateo as being one of genuine disapproval for his comment. Or, maybe he was just looking up. Not wanting the pressure of becoming a search and rescue dog, the mere fact that his friend had mentioned it made the attuned wonder if he didn't have some sort of obligation to use his canine abilities for the good of Caido. Was he wasting his potential on the skyboats? Was he morally obliged to do something more?
Ugh, thanks Mateo.
Sniffing for just a moment before accepting the jerky, Ever chomps it happily as the moss does the same. Instantly the shepherd's hackles raise as his ears flatten. Growling a low and feral note in the back of his throat, the canine lowers his head and bears his teeth, never taking his eyes off the pile of rather uninteresting looking moss.
Ugh, thanks Mateo.
Sniffing for just a moment before accepting the jerky, Ever chomps it happily as the moss does the same. Instantly the shepherd's hackles raise as his ears flatten. Growling a low and feral note in the back of his throat, the canine lowers his head and bears his teeth, never taking his eyes off the pile of rather uninteresting looking moss.
If I told you that you'd do nothing with it
I'd still be that cigarette that you couldn't finish
I'd still be that cigarette that you couldn't finish
