Mateo
Grinning as he drinks the remainder of the water from the bottle (even knowing it's his friend in the body of the canine, he can't help it if it's adorable to hear bright barks in response to ball chasing and his comments), Mateo returns everything to the bag and settles in the shade as well. Reaching out to give thick ruff around Ever's neck a soft scritch, the botanist lets out a quick curse and an apology in the travelling tongue as his fingers catch on a snag of fur.
Alright, so maybe his segue into Everest's Relaxation Attempt #1 is legitimate. "We are going to need to take you to a groomer," he says with a raise of his eyebrows to the aviator, as if posing this worst case scenario will make his offer more acceptable. "Or I can try?"
Alright, so maybe his segue into Everest's Relaxation Attempt #1 is legitimate. "We are going to need to take you to a groomer," he says with a raise of his eyebrows to the aviator, as if posing this worst case scenario will make his offer more acceptable. "Or I can try?"
i've told you time and time again
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
i'm not as think as you drunk i am
