Iskra
"Uh, y-yea, sorry!" Iskra calls out, still perplexed. He calls the dog over with some sharp words and a cutting whistle, to which Goose gives a low whine, usually reserved for when he's been wrongfully slighted. The husky gives one last, lingering look at Liam and a snorted, gruff noise before darting to Iskra's side, curling around behind his legs and into the sand with a discontented huff.
Iskra reaches down to gently rub Goose's nape, tugging on his face, though the dog avoids his eyes. "Not sure what got into him..." Iskra admits, glancing back over at Liam. "Maybe the light on the water reflected weird, or some smell he's not used to... we haven't really been to Torchline much."
Giving Goose a final pat, Iskra stands back up, tilting his head like he's still a bit unsettled. "So how you been Liam?" He doesn't know the other man well, but enough to be polite, especially after Goose.
Iskra reaches down to gently rub Goose's nape, tugging on his face, though the dog avoids his eyes. "Not sure what got into him..." Iskra admits, glancing back over at Liam. "Maybe the light on the water reflected weird, or some smell he's not used to... we haven't really been to Torchline much."
Giving Goose a final pat, Iskra stands back up, tilting his head like he's still a bit unsettled. "So how you been Liam?" He doesn't know the other man well, but enough to be polite, especially after Goose.
I can see the sunshine for the first time in a while
It's like I've been baptized by the warmth of your smile
It's like I've been baptized by the warmth of your smile
