Everest
At least dogs are expressive enough that the flat stare Ever offers his friend should read as being unamused, though it doesn't last long. Pointing with his large snoot, the puppy wags his tail at a path seemingly made by something large and low to the ground. The boys were used to following deer paths and such, but this looked like someone had dragged a very wet canoe through the Woods.
Despite the world of smells available to him, the words ear scritches seize his every thought like some sort of magic spell. Practically tripping over himself to get to Mateo, Ever flops down on his friend's feet with his ears perked forward hard enough that the abundance of skin around his neck is stretched upward. Thumping his tail in the dirt the puppy barks once for yes, waits an appropriate amount of time, before barking again, hopefully adding emphasis to his first yes, instead of being interpreted as a no.
Despite the world of smells available to him, the words ear scritches seize his every thought like some sort of magic spell. Practically tripping over himself to get to Mateo, Ever flops down on his friend's feet with his ears perked forward hard enough that the abundance of skin around his neck is stretched upward. Thumping his tail in the dirt the puppy barks once for yes, waits an appropriate amount of time, before barking again, hopefully adding emphasis to his first yes, instead of being interpreted as a no.
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
