Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Alric Kuhn"]
Mister Tuggles bounced over to them with childlike enthusiasm. Both front paws came up along the edge of the cushion, where he used to brace himself as he peered at them with what one could figure to be a small curious pant.
Pushing himself up with his strength, his lower half dangled for a bit, tails sweeping back and forth to try and help himself up. However, his body was too long and his leg too stubby for now. The lower half of him dangled a bit, with his tiny paws bicycling in the air impotantly.
Danger laughed, shaking her head to reach down and pet Mister Tuggles behind the ears. That would calm him down a bit, her wry voice floating over to the Tetan, “So much for that wager…”
Chuckling she would scratch him under his chin. “He’s pretty strong for such a little guy.”
Mister Tuggles bounced over to them with childlike enthusiasm. Both front paws came up along the edge of the cushion, where he used to brace himself as he peered at them with what one could figure to be a small curious pant.
Pushing himself up with his strength, his lower half dangled for a bit, tails sweeping back and forth to try and help himself up. However, his body was too long and his leg too stubby for now. The lower half of him dangled a bit, with his tiny paws bicycling in the air impotantly.
Danger laughed, shaking her head to reach down and pet Mister Tuggles behind the ears. That would calm him down a bit, her wry voice floating over to the Tetan, “So much for that wager…”
Chuckling she would scratch him under his chin. “He’s pretty strong for such a little guy.”