Sabella
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I think it would be interesting to get a new dog and read him the list. See what he says. He says nothing, just grins at you. You sigh and ruffle his ears, his eyes narrow - suspicious. You don't follow the ruffle with a cuff upside the head, he grins again and wags his tail slowly. You decide to take a walk and whistle for him to follow. He grins and sits there. You sigh again and keep walking. A few minutes later a cold nose hits your palm and he takes off in loping circles around you, sometimes gone for long minutes but always returning. Later you're both tired and sit by the stream for a little while, drinking companionably together. You from cupped palms, he from diving his long furry snout into the water. You reach over to pet him, startled - he growls then shakes it off as you both respectfully eye each other. On the way back home you try some basic commands. Sit. Stay. Roll over. Beg. He'll sit but not stay, he'd much rather chase a stick and does that happily returning again and again. Ok so some training is needed for the other stuff. He'll roll over (with your gentle push) with a wary eye and tense flanks until the belly scratching starts. Ok a little nervous but belly scratches are good, you might can be trusted. Later that evening you both pile up to watch some tv. At some point he yawns and drops his head on his paws and closes his eyes. Close, but not touching. Not yet. Maybe tomorrow you'll have that big fuzzy head on your thigh. Who knows? it was a good day.
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“The giant Grof was hit in one eye by a stone, and that eye turned inward so that it looked into his mind and he died of what he saw there.” From The Forgotten Beasts of Eld, by Patricia A. McKillip
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