Wait really? [...] Think we're supposed to mix them? You could come with me and Mrs. O'Leary to hunt for it in the woods. It's better to stick together even if the moon's not out yet.
Exactly. Mrs. O'Leary, down. [The dog woofs and she lays down, crouching toward the earth to give Maya space and a flat surface to climb.] Come on. She's used to carrying people.
[He's holding out an arm to help her up.] I think you might actually be just fine. She's a good girl. She can handle it.
[Mrs. O'Leary woofs in agreement.] You might want to make sure you have a tight grip on her collar though.
[The warning comes almost too late. Once Maya's settled. Mrs. O'Leary stands up and there's a booming bark as she turns, checking the forest before she begins to run.]
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[ because she is scrambling up onto that dog. ]
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[Mrs. O'Leary woofs in agreement.] You might want to make sure you have a tight grip on her collar though.
[The warning comes almost too late. Once Maya's settled. Mrs. O'Leary stands up and there's a booming bark as she turns, checking the forest before she begins to run.]
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[ And she's definitely tightening her grip on that collar before she falls off.
THANKS, DOG. ]
kiaaaa you can drop this if its too old!
Yeah, I almost fell off the first time I hitched a ride with her, too. At least she won't shadowtravel without asking.