10-20-2012, 05:14 AM
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Banshee
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Originally Posted by sarahlooo What a SUH-LOOOOW winter it was. Wesley was pretty positive that this winter was a lot slower than last year. He hadn't had many customers since all the little Hogwartians went back to school. Or maybe it was him... Did he smell bad or something? Hmmmm.
These were the thoughts that drifted through Wesley's mind as he snoooored quietly behind the front counter of his quiet little shop. If someone came in, they would surely ring a bell, toot a horn, or throw candy at his face. Something to wake him up. Surely.
With his head tipped back against the wall and his mouth hanging open, Wesley was oblivious to the world around him. Pippin the puppy, however was not. He lifted his head as a little girl was placed in his playpen. With an excited tail wiggle he hobbled over to the girl and sniffed her FACE.
HAI HUMAN PET ME PLEASE. Fletcher hadn't even noticed the dude behind the counter, just assuming, as it were, that the shopkeeper would be in the back. That's where he usually hung out in his shop, anyway. So he got to work loading up his pockets with things, not to STEAL, of course, but to..... to buy. Yeah, to buy, later. When he was getting ready to leave.
Mallory, on the other hand, thought the snoring guy was funny. She giggled her baby giggle and then gasped, loudly, at the sight of the puppy. "GOGGY!" she gurgled excitedly, clapping her perpetually sticky hands together and immediately sitting up to go give the puppy a tackle.
Luckily, he was headed straight her way too, so the two babies collided in the middle of the pen. Mallory just rolled over and sat up again, still giggling, and trying to pet and hug and pet and hug the puppy at the same time. "GOGGGGGGGY!!!!!!!!!!!!! SQUEE!"
SO CUTE AND SOFT!!!!!!! She wanted one. She wanted one NOW. "DADDY GIMME GOGGY!" the little girl shouted, half-squeezing the puppy to death and half-craning her neck to see where her father had gone. He'd get her ANYTHING she wanted if she just screamed about it enough. Experience had taught her that.
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