09-07-2012, 08:50 PM
The notepad was gently taken back, Raoth watching carefully to see what the dog's reaction would be. He had no idea what had been asked of him, just that he had been expected to write something. It had been the only sentence he'd been able to figure out to write. The dog studied it briefly before his own hand flowed over the pad, the words much neater and smoother than his own. The growl of the dog's stomach relieved some of his worry, pleased that the dog was hungry enough to perhaps make sense of what he'd written. Raoth accepted the pad back, scowling as he worked on solving what had been written.
He could make out that what had been written hadn't been what the dog had wanted, though the exact wording was missed out. Raoth had failed that. It did say that the dog was ready to hunt though. Tail wagging he pushed the pad back. Stepping back some he took his time, shifting down to his smaller hunting form. The fingers retracted, returning to his paw as his spine arched and twisted, bending him onto all fours. Looking up to the dog Raoth grinned, waiting for him to do the same.
He could make out that what had been written hadn't been what the dog had wanted, though the exact wording was missed out. Raoth had failed that. It did say that the dog was ready to hunt though. Tail wagging he pushed the pad back. Stepping back some he took his time, shifting down to his smaller hunting form. The fingers retracted, returning to his paw as his spine arched and twisted, bending him onto all fours. Looking up to the dog Raoth grinned, waiting for him to do the same.