09-18-2012, 10:41 PM
Once the other male had replied Toby took the pad from his hands and carefully digested the statement. Surely he knew about this place? The villages, cities, ruins, etc. had always existed in the universe lupercis grew up in. Without truly knowing their origins many dogs had pieced together enough information to assume their exact cause. Black orbs flickered to inspect the dog further before he scribbled down a reply in sloppy scroll. "Lots of places like these exist... We do not exactly know where they're from, but we do know that the area has been left to all of us and all of our uses. I've been to many of these places in past." He handed back the paper and pen as memories stirred in his brain.
Perhaps his first ever experience when the strange objects that had been left behind was with an old barn out in the middle of no where. It was back in the good days, when Mya and Grace led the puppy around. Mya was always smaller, a few months younger, but had had more brains so she often stuck to her mother's side. Toby, on the other hand, was large and clumsy and full of crazed energy. On their adventure to view the structure that stuck out along the grass, Grace had told them to stay with her or they'd end up stuck somewhere. With this order came the immediate disobedience in the adventurer's brain.
The german shepherd pup sailed towards the building and clambered along the wooden floor with excited yips and barks. Too bad for Toby that the barrels in the barn, which he'd hopped up on upon entry, were extremely fragile. The silly dog had fell inside and scratched his big huge paws. Shortly after rescue he was punished for misbehaving and sent to bed without supper.
Returning back from his memories he realized he'd been smiling into space and quickly corrected his posture. Had he looked like an idiot? How long had he'd been zoned out? Eyes met Edgar's for a few tiny seconds before he peaked down at the paper to see the other dog's reply.
Perhaps his first ever experience when the strange objects that had been left behind was with an old barn out in the middle of no where. It was back in the good days, when Mya and Grace led the puppy around. Mya was always smaller, a few months younger, but had had more brains so she often stuck to her mother's side. Toby, on the other hand, was large and clumsy and full of crazed energy. On their adventure to view the structure that stuck out along the grass, Grace had told them to stay with her or they'd end up stuck somewhere. With this order came the immediate disobedience in the adventurer's brain.
The german shepherd pup sailed towards the building and clambered along the wooden floor with excited yips and barks. Too bad for Toby that the barrels in the barn, which he'd hopped up on upon entry, were extremely fragile. The silly dog had fell inside and scratched his big huge paws. Shortly after rescue he was punished for misbehaving and sent to bed without supper.
Returning back from his memories he realized he'd been smiling into space and quickly corrected his posture. Had he looked like an idiot? How long had he'd been zoned out? Eyes met Edgar's for a few tiny seconds before he peaked down at the paper to see the other dog's reply.