My Little Buddies!

Juniper would carefully nose through the debris she sat around, sniffing at a stick but making a look of disgust and quickly pulled away as it smelled like rotten food. Next the would sniff at a rock, pressing her nose gently against it but passing over because it didn't stand out much, just a boring grey and smooth rock. ”Hey Phil, what about this one?” She suddenly barked, jaws snatching up a short stick that looked bleach white. Turning around she would stand and pad over, lowering her skull so the stick was just in front of the rock. ”Reery?” Questioning his decision the pup would remain there a moment before stepping back and tossing the stick aside, frowning as she looked back to her companion. ”He was not ugly!” Turning away she would flick her tail and hold her head high, walking away a couple feet to look some more but not before throwing a ”rude!” over her shoulder.