here come dat boi
08-19-2018, 07:14 PM
All at once, he wasn't alone anymore. Crashing through the water came a small female, who looked rather harried. Her paws slipped on the smooth stone, and she began to tumble backwards. A startled grunt caught in his throat, instinct taking over as the male lunged forward to catch her. "Hold on-" he barked, jaws splaying wide as he sought to grab hold of her scruff. If she didn't twist too sharply, his hold might actually land. If she was amenable to his help, he would keep her from hitting the water. Just barely. Not for too long, either. These stones were still slippery, and the added weight to his awkward, overextended position, would likely send them both into the drink in a minute or so. "Le' 'e 'ow 'hen 'our 'eet ah und' 'ou." He grunted around the mouthful of fur, hoping the message got across. He wasn't about to let her go sliding back into the water again. So, once she was steady on her paws, he would let her go. Thankfully, she didn't taste horrible. This girl kept clean, so he didn't have to suffer through the taste of sweat or dirt on his tongue. That was the worst. |