adventure is out there!

The banter doesn't stop, rolling easily between the two despite the strange circumstances. It's hard to explain to puppies that they should be worried, or at least, more worried than they are about the weird set of circumstances before them. "Little too much for coincidence, especially with them earthquakes last night." Davey puffed out his chest, at least pretending to be an authority on the subject. Truth be told? He had no fucking idea, but Davey was a big fan of faking it until he makes it.

"What, a big strong girl like you wouldn't protect me from some weirdo creature? Lame," smirking as he keeps time with Mags. As her teeth find his scruff, the boy returns it with a light snap to the air beside her face. "I like our odds against like, a giant mole, at least." Grinning as he picks up a lope, keeping up with her longer strides.

Following the strange scars in the earth, Davey's gaze is sharp. Nose low to the ground, trying to find the source. Where had they come from, and why? Searching for something deep within the earth, whatever was causing the tremors and the cracking. "Did you guys get weird shaking 'n shit up north last night, too?" Conversational, though he's trying to collect pieces of the puzzle. Winding deeper inland, he's ever-curious. Lighthearted, even with the weird circumstances at hand. Red skies and strange shifts beneath his paws be damned.

"Davey"