06-07-2018, 09:39 PM
It's a good idea to leave your troubles— When Dale Cooper had heard word of the group, the canine had been expecting your normal clan setup, which included sleeping outdoors. But, he had been quickly ushered to a room and had been so very grateful for this. Not only did it give him privacy but, it gave him a quiet place to think.
The canine was glad for a comfortable place to rest his paws after his travels. He wondered if there was somewhere he could get an office chair. He used to have one, an old and tattered thing he had found in an abandoned building. It had been perfect for napping in and a mostly comfortable chair. There had been one spring that if he laid just right jabbed into his side but he had learned to avoid it.
A slight sigh of resentment tumbled from the canine as he flopped onto his back, paws up in the air. "Diane, I've only been here a half a day at most and I have to regretfully admit that I am mourning my chair. It was poor luck that it broke as i was dragging it out. Though, I don't know how well I would have done in carrying it here." mused Cooper as he flopped on his side.
His mind began to wander and he found himself thinking about his horrid blunder when he joined. The warm colored canine let out a small whimper and covered his muzzle as regret flooded him. He felt horrid for it and he could tell how sensitive of a spot it was just from the reactions he had gathered. This is where Hazel found him, face covered with his paws and lying on his side, when she stuck her head in.
Dale popped up real quick, scrambling to all fours and giving his fur a quick shake. "Oh hello, Hazel. How can I help you?" inquired the male, sitting and motioning for her to enter his room. He hadn't expected visitors so soon. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
The canine was glad for a comfortable place to rest his paws after his travels. He wondered if there was somewhere he could get an office chair. He used to have one, an old and tattered thing he had found in an abandoned building. It had been perfect for napping in and a mostly comfortable chair. There had been one spring that if he laid just right jabbed into his side but he had learned to avoid it.
A slight sigh of resentment tumbled from the canine as he flopped onto his back, paws up in the air. "Diane, I've only been here a half a day at most and I have to regretfully admit that I am mourning my chair. It was poor luck that it broke as i was dragging it out. Though, I don't know how well I would have done in carrying it here." mused Cooper as he flopped on his side.
His mind began to wander and he found himself thinking about his horrid blunder when he joined. The warm colored canine let out a small whimper and covered his muzzle as regret flooded him. He felt horrid for it and he could tell how sensitive of a spot it was just from the reactions he had gathered. This is where Hazel found him, face covered with his paws and lying on his side, when she stuck her head in.
Dale popped up real quick, scrambling to all fours and giving his fur a quick shake. "Oh hello, Hazel. How can I help you?" inquired the male, sitting and motioning for her to enter his room. He hadn't expected visitors so soon. —at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"