02-02-2016, 03:02 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-03-2016, 07:10 PM by The Canidean.)
Lexington Canidson nervously stepped off the boat, looking around constantly. He didn't seem quite certain about where he wanted to look, but the big line leading towards the humans seemed an appropriate. He waited his turn, scratching at a particular spot on the back of his head. It seemed that he did that a lot - his fur had become noticeably thinner at that one spot. As he approached, he snapped to attention. He didn't know why, but he sniffed.
Odd. He'd run into humans before, at the docks. These ones smelled different. There was an undercurrent of...fish? Amphibian? He wasn't sure what.
Oh well.
"Lexington Canidson, reporting for duty, sir."
Odd. He'd run into humans before, at the docks. These ones smelled different. There was an undercurrent of...fish? Amphibian? He wasn't sure what.
Oh well.
"Lexington Canidson, reporting for duty, sir."