[thirty three] A pair of wooly chammoths.

[goodgrasshopper]

[Video clicks on, showing a pair of these guys.  One is bigger than the other, and is generally recognizable as the enormous dog Molly often goes around with.  The other is... well.  The two of them appear to be conversing in roughly canine manner--bark, yips, tail thumps, and the like.  Eventually, the smaller one notices the video.  Her head tilts a little in thought, and then she approaches.  A giant paw fills the screen, and then the video turns off.]

[OOC: Molly has been turned into a Tibetan Mastiff, like Mouse.  She's actually okay in her room for the next few days, but if anyone wants to visit, they're totally welcome to!]

Comments

[batmanschmatman]

Molly? Is that you and Mouse?

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[goodgrasshopper]

[She barks, then wrinkles her nose--what? No human language? She nods, then tilts her head in curiosity.]

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[batmanschmatman]

It's Dick. Are you guys okay?

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[goodgrasshopper]

[Have a doggy-grin and a wagging tail, Dick. Then she looks curiously at you again.]

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[batmanschmatman]

I'm okay. I mean, I miss having hands, but flying's pretty cool, all things considered.

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[goodgrasshopper]

[Bark of agreement--opposable thumbs would be awesome, but we're liking this tail thing.]

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[batmanschmatman]

Do you need someone to come let you out? Howie got me out of my room a while ago, I can probably get him for you, if you want.

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[goodgrasshopper]

[Thoughtful look, then headshake, with more happy tail action. We've pretty much got things covered here.]

[cisskabob]

...Molly? Oh good lord.

[goodgrasshopper]

[Have some happy tail-wagging, Cissie. Really--we're all fine here!]

[cisskabob]

[And suddenly--cat. Tibs is very curious about this. His friend Mouse has a friend! What is this! ...Cissie is not impressed and moves him out of the way.] Tibs, stop.

Are you all right? Do you want anything? Food, water... a walk?

[goodgrasshopper]

[PAAAAAAUSE. Then more happy tail-wagging. A walk sounds excellent.]

[cisskabob]

[...She's about to take her best friend for a walk. At least this should be less traumatizing than waking up surrounded by naked people when the flood wears off, like she did last year.]

All right. I'll be right there. ...I'm not putting a leash on you, so I really hope you're still yourself enough for that to be okay.

[goodgrasshopper]

[The most skeptical look ever from a dog. As if she can't behave herself.]

Private~

[grayatonement]

[Staaaaaaaaaaaaaare.]

Do you need anything?

Private~

[goodgrasshopper]

[Staaaaaaaaaaaaare back. Then a headshake and a brief tail-wag. Cissie's coming, and even if she weren't? We're cool here.]