[ rondo is indeed near the river! he's got... a sword! in fact, pickles may have heard him making little "hah!" "hyah!" noises not five minutes before, practicing his sword forms.. but the distraction of the dog is HIGHLY welcomed. ]
okay... he offers the sword to pickles if he wants to smell it.....?? it, much like rondo
smells like fire? but it's almost like, half and half. half of it is the warmth and nice fire of a hearth, the comforting, soothing sense that rondo has about him. the other half is... something else, much darker, something almost acrid. the pink half seems to be the part that smells off.
rondo, meanwhile, is truly just so comfortable talking to pickles so he just explains: ]
This is Fisteralda, Sir Puppy. It's... it's not my sword... not really. Only part of it is. So I'm not as good with it as I think I need to be...which means I have to keep practicing with it every day, haha.
[ Pickles takes a sniff of the sword, curious by the mix of scents. His face scrunches a little before snorting the other way. When Rondo says that, he tilts his head and gestures his paw to the pink half of the sword. ]
It - it can translate what you're thinking?! What?! Sometimes the Ringbearer Chosen talks to animals, or, at least they say they can understand animals, but everyone can understand you with something like that -?! This is really amazing, Sir Puppy!
[ SPARKLING
wait ]
Wait! Wait, do you have another name?! Can you tell me your name?
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Sir puppy!
[ rondo is indeed near the river! he's got... a sword! in fact, pickles may have heard him making little "hah!" "hyah!" noises not five minutes before, practicing his sword forms.. but the distraction of the dog is HIGHLY welcomed. ]
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Woof!
[ Let him sniff the sword. ]
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okay... he offers the sword to pickles if he wants to smell it.....?? it, much like rondo
smells like fire? but it's almost like, half and half. half of it is the warmth and nice fire of a hearth, the comforting, soothing sense that rondo has about him. the other half is... something else, much darker, something almost acrid. the pink half seems to be the part that smells off.
rondo, meanwhile, is truly just so comfortable talking to pickles so he just explains: ]
This is Fisteralda, Sir Puppy. It's... it's not my sword... not really. Only part of it is. So I'm not as good with it as I think I need to be...which means I have to keep practicing with it every day, haha.
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… heh, you’ve got a pretty sharp eye, huh…? That’s… that part isn’t mine.
[ his free hand comes up to touch the bluer side. ]
This… I’m pretty sure this belongs to me. I can’t tell, because I can’t feel the Flame, but…. I think it must be mine.
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Woo...
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Woo...
[ he mumbles, an imitation of the noise... ]
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Pickles whines a little in response and the device around his neck speaks in a robotic voice:
The puppy thinks you should claim ownership regardless. ]
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immediately falls on his ass and almost drops his sword ]
Hweh!? Did you just talk?!
[ HELLO ]
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The puppy would like to introduce you to Doggie, the best dog translator built by Mr. APPLe.
Pickles snorts when it says "best". ]
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It - it can translate what you're thinking?! What?! Sometimes the Ringbearer Chosen talks to animals, or, at least they say they can understand animals, but everyone can understand you with something like that -?! This is really amazing, Sir Puppy!
[ SPARKLING
wait ]
Wait! Wait, do you have another name?! Can you tell me your name?
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Woof...
[ The puppy says that his name is Pickles. ]
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[ a beat and then at a less stupid volume: ]
.... Would it be offensive to you if I said it was cute...?
[ polite ]
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[ pickles... sir pickles..... soooo cute.... ]
Can I still call you Sir Pickles? Hehe.
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[ The puppy thinks as long as you refer to it by name, anything will do. ]
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[ tailwag... he doesn't have a tail but if he did he would be wagging it. ]
...You really did understand everything I said, huh... [ as if in realization, a few minutes later. ] ...thank you, for your kind words.
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[ The puppy is glad, for it wishes to communicate.
Even if Pickles thinks the translator isn't accurate all the time. ]
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[ he is going to be starry eyed at this forever. rondo beams at pickles. ]
Then, I hope we can do a lot of communicating, Sir Pickles! Let's take advantage and talk a lot.