by RogueRunner » Sun Oct 18, 2015 10:31 am
Rogue: With a mischievous glint in my eye, but very little else in my expression, I say, "I'm not sure why. There are not many qualities about me another dog would like. Even Sammy has called me dull. However, if that's how you feel, then I accept your feelings." I lay my head back on my paws as if I didn't have a care in the world.
Atlas: I see Qannik's catch and my tail wags. I bark, "Haven't tasted those nasty sharpclaws in a while." I feel a little bundle of fur and bone tumble into my leg. I look down to see the pathetic Omega of the Pack. "Oh, Omega. Last I checked, I didn't call you to body-slam my legs." I growl.
Juliet: Cowers and picks my moss back up. "S-s-sorry, A-Atlas...It won't happen again!" I run off to the scout den to lay the moss down.
Atlas: Shakes head, "What a pathetic dog."
Crescent: I see the interaction between Charcoal and Atlas. Hm, she seemed...almost shy when she spoke to him. Could it be that she retaliates his feelings? But he is my Beta; shouldn't he be my mate? Does it even matter?