[ Terry the pom is a rare breed for many reasons, but it's mostly because it's extremely difficult to find a dog in Hirajiro, if impossible in the first place. He's just trotting in the school hallway, but he has a white sheet over him. He has an omamori on him like a nametag collar, but that's all he has. Not like anyone can see his name on that thing anyway.
Anyway, for a dog so small, he sure is loud. He yaps because because he can't get out of this blasted white sheet and tumbles under it. ]
Anyway, for a dog so small, he sure is loud. He yaps because because he can't get out of this blasted white sheet and tumbles under it. ]
[ Terry yaps as he tumbles over. It's just a white casserole now, rolling on the floor...
Big cloths are tiny pom's biggest weakness. Help him, Rio. ]
Big cloths are tiny pom's biggest weakness. Help him, Rio. ]
[ Ah, yes. That helps him out a whole lot. Once Terry sees an opening, he waddles out of the cloth. Finally!! He looks up and--oh! It's Rio!! He looks happy to see her too and his tail wags happily and yaps.
Rio!! It's been 40k years, but not here, so you're not insane! That's great!! ]
Rio!! It's been 40k years, but not here, so you're not insane! That's great!! ]
[ Rio... please... Terry does that thing where he stands on his hind legs and puts his front paws together and moves them up and down. Rio!! It's meeee!!! Also, he didn't think she'd be scared of dogs... he thinks he looks pretty harmless too. ]
[ Terry sits back down and shakes his head no. Then he tilts his head to copy Rio. ]
[ Then he nods and yaps because he's so glad Rio noticed. He even circles around twice too. ]
[ I AM!! MY OWN OWNER!!!
But for simplicity's sake, he shakes his head no. The rust-colored omamori swings into view from his black fur. ]
But for simplicity's sake, he shakes his head no. The rust-colored omamori swings into view from his black fur. ]
[ Terry absolutely lets Rio touch the omamori. She'll definitely be able to tell that it's dried blood. However, it's been days since it's been dried onto it and being in close proximity smells more like dog and cinnamon. It's as if someone dunked the omamori in paint. Nothing else can be shown on it.
Terry always smelled like cinnamon except when he was in the Dungeon aka his personal hell. ]
Terry always smelled like cinnamon except when he was in the Dungeon aka his personal hell. ]
[ To answer Rio's question, Terry lets out a tiny puppy howl, summoning Vassago behind him. Unfortunately, the hallway is too small so Vassago is just ?!?! and dismisses himself. ]
[ Girl... all you ever smell is like gunpowder. He's had enough of that. Terry sneezes into the open air as if to convey that after sniffing and yaps. ]
[ Yup. There even seems to be doll clothes too, whenever they need to use the doll as a prop as a baby or something. Perfect size...
Terry doesn't mind being carried, but is quiet the entire time. ]
Terry doesn't mind being carried, but is quiet the entire time. ]
[ ... ... ...
Terry doesn't like the sound of that... he squirms in Rio's hold, but doesn't say anything.
One fear. ]
Terry doesn't like the sound of that... he squirms in Rio's hold, but doesn't say anything.
One fear. ]
[ This is where Terry starts really squirming now. He's trying to get out of Rio's hold, but he's still a baby and doesn't want to use demigod strength on the poor girl. HE DOESN'T WANT TO WEAR DRESSES, EVEN AS A DOG!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ]

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