Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28412345-20170805005336/@comment-28893674-20170805023456

-As Saishu lay in the bed completely motionless besides her faint breathing, Ted remained calm. Setting at the side closest to her with his head resting calmly on her arm as if in the means to nuzzle her and to not just comfort her but himself. All that ran threw his mind was endless guilt. A playful and blunt move turned horrid… How could I have done this? Saishu… Saishu…. Is all that went through his mind as his ears remained flat against his head. Though as the boy left the room, his eyes closed with a few tears dripping down his snout and down the arch of his nose, to his lips and then onto Saishu’s skin. The tears sat there on her wrists like small puddles of water on a pale pavement. With the boy still gone, Saishu finally rolled over and turned. Groaning while moving her hands up to her nose, gritting her teeth before wincing as Ted bounced up. Several of the previous barks had erupted from him in joy, not as deep but slightly higher pitched as his ears leaned forward. The fluff of a mess he called his tail began to wiggle back and forth. Pouncing up onto the bed, he went face into a playful stance. The wiggling of his fluff and butt in the air before Saishu smiled kindly at him, still slightly asleep before he bolted out of the room and running and following the scent of the boy who had brought them here. Racing up behind him, Ted barked loudly again as he couldn’t keep his butt still. His excitement was too much for his body, causing him to race between Saishu’s room and the boy’s location. The stomping of his paws was much like a bull in a china shop. As the obviously happy dog continued to race, the only thing Saishu could do was begin to panic, though this place couldn’t be so bad since Ted is, here right? We are soon to find out.

Sitting up in the bed, she simply gave a sharp whistle. Ted, scooting dead to a halt in nearly an animated way before running like something had bitten him straight back into the room. Sitting at the edge of the bed, he began to groan, snarp and make off notions of communications between the two. This was almost as if they could understand each other, as if Ted was explaining what had happened and where they were. If the boy had happened to walk in on this… conversation, it would be quiet awkward.-