OOC: Yeah, I know. Spring Break is here! WOO HOO! I get 10 days off
of no work, no homework and best of all, no teachers! YESS!

BIC: Safari stayed close to Thor, but not too close to make the
copper dog seem uncomfortable. Hearing the jingle of her harness is
what kept her calm. There were so many new dogs, sled dogs at that,
she had an overwhelming feeling. "See all these dogs makes me
jealous. I wish my musher didn't let me go. I miss running and
feeling the snow between my paws." Her orbs darted to Thor, as she
continued to follow him. As he went he separate way to talk to an
elder, she went her own. The hybrid decided to go into the shadows of
the place and lie down. Her ears remained perked listening to the
various conversations between the dogs.

OOC: Good to see you haven't forgotten about us, Aussie. :-) Apologies
> for the inactivity, it should hopefully liven up a bit in the summer
> when those of us still struggling through education slip the noose
for
> thoswe blessed few months. :-D
>
> BIC: The dog who called himself Dragon seemed to have lost interest
in
> the new arrivals for now, and had lain his head back down
nonchalantly
> over his paws. Turning his head back to look at Safari, Thor spoke,
> "'Tas been a while since I was last here, I don't reckernize these
> guys. Mix in an' get talking, 's the best place for hearin' news
this
> side o' the boiler room. Unless ye get sick o' course. I've 'eard
yon
> vet's is a regular social 'ub." The coppery sled dog flicked his
tail
> left and right over his haunches, comfortable even around so many
> strangers. Yes, they should soon gleen some hearsay from this lot.
>
> It had been a long time since he'd deserted his musher's pen, and
Thor
> wondered if Tony was confounded enough yet, or if he should let his
> human stew a little more before he came trotting back like nothing
had
> happened. He hadn't smelt or heard the smuggler come out looking for
> him, so let the ratbag think he'd galavanted off for a bit longer if
> that's how much he was valued.
>
> It made him chuckle as he padded between the assorted dogs of Rivan
> and Skyline's team, the scents of them creating a musky but not
> unpleasant miasma, each one smelt fit, and there was a female in
here
> somewhere though he'd be blasted to tell who without more personally
> investigating the aroma. And the last time he tried THAT, he had his
> ass handed to him by Thunderbolt, it wasn't something he'd enjoy
> experiencing again. They all looked muscley and staunch, he'd just
> have to wait and see.
>
> Settling down to lay adjacent who he judged to be the eldest member
of
> the team, Thor gave his rogueish grin, "Evenin' grandad, what's
fresh
> on the grapevine?"
>
> -John
>