Larry "Pixy" Foulke (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
solowingpixy) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
paradisalogs2013-02-21 06:25 am
solowingpixy) wrote in paradisalogs2013-02-21 06:25 am
Entry tags:
Wanderings of a Hellhound [OPEN]
Who: Larry Foulke & You?
What: Exploring the castle on the next-to-last day of his loss
When: Anytime on February 21
Where: All around the castle interior
Rating: Pixy defaults on PG
If one was exploring the castle today, they may end up coming across a certain hellhound; spiked collar around his neck again with the attached chain coiled around his body and the remainder dragging behind him. He had gotten it back on of his own accord. He had to hide that absurd pink rhinestoned collar that someone had given him. There was also the fact that it had that tag dangling on the collar - the one that said 'Foulke' - so maybe it could help someone realize that he was, in fact, a resident and not an actual dog. If he ran into anyone for any significant amount of time, anyway.
He'd made an effort to get out of the room of the person taking care of him (if only to remind himself what freedom was like), and while it had taken a lot of batting at the doorknob, he'd eventually gotten it open and escaped. He made it a point to not even look at anyone he might be passing by; he knew he had the form of a large hellhound - a rather grumpy one at that - so the less threatening he made himself seem for the time being, the better. Of course, if anyone chose to stop him, then he might consider stopping if only to be sociable... such as it would be, anyway.
He'll be all around the castle today, but if one were to spot him on the second floor, they might find him on his hind legs and pawing at the doorknob of room 203 while letting out low growls. Sure, he could get one door open, but naturally he couldn't get the door to his room open. He'd probably locked it before he slept the previous week, so of course it would remain locked.
There's a big dog in your castle, Paradisa. What do?
What: Exploring the castle on the next-to-last day of his loss
When: Anytime on February 21
Where: All around the castle interior
Rating: Pixy defaults on PG
If one was exploring the castle today, they may end up coming across a certain hellhound; spiked collar around his neck again with the attached chain coiled around his body and the remainder dragging behind him. He had gotten it back on of his own accord. He had to hide that absurd pink rhinestoned collar that someone had given him. There was also the fact that it had that tag dangling on the collar - the one that said 'Foulke' - so maybe it could help someone realize that he was, in fact, a resident and not an actual dog. If he ran into anyone for any significant amount of time, anyway.
He'd made an effort to get out of the room of the person taking care of him (if only to remind himself what freedom was like), and while it had taken a lot of batting at the doorknob, he'd eventually gotten it open and escaped. He made it a point to not even look at anyone he might be passing by; he knew he had the form of a large hellhound - a rather grumpy one at that - so the less threatening he made himself seem for the time being, the better. Of course, if anyone chose to stop him, then he might consider stopping if only to be sociable... such as it would be, anyway.
He'll be all around the castle today, but if one were to spot him on the second floor, they might find him on his hind legs and pawing at the doorknob of room 203 while letting out low growls. Sure, he could get one door open, but naturally he couldn't get the door to his room open. He'd probably locked it before he slept the previous week, so of course it would remain locked.
There's a big dog in your castle, Paradisa. What do?