Under a tree at the edge of the lawn in front of the Dorms - Sat Afternoon

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

After hunting around for Walter with Pup, some how, they managed to miss the roof, Pippi had to go to Gun Club.

Rather then skipping Gun Club or making the mistake of bringing a Hellpuppy into the range, she brings him out to the front lawn to frolic with Old Man and Mr. Neilson.

Mr. Neilson, being a monkey, has climbed a tree. He breaks off a stick and waves it at Pup from his perch on the branch .

The stick is thrown as far as it can be, which isn't far because Mr. Neilson throws like a girl.

[[ooc: Mostly for a certain demon hound, but open.

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup raced off after the stick, barking gleefully.

A squirrel distracted him from chasing the stick for a moment to race after it and bark at the base of the tree it retreated to.

After several minutes of fruitless barking, Pup trotted back over to get the stick and shoved it into the loose dirt at the base of the tree as a mute promise to the squirrel.

Then he ran back over to Mr. Neilson's tree and yapped up at his playmate.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pup's actions are lost on the monkey. All dogs are weird as far as he's concerned.

He breaks off another stick and chucks it.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup raced after the stick and jumped up to snatch it out of the air, tumbling to the grass with it still in his mouth.

He hopped up onto his feet and trotted back to the squirrel's tree, planting this stick in the dirt under it as well.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Dogs are weird.

Mr. Neilson found a really good stick, he pulled it off the branch and hurled with all his might.

It landed in Old Man's mane and stuck there.

Stupid monkey.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup ran over to Old Man and barked at him. He had the stick!

Stick! Stick!

Stick was out of his reach, even when he jumped up again and again.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Old Man really didn't get what all the fuss was about.

Pup really needed to chill.

The stick would either fall out of his mane or the monkey would throw another.

No reason to get all worked up about it.

Old Man decided to nibble on a patch of clover in the grass, this brought the stick within Pup's reach.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup gleefully bounced over and snagged the stick out of Old Man's mane. Clearly the horse had listened to him.

He planted the third stick under the squirrel's tree and returned to Mr. Neilson.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Mr. Neilson is starting to think the stick farm developing under the other tree actually means something.

But he's probably making a mountain out of his mashed potatoes.

This time, he jumps to a branch on the other side of the tree and drops the stick.

Can Pup catch it before it hits the ground?

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup's legs aren't quite long enough to make it to the stick before it hits the ground.

What he lacks in speed, he makes up for in enthusiasm, tumbling head over haunches with the stick in his mouth.

He drops the stick to the ground again and barks at it furiously for a moment before picking it up again to go join the others.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Mr. Neilson looks at the stick in his hand, trying to think of something to say to it before he throws it.

He has nothing to say. Obviously, the previous stick had done something to offend Pup that he felt the need to give it a tongue lashing.

*fling*

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Yap, yap, yap, yap, yap, pounce!

Muffled Yap!

Trot, trot, trot, trot, trot, plant.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah.

*fling*

This was fun.

*fling*

Still? Better then being licked to death.

*fling*

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

If Pup could pant, he'd be panting delightedly.

But he can't, so he isn't.

But he's creating quite a little array of sticks.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Mr. Neilson isn't certain what to think about the punji stick jungle that's growing by that squirrel tree.

He snaps of a few more sticks and jumps down onto Old Man's back.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Pup hopped on his hind legs when Mr Neilson came out of the tree, but Old Man's back was pretty high. He yapped a couple of times and then picked up a stray styrofoam cup and trotted over to the mini-pikes.

He left the cup impaled on the stick and ran off in search of something new to punish.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Old Man watched all this impassivly.

Mr. Neilson lounges on the horses back and watches Pup like Pippi told him to.