[Feeling eyes on her, the wolf opens her own after a few flicks of her ears. Being face to face with a skeleton is never an easy thing, and she jerks her head back with a sudden grunt, licking her lips nervously before she calms herself a bit. Her eyes glance away from Papyrus momentarily as she yawns (enjoy that she didn't breathe in your face, good sir, her breath smells like your brother's dirty laundry), then looks back at him with a tilted head.
What's he looking at? Is there something on her face? Ammy licks her nose again for good measure, blinking several times, then looking herself over curiously. No, there's nothing out of place she can see... Her tail thumps against the ground, almost in an appeasing gesture because, um...personal space, broseph.
Can she hep you with anything? >_> You had that stone giant handled, so...]
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What's he looking at? Is there something on her face? Ammy licks her nose again for good measure, blinking several times, then looking herself over curiously. No, there's nothing out of place she can see... Her tail thumps against the ground, almost in an appeasing gesture because, um...personal space, broseph.
Can she hep you with anything? >_> You had that stone giant handled, so...]