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Ditzy, having been woken up by the shouting of 28, pokes her head out of the pouch on Fergus's robes before twisting her head sideways and scurrying up to Fergus's shoulder. She stretches her head out towards Akiros, bobbing up and down slightly trying to get a good smell of the man.
Ditzy, unable to bear the sounds, snuggles deep inside one of Fergus's pockets.
Ditzy will also keep watch. I know master keeps his nose in those... books?... too often. So can't see well when he takes it out. Allow me!
At this point, Ditzy has started to pester the poor badger. In a friendly manner. Running here and there, hoping onto its back. She quickly darts away when the badger responds before darting back in when safety is assumed.
Ditzy pokes her head up on Fergus's shoulder and just stares at the newcomer. Clearly placing her malcontent with the badger onto its "not owner".
Ditzy gives Durgan a... well, you aren't sure how but you swear its a look of both astonishment, hurt, and sheer incomprehension and shock. You would give this wild, filthy beast the table scraps so freely, yet not offer me. ME! The Fabulously furred friend. The Fantastic Familiar? The Floofed Fluff! So much as a nibble! The betrayal!
Ditzy ruffles her fur up and lets out an aggressive squeak. How dare you intrude upon my domain uninvited filthy knave! The audacity!
Ditzy pokes her head out from the small bag she sleeps in at the mere mention of familiar. She stares cold daggers at Fergus. You wouldn't dare. Before squeaking in what seemed to be a laugh after Fergus chuckled.
Ditzy glares daggers at the dog before it disappears, along with its master. She gives a small, quick nod of her head before scurrying back over to Fergus. They have fled! Victory! She thinks before snuggling down in Fergus's cloak for a nap.
Ditzy looks down at the annoying, growling, yipping puff ball of a perfect match to their master. Thats it! I've had enough, if no one else will teach this creature proper manners I will! She runs across Fergus's shoulders, shooting him only a few quips that only Fergus can Understand. Sorry, but someone must teach that thing manners. Fergus goes to stop her but she deftly twists away before landing on the ground in front of Jewel. She squeaks a challenge. Come then! You act so tough, lets see if you are you unruly mutt! She then charges at the dog. |
