Shiro | Shiba | Info | Mentions: Fahren, No Quarter

Hearing Fahren's relaxed coo, Shiro's tail reflexively wagged from the base, curled tail flopping over her back from left to right and right to left. It was always great to see a friend, especially a pretty friend. Shiro's ears flicked at the raspy tone of the scraggy-looking canine, tail coming to a stop, surprised by the gentle undertone of No Quarter's greeting. Shiro turned to fully examine the nureongi, seeing the signs of malnutrition and life outside of a comfortable, heated home. She could tell he was probably, maybe, not a bad dog, per se, but she didn't see any sort of merit to associating with a canine like Quart. Perhaps if he had the presence of a more powerful dog, she would find it useful to at least maintain an amicable relationship, but alas, he was more than a little skittish looking. Not that she would ever be purposefully aggressive, but, well, there was no need to be excessively nice.

Before she could speak to either canine, Quart wiggled from underneath Fahren's shadow, dashing away with a quiet farewell. His movement was surprisingly quick for his stature, and Shiro could only blink in a mix of confusion, awe, and shock at the nureongi's disappearance. After a moment's pause, she commented blithely, "Well. That was something." Shiro had no intentions of going closer to where Fahren stood, very much content to be dry. Or, well, as dry as she could, considering the poor weather.

"What have you been up to?" Shiro asked the borzoi in a relaxed but crisp tone. She would only have a few minutes at most to speak to her dear friend before Angelina Parsley decides to resume their stroll. Shiro could hear the soft humming of her owner approaching slowly but surely. Even if she was on a time limit, though, Shiro was happy to spend that time with Fahren.

Xianthos | BMD x J. Akita | Info | Mentions: Viyon

Viyon's very rude splatter of water at him didn't do much to ruin Xianthos's good mood. Rather, it only encouraged the large canine, who suddenly had a very wide grin and a playful twinkle in his eye. Taking a few steps away, Xianthos mustered all his strength to rush forward, not to take down Viyon but to send a wave of water over to him. It wasn't something he could do too much considering the amount of force it required, but at that moment, Xian was thankful for his muscular stature. Careful eyes made sure to keep note of whether Viyon was okay or not as the current was building, but Xian had faith in Viyon's strength. After all, Viyon was bigger than he was. Surely, he was fine. Still, it was no fun if either one of them were to get injured, so Xian made sure to stay vigilant. "It's gonna flood soon, isn't it," Xian murmured. It was hardly a question, more of a statement.