What's there to do? {Brooke and Skittles}

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C A M S E Y

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Camsey smiled, lapping at his maw before sticking her pink tongue out in his direction. As he started to count she shook her rump and giggled, helping with the counting.

“Two……..Three!” she shrieked jumping in beside Xavier. A giggle escaped her jaws as she was plunged under water though quickly her body bobbed to the surface.

As she broke the surface she swam near where she believed Xavier was going to pop up; so as soon as he opened his eyes she could jump in his face and scare him.[/blockquote][/blockquote]

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[Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies]

{OCC: It's not bad at all. Seriously. Mine is just as bad. Prolly cuz I've got hunger}

Xaviers icy blue eyes popped open, just as his head broke the surface. He looked at the sheepdog, beckoning her with his head. The water was refreashing and all, but he preferred to get out, as in now. He began to paddle, his huge, powerful paws propelling him.

When he finally reached the bank, he climbed of and shook, spraying water everywhere. He looked back at the water, waiting for the sheepdog. "C'mon!" He said, wagging his tail.

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Camsey frowned as he got out; following along though, shaking off as she got out only the gently lick Xavier’s neck. Why’d they have to get out of that wondrous water? It felt so amazing under her thick layers of fur, chilling her skin and causing her to shiver softly.

“Where to now, Xavier?”

[/b] She asked licking his maw more vigorously in pure play.
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[Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies]

"Wherever. Theres.." He trailed off. He was about to suggest the dump, but surely a house dog like herself wouldn't want to be in what the house dogs commonly called filth. "Where do you want to go?" he asked, looking back at her.
{OCC: EWW. This post is BAD!}