[ this did not go as planned. not that there really was a plan to start, but you know. the dog is going to go over to king as soon as the boat has been moved off and hm. wat do. ]
[ gandora licks king's hand, though he'll stop to look up as sho approaches. he growls, fur bristling, because after what just happened he's not sure he can trust anybody. ]
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Bark.
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... Shakily reaches up to pet the dog's snoot. ]
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