––gratiia;

seniki:

^{For some reason, the girl’s words were subjected to the blonde’s doubt. While the number was far too high for any normal dog-owner, it hardly makes sense for fifty-six canines to surround a single person. Was she some sort of a magnet for the mammals; attracting them all on one spot?}

            ^{Sighing, the boy stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jacket; bright portland orange eyes taking a quick glance at the dogs ( the ones that were piling at the girl’s legs, for clarification ) and turned back to the feckless damsel.}

            ^{–––{ that’s … quite the `party´ you’ve got over there … maybe your guests brought too many friends along, though. }}

『☀』▌—;;

          Anna wanted to shove her face into her hands. She didn’t know what was worrying her… the fact that she was making a fool out of herself or the fact that she would need to help clean up whatever mess the dogs made. Well, she figured it was both of the reason quickly as one of them barked loudly and she flinched in response.

          “They’re not here for a party, alright?” she spoke, trying her best to sound as stern and serious for once. However, she felt her words falling apart as she said it. Not good when you’re trying to prove a point.

          She wanted one dog. One!

          “Since you’re here, I suppose you should help me with them.”