@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder
Damn you good at summaries!
Damn you good at summaries!
Damn you good at summaries!
Thanks! 😊 Lol
Damn you good at summaries!
Thanks! 😊 Lol
You’re welcome!
Thatcher eventually stretched himself out on his back on the bench. It was beginning to grow warm, despite the unusual storm clouds up in the sky. He rolled his sleeves up, keeping his gloves on. There was a soft growl by his head, and he turned his head to peer over at Nike. “I sent you home,” he mumbled with a frown. Sure, humans couldn’t see him, but it looked like he was speaking to thin air like a madman. Two of Nike’s heads gave an argumental growl, while the other lowered its head in something like submission.
Stella walked by her favorite bench to see someone already there. With a three headed dog? She shook her head and turned invisible. Not wanting to be noticed by the stranger. She sat down at the base of the tree.
Namys raised an eybrow upon seeing a three headed hellhound in the park, and became curious as to why it was there. The thing reminded him of Anubis. I wonder who it's attached to. It must be that guy that's laying down.
Melody looked around out of bordom. "Huh. Three headed dog. Don't see that every day." She mumbled to herself before relizing. "WAIT"
Kamryn appeared from the shadows and found a girl sitting close by.
Alex was panting once she reached the opening of the trail. Freedom here I come. She thought to herself as she exhaustingly started walking.
Thatcher scratched behind the more affectionate seeming ones ears. “See? She doesn’t growl so she gets my attention,” he murmured lowly, sitting straight up now. He swung his legs off the bench, shoes planted on the ground now. One of the other heads, the middle one, nipped at his finger tips. “Hey, bad,” he scolded softly, like someone would to any normal dog.
She walked up. "Excuse me sir but can I pet your dog because doggo." She said seriously
Namys stayed where he was, continuing to watch people, but would occasionally glance in Thatcher's direction just to keep an eye on Nike. Becoming bored with watching others, he quietly made a patch of dirt by his feet become a miniture mideval city.
Thatcher’s eyes narrowed at the woman who approached him. “Pardon?” But Nike had other ideas. While the right head, the friendly seeming one, cocked its head to the side, the other two snarled loudly, snapping at the woman. The hound tended to be very protective, not liking strangers getting close to Thatcher.
"Can I pet you dog?" She repeated, gripping her board.
Stella jumped and felt her invisibility disappear as the dogs bark. She resisted the urge to climb the tree, and stayed in place. She shivered and pulled her hoodie closer to her body.
Upon hearing Nike's barks, Namys lost focus on the miniture city, destroying it. He looked over just in time to see Stella materialize, and wrap herself in her hoodie. Standing up, he walked over to her.
Alex spotted someone with a three headed bog. Cerberus? She thought to herself confused. She walked over to the humans and the dog. "Where the heck did you get him?" She asked in concern.
“No, leave me be,” Thatcher said, his tone impatient. One of Nike’s heads turned to growl at the approaching woman, while the other two stayed focused on the original. How could the two see his hound?
"You do realize that's Hades dog right?" She asked and stood her ground.
"Aka the weird uncle." She mumbled
"They must not be humans," Namys muttered to himself as if to answer an unspoken question. He continued to approach Stella, ignoring Thatcher and the others for now.
Stella curled into a small ball. The wind nipped at her through her hoodie. Stupid godly parent. She was stronger in the north, but did she get resistance to the cold? Noooooo.
“Hades dog,” Thatcher repeated in a mocking tone. “I found this hound, she is no one but mine.” He could be defensive when threatened. He pushed up from his spot, standing at his full, towering height. “You two aren’t human.”
She leaned back a bit. "Well, technically I'm half. My mom is one. Boom. Genetics"
Alex mentally facepalmed. "Gosh, Uncle Hades, you lost spots to this guy." She mumbled. She glanced up at the sky in annoyance before looking at the guy in front of her. "the point is?" She asked.
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