I didn't remember that from before I was here.

I like it better here with Daddy and Grandpapa and my friends.

There is a summoning... a summoning... a summoning...

No. Not you. You can't go. We will go. We will see. We will learn. We will answer the summoning... summoning... summoning...

We will go...

[ooc: Hellhound before Walter's summoning and bit of shared soul forced Pup into a cute ickle puppy form.]

Um...

Daddy...

Can I have some tea?

Is the squishing over?

Commander Vimes gave me his imp!

It keeps running away...

I'm going to eat it.

At the entrance to building three is a spider web.

A large web.

With a large spider at its edge.

[ooc: SpiderPup, SpiderPup, does whatever a SpiderPup does... yeah, that rhymes for beans. Tough.]

*fierce growling*

I'm going to eat them all!

*more growling and the sounds of tearing*

[ooc: The couch? The newly-replaced Pup-resistant couch? Um... Yeah.]

Can't sleep.

Clowns will eat me!

[ooc: Traumatized by his job at the Circus? Affected]

I don't like this day. It smells bad and Daddy... [whine]

I don't like this day.

[ooc: Daddy's rotting in his coffin and Pup's getting a taste of Walter's emotions.]

[Growls, multi-throated unearthly growls, menacing and unsettling...

Unless you've ever played with Pup before...

Growls continue, untranslated because they aren't meant to communicate anything but emotion...

Then they break into excited yaps that the network can translate]

Foot!

Foot!

Footfootfootfootfootfootfootfootfoot!

FOOT!