He watched with an odd expression on his face as Cissnei disappeared without much fanfare, and (as per This Link (http://community.livejournal.com/mooglenet/431090.html))then Rufus right after her. Eyes flicked to Rude a moment later, even as his hand absently fell into the fur of the Fang he held the leash of, earning him a growl - but nothing more, thank goodness.
"Well. To be a fly on the wall for that conversation..." he commented in a low drawl, lips pulled into a frown. "Wonder if she'll be as easy to win over as Mr. Snarls here." And that hand carefully rubbed where it rested, the Fang's growl growing louder - but still it did not snap. Huh. Maybe Rufus had performed some miracle. Maybe having meat in its belly had made the Fang more complacent. Whatever the reason, Reno was glad. Eventually, the creature would grow used to the pleasant touch of human hands, even if it didn't happen all that often. The Fang, after all, was going to be a guardian for Rufus more than likely.
He patted the bed beside him, giving the space a little nod. "Come on, Rude. Take a load off for now. Fangy here won't bite ya now that he's got a full stomach. Can't tell me you don't wanna relax a little bit after that Hunt, can you? We got till Rufus convinces Ciss that he's not about to abandon us, at least. Probably'll have to give this fluffball a walk after that..." Or Reno would. He couldn't imagine Rufus doing it, and it wasn't Rude's idea to bring him here. And Cissnei'd be gone.
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Date: 2010-09-19 05:09 pm (UTC)"Well. To be a fly on the wall for that conversation..." he commented in a low drawl, lips pulled into a frown. "Wonder if she'll be as easy to win over as Mr. Snarls here." And that hand carefully rubbed where it rested, the Fang's growl growing louder - but still it did not snap. Huh. Maybe Rufus had performed some miracle. Maybe having meat in its belly had made the Fang more complacent. Whatever the reason, Reno was glad. Eventually, the creature would grow used to the pleasant touch of human hands, even if it didn't happen all that often. The Fang, after all, was going to be a guardian for Rufus more than likely.
He patted the bed beside him, giving the space a little nod. "Come on, Rude. Take a load off for now. Fangy here won't bite ya now that he's got a full stomach. Can't tell me you don't wanna relax a little bit after that Hunt, can you? We got till Rufus convinces Ciss that he's not about to abandon us, at least. Probably'll have to give this fluffball a walk after that..." Or Reno would. He couldn't imagine Rufus doing it, and it wasn't Rude's idea to bring him here. And Cissnei'd be gone.