[The little white dog has no name and few expectations, so far. It's not accurate to say it came into existence with no ideas about the world - it has some of Papyrus' knowledge of things, and inklings of the pact that powers its existence, and the understanding that with bones come power.
(That's just how it is, especially when the patron is a multi-thousand years old lich. A number almost too big to conceive of; the dog settles for 'as many olds as I have hairs', if it thinks on this at all. Mostly, it thinks about how to get some of those bones for itself.)
But mostly, it's learning as they go. So when the dog's hard at work, sniffing out Papyrus scents as hard as that little nose can... Well, you can forgive a dog for not scarcely noticing the incoming rampage of Future Feline Friend, let alone not predicting the path the cat is taking.
The dog is absolutely going to get tackled. And yip in alarm and outrage as it goes.
No barks, no play bows, no warning! It's just been barreled over like... like... There aren't even words for The Indignity of this!! How dare! BARK!
The skeleton, nearby, yips his own alarmed cries, if less eloquently:]
Oh my god!? Are you okay?? Where did you come from???
the start of a beautiful friendship???
(That's just how it is, especially when the patron is a multi-thousand years old lich. A number almost too big to conceive of; the dog settles for 'as many olds as I have hairs', if it thinks on this at all. Mostly, it thinks about how to get some of those bones for itself.)
But mostly, it's learning as they go. So when the dog's hard at work, sniffing out Papyrus scents as hard as that little nose can... Well, you can forgive a dog for not scarcely noticing the incoming rampage of Future Feline Friend, let alone not predicting the path the cat is taking.
The dog is absolutely going to get tackled. And yip in alarm and outrage as it goes.
No barks, no play bows, no warning! It's just been barreled over like... like... There aren't even words for The Indignity of this!! How dare! BARK!
The skeleton, nearby, yips his own alarmed cries, if less eloquently:]
Oh my god!? Are you okay?? Where did you come from???