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WHO: Athos & d'Artagnan.
WHERE: Animal Sanctuary, De Chima.
WHEN: October 10th.
WHAT: Adopting a dog.
WARNINGS: Two beardy men looking at puppies together.

[ It's been a while since he first mentioned it to his friend but not long enough that he'd forget it in entirety. So on Saturday the pair of them head into town. They walk because Athos isn't sure how a dog from that kind of place will react to a horse and because he wanted to stretch his legs. It's a nice day out and it's easy enough and he enjoys the company even if he stays silent for most of it.

Of course when they hit the town itself Athos finally pipes up.
] Have you thought any more about what kind of dog would be appropriate for the land?

[ He has done his best. He even used the ... google thing to try and look at breeds but then he got soo frustrated that getting drunk had been a better use of his time. He hopes d'Artagnan is more educated on the matter.

Then, with the air of someone who actually gossips a lot but pretends he doesn't.
]

Madame Hawke is getting one too. Did you know? But she seems to be favouring the smaller of them. [ Athos hadn't figured out through the messages that she's going for the tiny but grows into a mammoth kind as a trick. ]
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-10-24 02:17 am (UTC)(link)

[ D'Artagnan is still listening, his head raised to the room. ]

There's so many. Even from here you can tell.

[ He looks at Athos, his face wary. ]

We're taking one, yes? You know that.

[ In theory, they had room for more than that. They had fields to fill, and it wasn't as though they had any livestock. Not unless the horses counted. But still, animals were hard work, and d'Artagnan had spent most of his formative years tending to them. ]

Ah, there she is.

[ The receptionist was friendly enough. After producing the forms that they would, indeed, need to sign at the end of all this, she started to lead them back into the main part of the building. ]

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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-10-26 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ D'Artagnan grins, even while he bends to ruffle that particular terrier's ears. It seems pleased by the attention, which he doubts the man Athos has in mind would have been. ]

That face is just everywhere these days. This one seems less likely to bite my hand off. He's well behaved.

[ And drawing the kind of smile to d'Artagnan's face that belies his insistence that they would only bring one. He loves animals, is the thing. He always has. ]

Not all strays would be so friendly. I wonder who his owner was.
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-10-31 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ D’Artagnan shoves his fist into his friend’s patella. ]

Stop that.

[ But he’s smirking, despite himself. The dog has nosed over to them, limping a little. D’Artagnan leans around, looking at the leg in question.

The worker seems to have noticed their distraction, because from somewhere behind, she is quick to explain. ]

That one had an infection, a couple weeks back. He’ll be fine, but he’s still recovering. He wouldn’t be up to guarding you boys yet.
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-03 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ The terrier's tail is already wagging. D'Artagnan looks up at Athos, seeing that he's taken it.

Honestly, if it's an injury, they'd probably be able to nurse it back to health easily enough. And once it was healed, it would be less trouble than a puppy.

He looks around.
]

What is his name?

[ The attendant shakes her head. ]

He came in without a collar. We've just been calling him Tash, you know. Because of the 'tache?

[ When d'Artagnan is quiet, the attended just smiles. ]

'Course, you guys can change that if you want.

[ D'Artagnan looks back at Athos. ]

It's your choice. I've cared for hurt animals before. We could help him, if you want.
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-04 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ D'Artagnan is already looking over the injured leg. It's not been restrained, which is a good sign. With the proper care, this creature should recover.

They can give him the proper care. D'Artagnan looks up at Athos with a nod. ]

I do. He needs time and some patience. We can manage that.

[ The attendant looks between them, clearly interested. This isn't the dog she'd expected them to choose. ]

You say you've taken care of injured animals before?

[ D'Artagnan nods, while petting the dog's head. ] I grew up on a farm, around sheep. My father kept dogs. He won't be any trouble.

[ The attendant looks to Athos, her eyebrows raised. ] And, and you, sir? Do you have experience with this? A little guy like this will need a lot of love.
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-11 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ D’Artagnan shoots Athos a look that manages to be both surprised and gratified. He nods, though, and ruffles the dog’s ears. It moves closer to him, limping gently.

The attendant seems to notice, because she smiles between the pair of them. ]

Okay, then. There’s a few forms we’ll need to complete, in my office. If you guys are ready, we can do that now – or if you want, I’ll still show you the puppies.

[ D’Artagnan has his arm around the terrier by now, but at that question, he looks up at Athos. ]

They’re what you wanted. It wouldn’t hurt.
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-18 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ D’Artagnan leaves behind the terrier, which looks happier for having had their attention. He moves to follow the attendant, and as he passes Athos, he leans close to him. ]

I hope you have a better name for him than that. Come on.

[ The attendant leads them into another room, where it’s clear the dogs are much younger. They must keep them separated by age, as far as possible. The litter that Hawke had directed them to is at the back, and taken by them, d’Artagnan makes a beeline to them. ]

Here they are. God, they’re tiny.

[ But curious. When he crouches beside them, three nudge over to sniff at his hand. ]
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-22 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ D'Artagnan's smile is fond. He watches while Athos lifts a puppy, and turns to the assistant. ]

It's probably safe to say we'll take one of these as well. You said there were forms we had to sign?

[ The attendant, looking between them, nods. ]

Sure. We can deal with that in the office when you're ready.

[ D'Artagnan moves over, stepping around the puppies and getting his hand to Athos' shoulder. ]

Difficult though it may be, do you think you can pick just one?
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[personal profile] mousquetaire 2015-11-25 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ D'Artagnan does not want to have thoughts. They're all as deserving as each other.The thought of leaving any of them behind is unpleasant.

Though, the one that ran straight for Athos is endearing. He reaches over his friend's shoulder to scratch its ears.
]

You said you wanted a guard dog. This one seems unafraid.

I'm sure we could train him.