EXETERRPG: (2 - 1113) Dogg(sg) Layla Williams

[Mark Howard]

Mission: Murder on the Exeter Express

Day: 2

Stardate: 2445.12.02



(USS Exeter – Personal Territory -Dogg(sg) Layla Williams - 11:13)





Layla bounded across the floor her tail wagging madly behind her when mommy
entered the room. She’d learned about her tail a while ago, when she’d been
a silly, little dogg, she’d chased it around and it had made the room go
swirly, one day though she’d caught it and bit, and it had hurt, the tail
thing had hurt her and so she knew now that she could chase it a bit, but
it would bite her back if she hurt it. SHe was pretty sure that it was
still squeaky rabbit’s fault, but since the incident with the waterbowl in
Thingy’s room, Squeeky Rabbit was out of the picture.

~Good girl Layla, Triumph.~

“And how have you been?” Mommy asked. Layla wagged her tail happily, and
sneezed.

“Aaarnfff” she managed. ~been okay, any chance of a you know...wossname.
Biscuit?”

“I think I’ve got a biscuit for a good girl.” Ashlyn said, scratching
Layla’s ears, with that special scratch that only she could do that made
Layla’s left leg twitch. She then leant forward and kissed Layla on the top
of the head, before reaching into her pocket and pulled out a dog biscuit.

Layla’s tail went beserk again, ~ooh come to mama, show me the money!~ She
then watched as mommy sniffed it and took a bite.

“Arrrnf?” she managed. ~Seriously woman what the frak is wrong with you?
That’s mine.~ Ash then gave Layla the biscuit and scratched her ears,
somewhat embarrassed.

Layla ate the biscuit quickly, tail wagging madly still. She then sniffed
the floor and after a couple of licks at an imaginary crumb, she dashed
across the floor…


“Rrrrrrr!” ~ball has to die.~

“Where’s the ball? Layla...Where’s the ball?”

Layla stopped chasing it. ~S’over there you dippy tart~ She ran off and
played again.

“Where’s the ball! Bring me the ball.” Ashlyn called playfully.

Layla saw the ball and loped toward it, and picking it up She brought it
back and dropped it in mommy’s lap. She then threw it away again.

Layly tilted her head. ~Are you mad?~

“Where’s the ball?”

~For fraks sake….~ Layla tilted her head. ~you want the ball or not?#

“Where’s the ball Layla?”

~Get the ball. Stupid grey ball~ Layla picked it up in her mouth and
bounded back over, but had gotten bored, so dropped it, and jumped up onto
the sofa, and snuggled into mommy. She caught sight of grey ducky and
growled gently.

“Layla...ease up.”

Layla looked up at the door, that Daddy normally appeared through, she
whined, and looked up to mommy.

“I know baby, me too.” She leant forward and kissed her head, and then gave
her a scratch.

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(posted by Mark)
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