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Rhargn grinned in pure enjoyment as 'Sambo' began sniffing at his huge hands before taking the meat, and gobbling it down happily. He watched as the little ball of fur hurtled itself away in excitement, a child like essence erupting within the ruffian. As Sam slipped at the end of the path, a chuckle slipped past hidden lips while he listened to Claude.
"Sampson, come." Rhargn called, his tone friendly and inviting. However, the hearty pup sat, not moving bar its tail, disappointment soaked the mountain man. It wasn't going to be as easy as he thought. Hearing the next set of instructions, Rhargn nodded. "Samspon, come." As he did this, his wide palm slapped loudly against his knee/thigh area, creating a coaxing sound, this time hoping for success.
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Thanking Selene for the avatar, and Viskyia for the banner Please don't just read the speech. There are actions to respond to as well.
Last edited by Rhargn Etn; November 13, 2006 at 12:21 PM.
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