Pumpkin whines excitedly and pushes her little head up into Steven's hand, happy as a clam. All previous gourd-slaughtering related atrocities have been forgotten; she's just happy to see him.
Of course, then comes the approaching desperate, terrified yelling:
"Puuuuuuuumpkin! PUMPKIN!!!!"
Peridot's shouting at the top of her lungs, at least as much as she can get away with while she's also wheezing from sprinting and trying to catch up with her dog. She's terrified that she's lost sight of her, glancing to and fro for any sight of the little dog as she's gripped with that horrible pet-owners panic. Pumpkin has never run off like this on her, and she doesn't understand what the heck happened to cause such a sudden and drastic deviation in her behavior.
Of course, Pumpkin isn't running anymore, since she has found what she was looking for. She yaps again, trying to alert her owner of her location. SHE FOUND A FRIEND. OVER HERE.
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Of course, then comes the approaching desperate, terrified yelling:
"Puuuuuuuumpkin! PUMPKIN!!!!"
Peridot's shouting at the top of her lungs, at least as much as she can get away with while she's also wheezing from sprinting and trying to catch up with her dog. She's terrified that she's lost sight of her, glancing to and fro for any sight of the little dog as she's gripped with that horrible pet-owners panic. Pumpkin has never run off like this on her, and she doesn't understand what the heck happened to cause such a sudden and drastic deviation in her behavior.
Of course, Pumpkin isn't running anymore, since she has found what she was looking for. She yaps again, trying to alert her owner of her location. SHE FOUND A FRIEND. OVER HERE.