Timestamp: Date: 20th of Spring, 510 AV Location: The Docks Tag: Pythius Xiuhcoatl Kegan's trek from Riverfall had taken him to many wild and untamed places so he was happy to be in a place that was civilized for a while. He felt as though he could breathe a sigh of relief. No more having to lay awake at night worried for the safety of Arnett and himself. Arnett was Kegan's trusted companion, his big white Manitora. Manitoras were dogs that were usually bred for sledding up in Denval and Avanthal. Kegan felt bad that his companion had never really gotten to see the snow. He meant to some how get up to the snowier lands someday but the only problem was getting there. Kegan had to do everything on foot. Yes, he had the funds to get a horse but he did not feel comfortable being so high up and away from Arnett. To him Arnett was a brother, not a pet. He would not dare to ever think that he owned Arnett. Arnett could leave when ever he wanted, he did not even wear a collar. Arnett chose to stay and for that reason alone Kegan would never say Arnett was his dog. Arnett was his companion or his brother, never his pet. Kegan and Arnett walked together through Zeltiva. It was a calm day in the usually bustling city. The boats were floating in the harbor and shopkeepers were yelling at customers. Ah, civilization at it's finest. Kegan smiled at the great town and ruffled Arnett's fur. He panted and jumped up on Kegan's chest. His big white paws never seemed to get any lighter as their time went on together. Kegan playfully pushed the big white dog off of his chest so he could catch his breath. Arnett continued to skip around like a young pup lowering the front of his body to the pier but leaving his backside up in the air, tail wagging fiercely. "Arnett my brother, one day those big paws of yours are going to kill me and you and I both know you could not live a day on your own you big fuzzball. I would be dead and where would you be brother?" Arnett's hindside plopped down on the pier and his ears folded down on top of his head. He let out a long sad whine and looked up at Kegan with his big brown eyes. Kegan sighed and sat down next to Arnett. The dog was so protective of him. Kegan would die for Arnett though and he knew the big ball of fluff would do the same for him. "Don't worry Arnett, I am strong. Your ol' big monsters of paws can't hurt me." Arnett let out a happy little bark and drenched Kegan's face with kisses from his big pink tongue. Kegan laughed and pushed his dog back. He appreciated the love but he needed to breathe. When Kegan could see again after wiping the dog slobber from his face he could see some people were starting to stare. Kegan grabbed Arnett by the side and pulled him in close. The action startled Arnett a bit and let out a yip and started to nip at Kegan's sleeve. "This man here is my brother, there is nothing wrong with a man and his brother sitting on a dock together talking." Kegan was a little odd but he didn't mind. All he needed was his canine brother and the open road and he would be satisfied. |