Dreamsland - Missile, day 3

[murimurimuri]

[A voice is calling from a dark and secluded corner of the park. The delectable smell of hot dogs wafts on the air.]

Heeere Missile! Here, boy~!

Comments

[paws_and_rewind]

[ Better at bouncing it off his nose than at catching it. Nice try, Missile. Nice try.

...He's not entirely sure what the squirrel fellow is saying, but it seems like he's given up for now. ]

[murimurimuri]

[He smiles again, and when he speaks again his voice is light and happy:]

I'll see you later, boy! You keep on doing the good work letting us know when there's somebody who needs to be wiped out, okay? ♥