Don't ask Shiranui. He only pretends to have all of the answers. Just going to stare back for now, a twitch of his tail hinting at thoughts of wagging, perhaps?]
[OH YES. All the pawing, she is going to take them to face and give them right back as she rolls on her side. Slap slap, kiss kiss, that's how it's going to go.
Only in the wolf way where the pawing isn't actual slapping, and more like NO U and the kissing is wetter.]
[Makes a burly sorta sound, kinda growly, kinda huffy. Secretly reveling in the showering of kisses, all the while just paw-paw-pawing at Amaterasu's face. Side-flopping makes for an easy target, so he actually leans back on his hind legs for a moment to dig clumsily at her with both front appendages.
SLAP ALL YOU WANT, KIDDO. He's only wobbling a little, and that's because his butt is wiggling from tailwagging too hard.]
omg. my dog tailwags so hard he goes in circles due to butt wiggle I CAN SEE THIS SO CLEARLY
[........... YES, I LOVE IT SO MUCH. I LOVE IT SO MUCH I AM GOING TO SHARE THE EXPERIENCE WITH YOU.
Boop, there's the ink spot on Ammy, which hopefully will buy him some time to snort and scrape at his muzzle in a futile effort to make the stuff fade faster.
DIGNITY WHERE DID YOU GO PLEASE COME BACK.]
imagining Shiranui doing that is most pleasing, ty friend-o
[NOOOOO! TURNABOUT IS FAIR PLAY, HOW YOU ARE THE ENEMY!
But, oh no, she is not discouraged. Where this is an ink bottle, there is a way, and so she calls a gust of wind to will the ink away...only, of course, it causes his ink to do the same.
There's only one thing more effective than a blow-dry ... and that is an impromptu rainshower bath. Before the first droplet falls, he's already shaking out his fur in anticipation, barking at nothing and no one in particular.]
[... He never claimed to be a clever deity. SO MISERABLE. All the furshakes, and nothing remedies the situation because the rain just keeps on falling. Sure, the ink is gone, but AT WHAT COST?]
[Augh, she can't handle it. Down on her front legs, bemoaning the loss of her dirty lupine coat and the washing away of her smelly oils, she makes a mournful sound. WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS? DO YOU LIKE BATHS? WHAT WAS THE PURPOSE?
Gosh, it's just so wet. Here, have a fireball at a good distance to help dry off. WHAT WERE YOU THINKING]
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Don't ask Shiranui. He only pretends to have all of the answers.
Just going to stare back for now, a twitch of his tail hinting at thoughts of wagging, perhaps?]
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A moment before she approaches, head down as she sniffs out his scent. Oh yes, it is definitely him.
Her tail mimics his own.
Hmm...]
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Yup. Hi. Hello. Snorting, kind of -- weird smell. He's not this smelly, is he? ... Oh well.]
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Another.
Then, oh, hi...what's dignity? Have a tacklekiss set for your trouble.]
this is too cute i can't
Nah, dignity is optional.
He sort of twist-leaps back in an unceremonious flail with a loud bark, ears back, tail whipping to and fro in surprise and delight.
Retribution shall come on swift wings! Taking a playful snap at one of her ears.]
i can't either
She gnaws at the skin on his neck, at his jaws. Sorry, no dignity in Statue High!]
officially have lost the ability to can
... ... Okay, maybe a little. Ow. You. No. Pawing at your face halfheartedly. Most valiant opposition, definitely.]
PLATONIC OTP
Only in the wolf way where the pawing isn't actual slapping, and more like NO U and the kissing is wetter.]
SCREE
SLAP ALL YOU WANT, KIDDO. He's only wobbling a little, and that's because his butt is wiggling from tailwagging too hard.]
omg. my dog tailwags so hard he goes in circles due to butt wiggle I CAN SEE THIS SO CLEARLY
Paw paw paw, celestial brush powers activate! How do you like being covered in ink for a brief time, Shiranui? LOVE IT DON'T YOU?]
LMAO that is hysterical holy crap
Boop, there's the ink spot on Ammy, which hopefully will buy him some time to snort and scrape at his muzzle in a futile effort to make the stuff fade faster.
DIGNITY WHERE DID YOU GO PLEASE COME BACK.]
imagining Shiranui doing that is most pleasing, ty friend-o
But, oh no, she is not discouraged. Where this is an ink bottle, there is a way, and so she calls a gust of wind to will the ink away...only, of course, it causes his ink to do the same.
WAT DO?]
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There's only one thing more effective than a blow-dry ... and that is an impromptu rainshower bath. Before the first droplet falls, he's already shaking out his fur in anticipation, barking at nothing and no one in particular.]
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No baths! No baths! It stings!
Of course it does, Shiranui is a B-A-M-F at all the brushstrokes, it makes sense that his downpour IS FREAKING HEAVY RAIN]
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Gosh, it's just so wet. Here, have a fireball at a good distance to help dry off. WHAT WERE YOU THINKING]
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No way. Grandpa, how are you here?]