Pongo gleefully runs after the stick. Once he picks it up, he struts back confidently and drops the stick at the man's feet. The dalmatian then spots a seagull land on the beach and bolts after it as it flies away. Pongo comes back to the man and wags his tail as he waits for the stick again.
*throws stick* There you go boy.
Bark! Bark! *wags tail* Pongo looks at the stick in Eric's hand and continues to bark happily. He nudges the man's hand in effort to get him to throw the stick, an idea the man doesn't seem to be understanding. Bark!
Where am I? Why is there a stick in my hand? Who the crap are you?
*Pongo wags his tail and licks the human that washed up on the beach. He wants him to wake up so they can play, Pongo found a good stick he wants to chase. *
This will be the things dreams are made of my friend! *Prince Eric floats in with the surf, unconcious, and is rested gently onto the beach by the careful waves of the ocean. Off in the distance a ship can be seen sinking into the dark waters. The half dead Prince is awakened by something licking his face.*
Hahahahaha. smurf. This is going to be smurfing ridiculous.
So it's Prince Eric and his loyal companion Pongo this time? xD
I do believe so, my PIC. /smug
This sounds awfully familiar. Do I detect another adventure coming on?
