RP: Wolf! In the Hotel! Characters: Tris, Dug Time/Date: Night times, September 23 Location: Lobby, hallways, elevator, pool Warnings/Rating: None Summary: Tris is a wolf. Indoors Status: Player drop
It was interesting, being inside and furry. He'd had his dose of the potion, and he was just glad it was working. To spare everyone's ears (and eyes), he'd shifted in the privacy of his room before padding out. Shaking out his dark fur, he sniffed around. It was better like this, he realized. The cold wasn't so bad, and the emotional distress wasn't as horrific. He was sad, yes, but he wasn't as bad off as he'd been without his fur.
He trotted along the hall toward the stairs, bounding down them until he reached the lobby area. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do, but he knew going outside was right out. He wasn't sure if the dementors could kiss a wolf, or what would happen if they did, but he sure wasn't in a hurry to find out.
Patrolling around the lobby area, he looked for interesting people to play with. His tongue lolled out, and he wondered if Dug was around; he'd probably have a ball with this. Maybe he'd go find him if nothing else struck his fancy before then.
He wished Lan was here, but ... he always wished Lan was here. Hugo was proving to be adequate company though, and he was having plenty of fun teasing Potter about her new love interest, such as it was. Things weren't horrible here, if one discounted the dementors ... and they'd be gone soon.
Hopefully.
Bracing his front paws on the couch, Tristan sniffed between the cushions to see if there was anything interesting. He came up with a ball, and wondered if someone had hid it there to keep it from Dug, and he grinned as he moved away from the couch, ball in mouth. Maybe someone would play fetch.