#🐶 The Forger Family's Loyal Pet | Bond

[toyfulbox]

As much of a lazy oaf of a dog he was, Bond could not help but sniff his way towards the kitchen. Only to find Loid, his owner's father, at the stove. Seems as if he were cooking, or something. At least he had been still at the stove, doesn't look like he was moving any time soon.

Time to stand behind him.

"Borf."

@twiloid

[toyfulbox]

Even though it wasn't for him, he didn't smell any ingredients that were harmful for him in the dish, at least not to his knowledge. All he knew is that it smelled delicious, and whatever it was, he wanted part of it! But even Loid had rejected it already, seems like his slow drawl of a bark wasn't enough to convince him.

Turning around from behind him, Bond gets on his hind legs, putting his paws upon the kitchen counter, near the work space. He sniffs at the cutting board.

"Bo-woof..." He announced himself yet again. Head resting upon the counter as he looked over the area, seeing if there were any leftover scraps that he could lick up.

@twiloid

His thoughts had been drifting to his usual calculations while his hands kept busy cooking tonight's dinner. The skill came so naturally to him, that the few fleeting moments of mental clarity he spared himself, caused a speedbump in the steady rhythm of his knife slicing the potatoes he was prepping for tonight's stew. He'd been engaged on autopilot for the past 20 minutes with his unfocused gaze locked on the simmering grub. It was a miracle he hadn't cut off a finger.

The pads of his thumb and index rendezvoused with his closed eyes. They dried because he hadn't been blinking enough. "Hm?" he looked past his shoulder, his attention grabbed by his dog's sluggish woof. Of course he knew what he wanted. That sly dog!

"Don't look at me like that. I know the smell is enticing, but this is not for you." @toyfulbox

[toyfulbox]

Stares at you like an unfortunate wet little beast.

[toyfulbox]

tag dump

[toyfulbox]

Although bath time was much needed, he wouldn't turn down the special treats after a bath.

"Borf."

A simple, bellowing bark came from the dog, as he sat down patiently as he could. Though still feeling miserably wet as his sopping fur weighed him down.

"We are almost done, I swear, Bond! I'll get you dried off and then get you one of those special treats Loid got you. How does that sound?"

[toyfulbox]

This other round beast was ALIVE. And it PET HIM. How is that humanely possible?!

Sniff sniff sniff the round one, before raising a paw, bapping it on it's head.

Simply stares back at the beast before petting em.