Firefly Glen We should all wear polka dots.

She looked him over and then looked mischievious. What was this imp about to do to him, a small smirk lit up his face in kind. He wasn't sure what it was, but her mood was catching. But Alaric himself liked mischief sometimes. 

She moved and presented her shoulder to him. He was um unsure what she wanted. He looked it over there was no scratches or scrapes. Then she parted the fur and he was staring into the cutest little shadow puppy he'd ever seen and he couldn't stop the grin. 

Good gods he's adorable. Look at the little bat puppy. He chuckled to himself, green eyes dancing in delight.

He pressed his nose forward for the creature to get a scent of him, could they even smell? he wasn't sure honestly, but well he didn't want to scare the little thing. Great gods it was cute.

He looked him over and gently pressed against different parts of it with his nose. Hoping if it squeaked he would know what was hurt. But he tried to be gentle as possible. He was loads bigger than the thing.