Lion Head Mesa priestess

"mm, most romantic! and where's it you met? cards on table, too far out and you hafta carry me." gucci nodded down at his own hurried steps besides the longer-legged dog.

"buuut..." once again, eyes narrowed. this time he managed to stifle his ever-present smile. "there's sum-thang ya ain't telliiin' me 'bout, nalaaa." he sing-sung.

despite the effort, his tail began to ferociously wag. "come on girl, speak!"