Wardrobe

Villager: Chloe

It's blue eyes sparkle at the mention of cookies, ears wiggling in anticipation; nothing beat homemade cookies. "That'll be wonderful, thank you!" After a few moments it adds, "Next time I'll bring some pie, Emmeline makes the best pies, I help roll the dough. Do you prefer apple or cherry?"

It goes to take a gulp of chocolate, panicking as the drink burned. Spluttering, it was able to take it down and sat there slightly ruffled, mouth covered. "Sorry..." It started to worry at its paws, picking at the side of one its pads. "I forgot to check the heat...Murdoc makes them lukewarm so we won't hang out too long." It takes the mug again and gently blows, a small stream of steam rises off. "Mmm, much nicer with some heat." It says after a sip.

"That's sad..." It's quiet for a moment before adding "Uh I mean both you being unable to speak and that people give up!" Slightly flustered and rubbing its paws again it continues, "Most of the others say I'm lazy, they lose patience with me for getting confused or forgetting what I was doing." It chuckles slightly, "Anyway, anyone who gives up on you is missing out on cookies and hot chocolate." It takes another ship of it's drink, "More for me I suppose!"

"So, what do you do around here?" It asks, looking around the house for clues. "I do whatever needs doing back at the lodge, mostly cleaning but been helping keep monsters away the last few days." It puffs its chest out slightly, pulling a cheesy heroic pose. "Even been allowed a sword."

"Oh that would be just great, thank you" It beams at her, while looking around awkwardly for a place to sit. "Lovely place you have here, very homey." It reaches out to touch a random nick-knack but stops itself, last time it did that the thing had shatter and Tand had spent the day hiding in Murdoc's Clinic from an enraged Zack.

Its head tilts to one side, "Oh are you tired? Do you fancy some tea?" It looks at the house, ears twitching with curiosity. "Am I allowed in?"

It jumps up high, paws out stretched...all for naught. The ball goes sailing past, hits the trunk of a nearby fir tree and *Splash*, lands in a pond just beyond the treeline. "Oops, sorry." It rubs the back of its head, "I'll...er...I'll go get that." It trots off to the edge of the pond, trying to grab the ball from the safety of the bank. After a few moments with no luck, only succeeding in pushing the ball further away, they stand up. Gives Chloe shrug, before jumping into the water.

A couple minutes later, it returns with the ball. Pieces of pond weed hanging from its ears and fur. "Got it!" It beams at her.

It springs to the left and just saves the ball. "Oof!" It hits the dirt with a soft thump, hugging the ball. "That was great!" It shouts with glee, kicking the ball back towards her. "Do it again!"

It stands near the 'goal' and waves back, "Go on, kick it as hard as you can...I'm ready." It steels itself, poised in the middle of the goal.

((Wha? When did that happen? Why you'd you move? XD))

Its face lights up in a big grin, "Wanna play football?" It looks around, "We could use those two trees as a goal. and you try to kick the ball past me!" It jumps up and down excitedly. "Bet you can't do it!" It yells playfully.

It takes great concentration to read, its tongue sticks out the corner of its mouth. "C-h-l-o-e...Your name is Chloe?" It jumps up and down energetically, "Yay, you can kinda talk. Well you're better to talk to than old Murdoc, I think he can only communicate with grunts and snorts." It looks around, "This place is great! All soft and smells like sweets." It tries to swipe a paw full of cloud, "This stuff is tricky...not like cotton candy at all..."

It looks sadly downwards, before remembering her and bouncing around again. "Know any fun games?"

"Can you not speak?!" They give her an aghast look, "Oh no! Is it a sickness? Or maybe...maybe you don't talk to strangers? Well then, my name is Tand!" They stand up proudly and slicks a stray clump of fur back on their head. "See, now we're not strangers...so..." He tilts his head at her, "What's your name?"

"Hello, you're really colourful! Do you like colourful things"