[accidental video] ♉ summoner: woof.

[rebull]

[Video clicks on rather abruptly (maybe from a kick??) and all you really is is... blankets. You can hear some moving around on the mattress and is that a... whining sound? It only lasts a moment, and then softly-]

Oh no the smells...

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[rebull]

[His tongue hands out, paws moving a little as he's prodded at before he squirms around back onto his tummy in a flying of shuffling and fluttering wings.] Ah- things are gonna be hell in this for- Oh.

[Bone. That smells good. Also whoa.]

[Pause.]

[Leans pace closer to Darkleer.]

[Sniff. Sniff sniff.]

[ponyleer]

[Chuckling past the bone, Darkleer hops back, hooves clattering against the wooden floor. He can't say anything with it in his mouth, but the teasing gesture should be obvious.]

[rebull]

[Quickly he bows the front of his body down, tail swishing.]

Hey, you should give me that.

[ponyleer]

Mmmhh mmm.

[Okay, that was incoherent, but Darkleer quickly shakes his head and bows his head challengingly.]

[rebull]

[Oh wow, no, that's his, that is his bones.]

Give me it, drop it! [Panting a pit, padding at the ground with his front paws, wings opened, tail furious.]

Hoofbeasts don't even like them! Barkbeasts do, I'm a barkbeast, I like them.

[ponyleer]

Mmmoh mboo ou?

[Still not coherent! Darkleer snaps his tail a bit, wings fluttering, before starting to prance off.]

[rebull]

[Noooo commune to try and communicate, but man he is getting impatient, why is he so impatient? He's never this impatient.]

[A kind of whined bark, tilting his head up a little.]

Noo, bone. C'mon Tink, don't play me like that.

[He needs to bite that thing, dangit. Following and circling you to get infront of him again.]

[ponyleer]

[Darkleer's ears flick a bit at the bark. AS Summoner tries to circle around, he tries to jump off to the side away from him.]

[rebull]

[Barks happily, panting, following you. Following you.]

[ponyleer]

[Oh Summoner, you are so adorable. Darkleer tries to laugh behind the bone and just keeps prancing, trying to outpace his matesprit.]

[rebull]

[He can't help it, he has even more energy right and and instead of evening it out, it's just bursting out as he chasing him. That and all the stimulating smells are amazing.]

[Chase, chase chase. He snaps at him a little, not too close though.]

[ponyleer]

[Okay whoa! Darkleer speeds up his movements, wings flapping in distress. Time to bolt around the hive!]

[rebull]

[Frantic barking and chasing! He ends up even sliding a little and almost falling as he tries to catch him.]

[ponyleer]

[Hearing that slide just makes him look back in concern before giving another muffled laugh. He starts to bounce about as well, leaping onto chairs and then hopping off just to mess with Summoner.]

[rebull]

[Another bark, hopping up against the chair.]

Tink! [Gets down again, moves in a circle, then around the chair and back to where he was, propping up against it again, barking once, twice.]

Tink!

[ponyleer]

[Unable to help himself, Darkleer sets the bone down and puts his hoof over it.]

Lysunder!

[Mimicking his excited tone teasingly.]

[rebull]

[Summoner moves his snout down to try and nudge the bone, trying to sneak it into his mouth, gnawing at an edge away from Darkleer's hoof.]

[ponyleer]

Lysunder!

[Bap! Lightly on the nose with his hoof.]

No, bad Lysunder. Sit and ask for the bone politely.

[rebull]

[A growl.]

[ponyleer]

[His ears flick back and he baps him again.]

[rebull]

[A small whine, sitting back.]

[ponyleer]

Good boy.

[Now they're getting somewhere. Darkleer settles down, hooves crossed over each other on top of the bone.]

Now what do we say?

[rebull]

[Sets head down on the chair, glances to the bone, glances up, to the bone again, up once more.]

Please.

[ponyleer]

Good boy.

[Nuzzling Summoner's ears as he does so, he nudges the bone off of the chair until it clatters down to the ground.]

[rebull]

[Nuzzles back, but not so softly, and is a little slobbery too before he quickly takes the bone and moves to go lay down to happily gnaw on it.]