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aefenglom2020-03-04 10:47 pm
unyieldingmarch) wrote in aefenglom2020-03-04 10:47 pm
Video | UN: Hresvelg
Name: Hresvelg (Edelgard von Hresvelg)
Date: 3/4
Format: Video
[A video feed flickers to life in the early evening, not long after sunset. The focus is briefly on Edelgard, dressed in a crisp looking white shirt with a high collar. Her hair is down, her crown set aside for the moment. She smiles, offering the viewers a quick nod, before speaking]
Good evening. My name is Edelgard, for those of you who do not know me.
[She clears her throat and the video lurches in unpracticed hands. Turning down towards a dog that's peering curiously up at the watch. It's jaw hangs open a bit in a doggy smile, but otherwise it doesn't seem too bothered by the device.]]
I was wondering if this dog belongs to anyone. He's remarkably well trained, and I believe he's escaped from his owner, but there was no collar. Unfortunately, he seems to have taken a shine to me after I found him rooting around in my garden two nights hence, and he's been trying to follow me indoors.
[She sighs.]
Asking him to sit yields results, but he won't leave. I confess I've little experience with dogs, and if he doesn't belong to anyone...does anyone know if such behavior is normal?
Thank you for any information you can provide. I can meet you somewhere if you'd prefer not to use the watches or want to see him. I await your-oh! Goodness!
[She cuts off as the dog moves suddenly, tail wagging as it decides to get closer, feeling more friendly.]
...Response!
[That strained, croaked out word is the last before the feed cuts out.]
[OOC Note: The dog belongs to nobody, and ultimately she's going to be convinced to keep it. Additionally if you'd prefer in-person threads, just let me know in your subject line and we can work that out!]
Date: 3/4
Format: Video
[A video feed flickers to life in the early evening, not long after sunset. The focus is briefly on Edelgard, dressed in a crisp looking white shirt with a high collar. Her hair is down, her crown set aside for the moment. She smiles, offering the viewers a quick nod, before speaking]
Good evening. My name is Edelgard, for those of you who do not know me.
[She clears her throat and the video lurches in unpracticed hands. Turning down towards a dog that's peering curiously up at the watch. It's jaw hangs open a bit in a doggy smile, but otherwise it doesn't seem too bothered by the device.]]
I was wondering if this dog belongs to anyone. He's remarkably well trained, and I believe he's escaped from his owner, but there was no collar. Unfortunately, he seems to have taken a shine to me after I found him rooting around in my garden two nights hence, and he's been trying to follow me indoors.
[She sighs.]
Asking him to sit yields results, but he won't leave. I confess I've little experience with dogs, and if he doesn't belong to anyone...does anyone know if such behavior is normal?
Thank you for any information you can provide. I can meet you somewhere if you'd prefer not to use the watches or want to see him. I await your-oh! Goodness!
[She cuts off as the dog moves suddenly, tail wagging as it decides to get closer, feeling more friendly.]
...Response!
[That strained, croaked out word is the last before the feed cuts out.]
[OOC Note: The dog belongs to nobody, and ultimately she's going to be convinced to keep it. Additionally if you'd prefer in-person threads, just let me know in your subject line and we can work that out!]
un: firstspear, voice
What a handsome boy! I can't imagine he's a stray with such friendly manners.
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No, that's why I am hoping to find his owner. He's too well behaved, and too clean.
[Mostly, he is still a dog.]
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[Maybe it was the movement that caught the attention of a certain furry companion of Diarmuid's but, the second he sees the dog on screen, everything goes downhill. There's a thump-]
Coill- settle down-!
[- and then an excited series of barks. Sounds like someone's happy to have found a friend.]
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[She's continue that line but suddenly there is a barking sound and Ferdie pokes his nose at the watch too.]
...Friend of yours?
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His name is Coill and he's normally better behaved than this. [As much as he tries to sound reproachful, he can't fight a delighted laugh when he puts his nose directly into the microphone with a snuffle snuffle.] Down, boy...!
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[Edie hauls back on her own dog, pulling him back into her lap and just accepting that she is very, very stuck with the hound at this point.]
I suppose I'm going to have to give this one a name. My ward has taken quite a liking to him, and turning out an animal into the rain is too cruel.
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I wonder if he ever had a name to begin with... have either of you had any thoughts?
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I already know what I'm going to call him. Ferdie.