Sound's like you enjoy it. *Comes back in more* I never knew you had sons?
He picked up the second steak and threw it into his mouth. “Yeah, Rick n’ Sh’onoph’el. Rick’s missin’ though, but I’ve been lookin’ into it.”

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Sound's like you enjoy it. *Comes back in more* I never knew you had sons?
He picked up the second steak and threw it into his mouth. “Yeah, Rick n’ Sh’onoph’el. Rick’s missin’ though, but I’ve been lookin’ into it.”

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*Giggles and opens the bag to have large rainbow cake and too large Cooked steaks inside the sack and places it in front of you* I thought you would like something to eat and its my way of saying sorry for turning into a cybrid.
“Uh, well, we can’t exactly help being cybrids, but I appreciate the sentiment.” He picked up one of the steaks between two claws and threw it in his mouth, chewing and savoring the taste. “MMmn, goo’ sch’tuff.”
Ummm... This may sound weird but *Gives a gift of a large hand made baked cookie medal shape saying Happy Father's day on it* Since I ummm do not have a father and am uhh not asking you to be my dad I just see you as a father figure ummm. I just wanted to give you it. Happy father's day ralph....
Ralph held the makeshift medal in his hand and looked over at Skittles quizically. “Uh, thanks kid. I don’t know what to say. Happy uh…” His voice softened, “Happy Father’s day.”
*After 2 days of patrolling I come back and has a sack with me and places it in front of you* got something for you.
“If it’s live food, I’m disappointed you stuffed it in a sack- that’s just cruel.” He said with a smile; he was being sarcastic, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t true.
*Pulls my ears back* Am sorry for startling you earlier Ralph. I did not mean any harm. *Holds out my paw in an apologetic handshake* Friends?
“…Eh, sure. Friends.” He gently took her paw in his fingers and shook as gently as his monster mitts were able- which wasn’t terribly soft, but at least he didn’t dislocate her shoulder.

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*Sees a rock that is high enough to meet you face to face and lay's down* I was told by King candy that it was a birth defect, see King candy took me in as his pet when I was just a pup that was dumped outside his castle doors on one rainy night, all I remember is that sometimes when I got to excited when I was younger I would see these blue lines with numbers on them coming out of my body and then they would my speech a bit blurred and hard to hear sometime.
Ralph was about to say something, but the wolf’s appearance changed dramatically color-wise. “…Weren’t you pink a second ago?”
Pulls my ears back* Am sorry, its a birth defect. when ever I eat caramel I transform into one for some reason. I did not mean too cause any stress or harm. Ralph. am sorry, Lowers down*
The cy-bug huffed angrily. “Rather specific for a birth defect, don’t you think? I’m willing to bet it was either intentionally programmed in or you got yourself bugged and made a cover-up!”
*Eats some chcolate ansd turns back too normal* sorry I thought that being your size It would make hand shaking alot more easier. *Pulls my ears back*
Ralph had to close his eyes and take several deep breaths to cool down. After about two minutes of just quietly standing around and calming down, the wrecker just sighed and scratched his forehead. “Okay, first rule of talkin’ to me: no buggin’ out. I don’t do well with bugs, I don’t do well with Turbo or King Candy- avoid anything to do with them and we’re cool. I don’t know why you’re a bug,” He opened his eyes and looked down at the little wolf, “Or how, but I will warn you now: this puts us on shaky terms.”