#eris the hellhound

((The pups are listed in order of smallest to largest! Points to anyone who can guess what breed they all are -Mod))

Warlock thinks for a moment, until his eyes go wide. "DOG!"

She doesn’t shed that much, but she does drool a lot. She’s basically a great dane, but with the strength and magical powers of a hellhound.

“Hm. Good question.” Warlock whistles and Eris approaches. She pauses when she sees him, but approaches slowly. Warlock crouches down and holds his hand out to her. She sniffs his hand, and gets excited as she recognizes her master and bounds to him and licks him in the face.

Warlock is laying on the floor, his face still pressed into the hound and arms wrapped tightly around her. He gives you a thumbs up.

"Really? That is cool!" He asked, tilting his head. "Maybe we should like, set up a play date for them or something.