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"Deck the halls with pumpkin moxie
Fa la la la bark, la bark bark bark."

Since the past few days, it was stuck on Phos's mind. The act of singing silly little songs and prancing about just made him so giddy. Especially in the snow and rolling around in its cool presence. he couldn't wait to hit the field and go dig a tunnel in the snow. The plan took a detour when doggy ears began to sense someone running, fairly fast and made the boil jump in his hoodie at the unfamiliar bark.


The pup wound up on sprawled on the floor and looking very disheveled at the other that was barking up a storm at him. It was only fair to talk back.

"BERKBERK."

The conversation was very light, but the barking was loud. Happy little woofs were being emitted as he drop his stance and crouched low, one fluffy tail wagging high in the air at the delight of a true canine conversation.

But all fun must come to an end when the ghoul pup began using the human tongue and he himself straightened out, but the tail kept wagging. "OOH, I'm Phos!" he offered waving his hand like he was in the middle of scareling class. "And theres a Melas in here too but we collectively go by our Alpha's name, Damien. woof!" he explained further, flicking his ear up when the tine of the ghoul switched.

The realization of another hound that had the same affliction slowly dawned on him. "YOU HAVE PERSONALITIES TOO!" he remarked exuberantly, it was a rarity, and a welcomed feeling that his plight wasn't just his won. It made him want to trot circles around the Alecto. Smoky green eyes were bright and brimming in excitement.

It was true, there was someone else that had a similar problem. The excitement was too much for the young Phos as he began to roll around on the snowy ground. "Are they just as annoying too? right? right?" he barked loudly, ignoring the warning barks of his two mental partners.

It was almost creepy to see a fellow student just as hyper as himself. it was also a welcome change, Levi would like her. "I'm a hellhound!" he yipped up, wagging his own tail at the ghoul. "But I look different than you, and you don't have Smokey eyes." Phos noted, tilting his head at the fellow canine and her different features. It was just too tempting to try and snap his jaws at the wiggling spear at the end. "Damien is a wet blanket, so controlling and calm, what about your's?"

SO MANY DIFFERENT PUPS!

While Meg was talking, most of it didn't get heard, not when the ghoul could summon little flying flames that were just so... different. Curiosity got the better of him when he had the urge to try and sniff it. "Fire based Hellhounds, never even imagined it." he mused out loud, the concept was never even mentioned back home, on top of Thackery it was all new to the pack back home he figured. "Wonder why there's so many types." he continued with his questions, flicking his green ears and poking Alecto's.

Anything was possible now, maybe they could even shoot LASERS.

It was as if there was a magical dance happening with the flames that had the energetic hellhound pup bouncing between them. What fun little delights these flames were! but they were a extension of their creator and the hound got his bearings and back into the conversation. the ear rubbing also helped jar him back to reality when Damien began to snap at the air for the treatment of his ears.

"I've only met a couple of hellhounds here, neither went about spewing fancy flames." he explained, twitching his battered ear away from the ghoul. but the other question set the smoke dancing in his own eyes at the thought of all the fun activities here, the pup eagerly bounced on the balls of his paws. "Theres many things to do here, depending on what you like." he yapped up and rolled around. "Clubs and sports and things to see and all the students." he began to prattle on. "The classes are varied, some with learning about the other world, some about our own.." he continued to list them

-and fighting-

"OOh! yes and classes on defending and fighting and healing, you just have to check often and see what's available on the class doors and notice boards." he quipped up

The idea of being helpful was fun to phos. "theres bacon." he mentioned calmly.

there was no way she was going to get his supply. "and things to hunt."

There was a sense of nostalgia in the air, a kind of fuzzy feeling of warmth that made Demi happy. Not the same warmth that came off the little fire mote, but a ember, smoldering inside. It was watching a new pup, strive to see everything and learn. The fact that he wasn't just a pup anymore, but a real hound.

It made him feel old, well slightly older than a mere puppy. The energy was infectious when he pricked his ears up and went to tackle Alecto. "Well I am a member of Tyblat's club too, that might be a good place to start and just.... branch out from there." he nodded, glad to see the ghoul already thinking about such things. "you can also try the Fitness club and maybe even join the fearleaders." he added in for good measure.

All bacon that was sticking out of his back pocket was quickly tucked away. he didn't trust those eyes.

The indignant look on Alecto's face only made Damien even happier as he snapped at the fellow hellhounds ear, playfully. "Then here, incoming!" he laughed and yipped and proceeded to paw at her face.

-tap, tap tap-

"it always nice to see our K-9 club get new members, so i'm glad you are interested Alecto." he reaffirmed with a nod and finally released his captor from the pouncing and setting his clothes back in order.

The direct stare from the ghoul left him unnerved as he let out a innocent and uncomfortable laugh. "I have no idea what you are talking about."

There was no bacon in his pocket, nope. not at all. "meme?"