Date: 2017-08-08 10:59 pm (UTC)
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The Phouka had decided this was a lovely day for a walk and Keats had agreed. Much as he would have liked to have taken the form of the dog and run wild with Keats in a park, he knew they'd likely be picked up by animal snatchers and sent to the pound and that would never do. So he'd fixed the leash on Keats and they had gone for a stroll. Both of them investigated queer scents and they stopped often to get nibbles of this or that.

Keats smelled Fin before the Phouka did, but the creature was not long behind the dog. Keats pulled at the lead, dragging the Phouka to the table where Fin sat. When he saw the fae prince, the Phouka let go of the leash so the dog could properly show Fin the affection he deserved.

"Hello, my friend," he said as Keats sniffed and jumped and licked wildly. The Phouka calmly took a seat, not thinking there might be anything wrong with a rambunctious dog outside a cafe.
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