full moon at whatever point in the night makes it more convenient to join other full moon threads if wanted
Dressed like Remy
Doguin. He liked that name.
Now, he was getting the gist of this whole dog thing. How to activate it, how to turn it off.
He paced around beyond the reach of the county, not hungry for once, but restless. He'd been really good about pretending to be dead, or so he thought.
A rare feeling out here was the weight that came with others like him — others he avoided. Unfortunately, he felt that now.
He made an unconvincing "woof", less because he was not actually a dog and more because his dog form irl had the most bullshit woofs.