First Sunrise

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[There is currently a white wolf staring at the camera. At first, she's just confused. However, when Cambot moves a little closer, she jumps back and crouches down into a defensive position, growling at the strange floating object. Cambot immediately backs off again, just as startled as she is.]

[Once Amaterasu determines that the floating object is not a threat, she relaxes a bit and approaches it again, sniffing. Cambot continues to keep a good distance. Amaterasu sits down and cocks her head at Cambot, whining a little. Can this object actually help her out?]

[After there's no response, Ammy leaves the Cambot's view. When she returns, she's holding up a painting in her mouth:]

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[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Ammy takes a quick nap while waiting. This floor's not nearly as comfortable as normal grass, but she's not too picky.]

[She sits up when Red shows up, though. Definitely a bit of a strange guy, but he did offer to share some of that bone.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[Wow, she looks even weirder in person. BUT STARING IS RUDE, so he'll just kinda kneel down here and offer her this bone.]

Ah, I didn't drool on it or anything, promise.

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[If Ammy thinks Red is weird, she doesn't indicate it at all. She sniffs at the offered half-bone, then happily takes it and starts to chew on it. It's nice how food can help even in the worst of situations.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[Red will just plop his ass down here and make himself comfortable. She seems pretty calm for having just turned up in a weird place.]

I guess you can't talk, huh? Well, I'm Red, anyway.

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Ironically enough, she's seen weirder places. She's more concerned at the loss of her god powers when there doesn't seem to be a cursed aura on this place. Still, the bone is helping. She scarfs the rest of it down.]

[She barks in affirmation...she'll remember his name, since he was kind.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

Huh, I wish I could understand you. Then maybe I could get your name.

[he gnaws on his bone for a minute, thinking to himself.

Hmmmmm, nope, he wasn't getting any good ideas.]

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Ammy pulls up another piece of paper, and paints her name in Japanese characters. Hopefully he can ready it.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[sorry, mademoiselle, he can only read French. So he stares at the paper for a moment.]

Is that a tree? And a hermit crab? Is your name Treecrab?

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Ammy sighs...so he can't read her name, either. Hopefully 'Treecrab' won't stick, though.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

Treecrab it is, then! That's kind of unusual, I wonder how you got that name.

[I'm so sorry Ammy.]

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[That's...probably the most embarrassing name she's ever gotten, and she's gotten some bad ones. Ammy hangs her head in defeat.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[IS SO PROUD OF HIMSELF]

Say, that bone wasn't very much food. You're probably still hungry, huh?

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Food does sound good; Ammy would never turn it down. She stands back up and barks once for a 'yes.']

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

Okay then, follow me!

[ONWARD TO THE CAFETERIA]

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Ammy then trots off after him! It would probably be smart to see more of this place, anyway. Maybe she can find some clues as to how she ended up here, too.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[Exploring is fun~ And so is food. Exploring for FOOD then, is double fun.]

[Before long they end up at the cafeteria huzzaa]

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Indeed! Ammy takes note of everything that they pass along the way. It all sort of looks the same to her, but at least certain floors smell different. And this one smells like food!]

[Although this doesn't look like any cafeteria she's ever seen. Where do they store the animals or dry out the rice? She follows Red in, sniffing at everything.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[He's still trying to get used to this weirdo cafeteria himself. He's currently inspecting the food synthesizer.]

I think this thing's supposed t'make food somehow. Haven't really figured it out yet.

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[This machine makes food? Her first instinct would be to power slash it open and see what's inside, but she can't do that now, so she just sniffs at the machine. Humans make weird things sometimes.]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[examines it for a few minutes before just getting frustrated and doing what any logical person would do;]

Nom d'un chien, forget this! I'll just start hitting all the buttons and see what happens!

[and there he goes. Way to go, Red.]

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Uh oh...this sounds like the sort of thing Issun would do. Is that really the best idea? Ammy watches the machine's opening closely as it starts working...]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[It starts spitting out POPCORN AND ANCHOVIES

AND IT WON'T STOP]

Oh, crap! Did I break it!?

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[Yiiiikes! This machine isn't cooperating with them at all! She runs up and paws at the buttons on the console...one of them has to shut it off again, right?]

[yerthemannowdog.livejournal.com]

[PERHAPS, but first Red's going to mash a few more buttons to see what happens. CHECK IT OUT it just spit out a couple t-bone steaks]

Woo, that's better!

[yabigfurball.livejournal.com]

[That is better! She grabs up one of the steaks in her mouth, but there's still such a thing as too much of a good thing! The machine is still going. She puts a paw on the console and tries a button, hoping that'll shut it off.]