<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/MKHWbth.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lilisa Langly (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283758.msg13964021#msg13964021)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>January 1st, 2018<br/><strong>Status:</strong>--<br/><strong>Notes/Triggers:</strong>Woofs: Quiet Alert<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Blythe Note:</div><div class="spoiler_body">Woofs will keep watch and if detects someone lurking with make quiet chuffing noises, not full on Bark, and only attack if other party goes hostile first.. Or lilisa attacks/gives command.</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Corrin, Balthazar<br/><hr/><br/>Lilisa pauses as she checks the area carefully, not leaning in or overtly examining the lock and plate, but to a worksgirl the scratches and attempted on the lock standing out to her.. She reaches out and ruffles Woofs ears, making a quiet rumble before both of their ears stand up straight and their tails stick out straight behind them making little twitches and ticks, though Woofs mane bunches up around his back as he wanders the yard sniffing about. She looks to Corrin, eyes gesturing to the lock, ears flattening to the sides before perking up straight again, tail wagging around back and forth before returning to how she was. Then looking to Balthazar she gives a little huff, not sure of how to explain to him.. Poor thing, sure he got the horns, but didnt get anything else worth a dang in communication like a proper set of ears or a tail..<br/><br/>She makes her way towards the back, giving a little gasp as she sees the Pavilion, seeming to loose herself a moment as she scampers over, reaching out gingerly brushing her fingers over all the work ever so softly, looking in at all the details, scrapes, dings, burns, and everything, looking just like a car fanatic finding a completely authentic old car in perfect condition or something. Her shoulders seem to droop with her ears and tail, a little bit of moisture welling up at her eyes as it sinks in, and she places her hand gingerly on the anvil and benches, almost like someone offering comfort to a person who just lost someone dear to them...<br/><br/>It lasts a moment... But then she sort of... Shifts. Not shape or form, but demeanor, ears and tail straighten out and bristle, eyes flash hot gold, and her lips curl back for a moment showing off those White Sharp teeth, all for a very brief half second before she settles out and smiles to the others, "Lets take a moment to check out here before looking inside."