[Kerberos happily crouches down to give Anon access to just the right spot. It would have gladly stayed like that, too, if the ball had not been thrown again. Predictably it abandons Anon to chase after its favorite toy. BALL BALL BALL BALL BAWHOA WHAT IS THAT?!
The K-9 stumbles when the solid floor suddenly turns into a springboard beneath its feet. It picks itself up and stands there for a moment in confusion, analyzing the situation and cautiously prodding at the floor with its nose before taking a couple steps, gaining confidence when it does not fall again. The ground is not as stable as it is use to, but it can still walk. Good. Now where did that ball get off to? Ah-ha! There it is!
Fetching the ball Kerberos once again returns to Anon and deposits the -- wait, that is not the ball. That's...Gamma. Well, it tried. One miss out of three isn't bad, right?]
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The K-9 stumbles when the solid floor suddenly turns into a springboard beneath its feet. It picks itself up and stands there for a moment in confusion, analyzing the situation and cautiously prodding at the floor with its nose before taking a couple steps, gaining confidence when it does not fall again. The ground is not as stable as it is use to, but it can still walk. Good. Now where did that ball get off to? Ah-ha! There it is!
Fetching the ball Kerberos once again returns to Anon and deposits the -- wait, that is not the ball. That's...Gamma. Well, it tried. One miss out of three isn't bad, right?]