[Games] The Saise-Pascoe Family (Sorry! Almost missed this round!)
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UN: Siân
Country: Wales
LN: Saise-Pascoe
DH: Llywelyn Meredith Wynn (28)
DH: Siôr Enfys (27)
AS: Emrys Roan (7)
AS: Eifion Jac (3)
ADog: Max (beagle)
“So you brought it home?” Llywelyn asked skeptically, eyeing the small dog that was eating leftover casserole off a paper plate on the floor.
“She‘s cute. She‘s little. Have a heart, Llyu,” Siôr argued as he grinned at her. “She was really scared out there alone.”
“She could have a family, you know.”
“Who would just let her wonder the streets when she‘s that small? Somebody didn‘t want her.” Siôr protested.
Llywelyn remained reasonable. “Let‘s at least put it in the papers first. If no one claims her, then we can discuss keeping her.”
Siôr stuck out his bottom lip and sent big, sad eyes Llywelyn‘s direction. It did him no good.
***
Emrys and Eifion are delighted when after two weeks no one had claimed her. They’d already named her Max because she acts like a “Wild Thing.” Siôr, at first had declared that Max was a boy’s name, but he’d since given it up. He figured the dog didn’t care very much either way. As long as the boys were giving her attention and letting her lick their faces/hands/feet/etc, they could call her whatever they wanted.
(Eifion and Max.)
Siôr is her best friend once the boys have gone to bed. Llywelyn likes her, but he is just more of a cat person. Siôr, who had plenty of cats and ponies growing up, always wanted a dog, but never had one. He’s usually just as excited about little Max as Emrys and Eifion are.
(Siôr and Max.)
Country: Wales
LN: Saise-Pascoe
DH: Llywelyn Meredith Wynn (28)
DH: Siôr Enfys (27)
AS: Emrys Roan (7)
AS: Eifion Jac (3)
ADog: Max (beagle)
“So you brought it home?” Llywelyn asked skeptically, eyeing the small dog that was eating leftover casserole off a paper plate on the floor.
“She‘s cute. She‘s little. Have a heart, Llyu,” Siôr argued as he grinned at her. “She was really scared out there alone.”
“She could have a family, you know.”
“Who would just let her wonder the streets when she‘s that small? Somebody didn‘t want her.” Siôr protested.
Llywelyn remained reasonable. “Let‘s at least put it in the papers first. If no one claims her, then we can discuss keeping her.”
Siôr stuck out his bottom lip and sent big, sad eyes Llywelyn‘s direction. It did him no good.
***
Emrys and Eifion are delighted when after two weeks no one had claimed her. They’d already named her Max because she acts like a “Wild Thing.” Siôr, at first had declared that Max was a boy’s name, but he’d since given it up. He figured the dog didn’t care very much either way. As long as the boys were giving her attention and letting her lick their faces/hands/feet/etc, they could call her whatever they wanted.
(Eifion and Max.)
Siôr is her best friend once the boys have gone to bed. Llywelyn likes her, but he is just more of a cat person. Siôr, who had plenty of cats and ponies growing up, always wanted a dog, but never had one. He’s usually just as excited about little Max as Emrys and Eifion are.
(Siôr and Max.)
This message was edited 9/28/2010, 12:28 AM