Denarii cocked her head in confusion. "Hmph. Whatever." She snarled, stalking over to a corner of the rroom to plop down by herself. Where did all this drama come from... She thought to herself.
Agro's tongue hung from his panting maw. Suddenly, a voice that was identifyable as Zack's rang through the trees. "Great. What's he up to now..." He murmured to himself, rolling his eyes. Ignoring the black shepherd's shouting, he hopped up on top of his log and sat down. Dumb mutts.