(Nuh, you fine. Isn't as derpy as some I thought of when I was younger. It would've been, walks to dog. Yeah, well, Welcommme!)
Kiba ears twitched at a jingling noise. Never hearing such a thing, she looked over her shoulder, turning her body slightly not to strain herself. "Hey," the dog yipped, and it slightly made Kiba uneasy. From the past, many dogs tried to act as friends, only to blame her for something, or to hurt her. "You know her?" Kiba said, her voice a low mumble, as she spoke to Stark but had her eyes on the dog. She looked liked a husky, but there was a mix somewhere, one she never seen before. She felt her head go lower, and she lifted her head and craned her neck a little as she scanned the dog ear-tip to tail.