23rd ♫ | At the end of that nostalgic song I sensed the wings of magic

[mytarget]

[ It's a gorgeous day outside today -- birds are singing, the sun is shining and there's even a nice breeze keeping it from getting too clammy out. In short, it's the perfect day for a picnic. And evidently, someone else had this idea too because someone's actually gone to the trouble to set one up!

There's an absolute assload of food of all different kinds -- basically if you can reach enough to justify it being a picnic food, it's here. And whoever this kind soul with way too much money and time is, they've also put up a little sign encouraging people to sit down and eat. in any other situation this would be really suspicious BUT THIS IS JUST A THINLY VEILED EXCUSE TO HAVE AN OC MINGLE POST SO WHAT THE FUCK EVER LET'S DO IT ]

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[lobisomem]

[Dogs? Not a problem. Never a problem. Luciana is used to dogs, she is different enough from a dog that they were easy to adapt to; she walks by dog parks on the regular and it isn't even a thing.

But there's a wolf here.

Some kind of domesticated wolf? It's someone's pet?? What the hell???? Wild wolves are one thing but this is somebody's pet holy shit????? Luciana is prepared for a lot of things but not this.

She's just sort of...watching the wolf from afar, wary in a way that could easily be mistaken for general wolf-related caution instead of internal oh god oh hell it's going to smell the werewolf on me goddamn it what happens if it thinks I'm a threat be cool be cool ACT NATURAL

um

your move, wolf friend]

[kunstlerisch]

[ The wolf seems pretty chill, all things considered. In fact it doesn't really show all that much interest in straying from the girl's side for more than a few moments at a time. It's quite happy to tail her as she wanders around and only takes notice of Luciana when Krista wanders over.

While Krista leans in to peer at a stack of tuna sandwiches (and actually picks one up to eat this time), the flop-earned wolf comes a-sniffing in Luciana's direction. Then it lifts and cocks its head at her, tail perked up in what looks to be friendly interest.

Still, though. That's totally a wolf. ]

[lobisomem]

[Okay, well, this could be going worse! That's totally a wolf but it doesn't see her as a threat or as encroaching on its territory; curious isn't the worst thing a wolf could be about her at all.

It's about now that the panic fades enough for Luciana to wonder what the heck this small child is doing running around all by herself except for her apparent pet wolf. So she pushes down the meet and greet instincts and smiles brightly at her from where she's sitting.]

Excuse me? Is he yours? [That is, the wolf.]

[kunstlerisch]

[ She looks up from her food and sort of. stuffs the rest of the sandwich into her mouth, chews determinedly and nods the whole time, her face scrunched up in focus. Once her mouth's finally clear she gives a smile and walks over to Dimwit's side, idly resting a hand on his back. ]

Yeah! His name is Dimwit.

[ and then she squints a little suspiciously at the wolf. ]

Did he try to take your food?

[lobisomem]

["Dimwit"... That's so rude. It's hilarious. She loves it.]

Not yet. [But she laughs, friendly and bright.] No, but really, he seems very well-behaved! [Buuut she's careful not to make any move closer to him or to the girl, since she is very clearly His Human.] He's not your only company here, is he?