[A bad thing...the moment Livio says that, the little pup's hackles raise. The fur bristles along her shoulders and back, and she growls softly, as if she would be able to do anything about it. She doesn't run towards the forest, but...she's certainly keeping her gaze trained towards it, as if she can see something Livio can't.]
Protect.
[She steps back, then winds herself around Livio's ankles again before sitting beside one of his feet.]
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Protect.
[She steps back, then winds herself around Livio's ankles again before sitting beside one of his feet.]
Protect Leevrroo. Till Papas come back.