_gallifrog_
Symbolic Animal of Gallifrey
John and Chas returned the favour of laughing gleefully along with Nat and Benji as Meyer pouncing on Fia submerging her. There was no way to get out of the way, Meyer had a target and was determined to get it. The dog was only playing, and therefore didn't go full force on Fia, but there was still an impressive amount of force behind the push. It was easy to see now that these were hunting dogs and that together they really could bring down a fully grown stag. The dog let go of Fia, surfacing up for air, shaking shaggy hair from it's face, looking thoroughly delighted with herself.
Benji smirked, cupped his hands around his mouth and called over to Fia. "You're lucky we don't have four dogs or you would've got the two at once treatment!" "You could still do it anyway, me an' Chas don't mind sacrificin' the delightful experience of being jumped on." John smirked. "Not happening, your reactions were hilarious!" Benji yelled back, already stripping off his shirt in preparation to go in for a dip. "And just a warning those dogs won't be coming out any time soon, so you'd better get used them messing around. And we brought a frisbee, if people are interested?" Nat added, also stripping of his shirt. The two brothers went to race into the water, but Nat had a different idea, he stuck a leg out, tripping up Benj, causing him to face plant into the sand, then sprinted for it, jumping into the sea with an elegant dive, resurfacing about fifteen metres away from the shore.
Benji smirked, cupped his hands around his mouth and called over to Fia. "You're lucky we don't have four dogs or you would've got the two at once treatment!" "You could still do it anyway, me an' Chas don't mind sacrificin' the delightful experience of being jumped on." John smirked. "Not happening, your reactions were hilarious!" Benji yelled back, already stripping off his shirt in preparation to go in for a dip. "And just a warning those dogs won't be coming out any time soon, so you'd better get used them messing around. And we brought a frisbee, if people are interested?" Nat added, also stripping of his shirt. The two brothers went to race into the water, but Nat had a different idea, he stuck a leg out, tripping up Benj, causing him to face plant into the sand, then sprinted for it, jumping into the sea with an elegant dive, resurfacing about fifteen metres away from the shore.