Lady & the Tramp RP (Queen Elsa & Julie)

[Carl]

"Hah, you just watch!" he snorted in reply, planting his paws firmly against the ground and tensing his muscles, prepared to show off. For a moment, he adjusted his position ever so slightly, until finally, he sprang forth in clumsy manner, loping towards the doggie door at a sprint. He felt as though he were moving too slowly, and, suspecting it was due to his tiredness, shook his head, causing his tongue to loll out of his mouth as he neared the door. Thenㅡwith much gustoㅡhe launched himself at the doggie door, his head meeting the flap and pushing it aside as he sailed through it and onto the porch on the other side, where he lost his footing and found himself face to hard wood once again. Nonetheless, he whooped in victory, bouncing back up to all fours and prancing about for a moment.

"I told you, I got this!" he bragged, feeling the sun warming his fur and through the layer of fog that had descended over the area. It was little chilly out here, if he was frank, but the sounds of insects and birds chirping in the grass and trees, the lively outdoor sounds of humans in their vehicles, cats and squirrels, other dogs in the distance; all of it was enough to help him become a bit more wakeful, and as such, a bit more solemn. They were going to look for a new home, and the gravity of that statement was only just now fully hitting him.

[Queen Elsa]

Angel had stuck her head through the doggie door after Scamp ran out and saw him fall on the porch as soon as he made it out. She shook her head at his celebration and fully walked out into the yard. It was a little colder than she expected, but she didn't mind too much. As soon as they got moving, she probably wouldn't even notice it. Besides, it was still early, and it would probably grow warmer later on. She heard the birds and squirrels above, and she itched to go hunting, but that wasn't what they were there for.

"Let's go before your family wakes up," she said, looking back at the house with sadness. She hated how this was happening again, but there wasn't anything she could do to change Jim Dear and Darling's minds. She just hoped the next family they found would keep them longer than any of her previous ones had.

[Carl]

Hanging his head, Scamp turned towards her, "Yeah you're right."

It didn't exactly seem to make sense what was happening to them, but he supposed with as many of them as there were in the house it was bound to happen one day. As he began to approach the exit of the yard, he glanced around, feeling the day would be long and tiring, and sighed softly. This was really it, huh? He wondered if they'd have any luck at all, or if they'd just have to live on the streets. That used to be what he'd wanted, and it was true that the two of them could survive like that if need be, but it most certainly wasn't preferred. Although, that said, he wasn't sure he wanted to be a house dog some place where his family wasn't--that would just be... weird.

"Which way should we go first?" he asked after a moment.

[Queen Elsa]

Angel followed him to the gate and looked at the sky. She kind of hoped they would be able to find a new home by sundown, but at the same time, she didn't. She didn't want what her owners said to be true, because she liked that family. She looked both ways, debating which way they should start their search. "Let's go that way," she said, pointing with her head to the left. "It seems like there would be a lot more families willing to take us in over there."

[Carl]

"Okay," he nodded, bouncing off in the direction she'd indicated. A couple of squirrels frolicked passed him and up a tree as birds began to sing overhead. Most of the yards of the houses they passed seemed to already be occupied by at least one other canine, some of them small yappers, others large with booming voices. Life seemed to surround the young dog, and the day seemed somehow lovely in spite of the chill and the somber atmosphere. So much so, in fact, that Scamp couldn't help smiling widely and allowing his tongue loll out of his maw as he pranced along. "You know," be began in an almost cheery tone, "I may not have understood things right. Even if we find another place we like, maybe we won't need it."

[Queen Elsa]

Angel followed Scamp, looking into every house's yard that they passed. Seeing at least one dog in every yard, looking like they really loved their home and family, made Angel sad that this would be the second time she would have to go to a different family. She noticed Scamp was smiling with his tongue lolling out of his maw, but she wasn't entirely sure why he was so happy. They were looking for a new home - a new family. And to add on top of that, every home they passed by so far was already taken by another dog. She stopped in her tracks when Scamp said they might not need to find a new home because he might have misheard their owners.

"You're just now thinking about that?" she asked. "Should we go back, then? Because there's no point in finding a new home if we're just going to be back in our old one."